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The M4A1's muzzle constantly spewed fire, each short burst taking a life.

Having run out of grenades, he pulled out several flashbangs and smoke grenades from his backpack and threw them in different directions. Bright white flashes erupted in the woods, and smoke quickly filled the air, obscuring everyone's vision.

But for Su Mu, there was no difference.

His dynamic vision allowed him to see through the smoke to discern the outlines of his targets, and his weakness-locking ability ensured that every bullet hit a vital spot. The smoke grenades weren't used to cover himself, but to create chaos and prevent the foreigners from supporting each other.

The gunfire lasted less than three minutes.

By the time Zhou Zhenguo arrived carrying the liquefied gas tank, the battle was already over.

He stood at the edge of the woods, staring at the scene before him, completely frozen in place.

The ground was littered with corpses.

Not one or two, but dozens. Some were blown to pieces by grenades, some were accurately shot in the head, and some were shot after being distracted by smoke grenades and flashbangs. Dark red blood seeped into the soil, and the air was filled with the strong smell of gunpowder and blood.

And Su Mu stood in the middle of that pile of corpses.

He stood there like nothing had happened.

He held an M4A1 in his hand, wisps of smoke rising from the muzzle. His expression was as calm as if nothing had happened.

Zhou Zhenguo opened his mouth, as if to say something, but couldn't utter a single word.

Old Liu arrived behind them. He looked at the corpses scattered on the ground, then at Su Mu, his face turning deathly pale.

"This...this was all done by him alone?"

No one answered.

These people were either already at level two or armed. They died in such a short time; if even one of them had hit him, he should have died too.

The thought flashed through both of their minds.

Zhou Zhenguo put himself in that situation and guessed that he was also doomed to die... How did he manage to dodge those bullets?

However, as he thought about this, he noticed some holes in Su Mu's body, revealing glistening skin underneath. He remembered that Su Mu's clothes had been intact just now; were these holes from bullets? But he wasn't bleeding.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhenguo was puzzled.

Lin Yuwei, who had just arrived, glanced around and noticed this place as well. She was also somewhat puzzled.

However, an incredible thought quickly popped into her mind: He can stop bullets? Could it be some kind of talent that increases his skin to be as tough as iron, or some kind of defensive ability?

But wait, shouldn't his talent be something like aiming?

The terrain here is complex, and the people are hiding in extremely cunning positions. She saw that everyone who died was killed by headshots. Adding to this, the enemy was able to target the monster's weak points even in complete darkness...

She just couldn't understand it.

If anyone present could confirm that Su Mu truly withstood the bullets with his bare body, it would probably be Han Lei, the third person to arrive... because he had witnessed Su Mu's battle, and compared to the opponent using submachine guns, the opponent's greatest strength lay in his physical prowess.

Even so, he was extremely surprised.

How high must his armor be? Or does he have some kind of damage reduction talent?

Regardless of the possibility, it all points to one thing... he is stronger than she imagined.

However, before they could think any further, Su Mu looked at the group of people who had rushed over.

He had some doubts, but then he instantly understood... these people must have come to help him.

He wasn't surprised that Zhou Zhenguo was coming.

It was quite unexpected that Lin Yuwei would appear here, but thinking about it, this woman is quite kind and righteous.

As for the other man, he remembered that he seemed to be the captain of Shen Qingwan's team.

Upon seeing the other party appear, Su Mu roughly guessed that the other party had probably assessed his strength based on the route he had taken...

When Shen Qingwan contacted him, he had a general idea of ​​what was going on when he thought about it later.

At this point, the other party probably wants to take the opportunity to establish a business relationship with them, just like Shen Qingwan.

However, he didn't mind.

At this moment, Shen Qingwan and another teammate also arrived one after another, looking at Su Mu with the same disbelief.

Su Mu didn't speak, but simply nodded slightly to them and said in a calm tone, "Thank you for your trouble."

Then he pointed to the boxes on the ground: "These people must have dropped a lot of things. Take them if you need them."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the evacuation point without waiting for anyone's response.

For him, most of what those people left behind were guns. Even if there were other things, they weren't important to him... because his level was now far ahead of theirs, and the items they dropped wouldn't be anything of great value.

Since these people were willing to help him at this time, regardless of their reasons, Su Mu should express his gratitude.

He understands that it's okay to be selfish sometimes, but in this situation, he should also show his magnanimity, especially since those things don't significantly increase his strength.

Aside from Zhou Zhenguo and Lin Yuwei, everyone in that team felt their eyes light up... These things were their spoils of war, proving they had indeed chosen the right side.

Zhou Zhenguo watched Su Mu's retreating figure, finally nodded, and then went to get his things.

Lin Yuwei said, "If there's something to be had, why not take it? That despicable merchant cheated me out of so many things; he deserves to pay up."

......

In the distance, at the retreat point of the Talented Ones Guild.

Zhao Hongyuan had returned to the cable car and was standing by the window, looking down. He couldn't see what was happening in the woods, but he could hear gunshots.

The gunshots lasted for a long time.

Then it stopped.

"He's dead." He muttered to himself, a hint of disdain in his voice. "If someone rushed in alone, it would be strange if they didn't die."

He turned away from the window and stopped paying attention.

......

When Su Mu returned to the evacuation point, it was almost dark.

The purplish-black vortex continued to spin in place, quietly waiting for him.

He stepped in.

The feeling of weightlessness subsided, and he was back in his cable car.

The crafting platform is on the left, the planting platform on the right, and the blood ginseng grows quietly in the soil. Two jars of blood ginseng medicinal wine are placed side by side in the corner, the deep red liquid swaying slightly in the glass jars.

Su Mu took off his backpack and let out a long breath.

Then he looked down at his clothes.

There were several holes in his clothes—bullet holes everywhere: his chest, shoulders, arms, and abdomen. Underneath his clothes, there were a few faint red spots that were already starting to fade.

Su Mu stretched out his finger and pressed the red dots.

It doesn't hurt. I don't feel anything at all.

When the bullets hit him, he only felt a slight touch, as if someone had poked him with their finger.

The only thing that made him feel anything was a Desert Eagle bullet... The bullet hit his chest, taking away 1 point of his health, which was instantly restored by the healing effect of the Blood Ginseng Wine.

Su Mu leaned against the wall, stared at the ceiling, and shook his head.

I acted impulsively.

He's not usually an impulsive person. But today, he acted impulsively.

Su Mu closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"You can't do that again," he said in a low voice.

He then let out a long sigh and began to tally up his day's gains.