We offered you a summer job, but you went and became a mercenary?

"Namo Gatling Bodhisattva..."

As Lin Ye walked, he muttered to himself, trying to find some amusement in his tedious "wage-collecting" job.

"A depleted uranium bomb purified of the six senses..."

He turned his gun and swept the fire whip toward a heavy machine gun position made of sandbags on his left.

Sandbags, heavy machine guns, and the machine gunners behind them were all reduced to flying debris in a second.

"Three thousand six hundred revolutions in one breath..."

He turned his gun again, aiming at several light armored vehicles on his right that were trying to flank him.

The blue fire whip landed precisely on the front of the first armored vehicle.

The composite armor, which was strong enough to withstand 12.7mm machine gun rounds, was as fragile as a thin sheet of paper in the face of depleted uranium armor-piercing rounds.

The fire whip, like a red-hot knife slicing through butter, cut through the car from front to back without hindrance, tearing the driver, gunner, and even the entire engine inside down to their most basic parts.

Immediately afterwards, the detonated ammunition depot turned this steel monster into a giant fireball that shot into the sky.

"With boundless compassion, we deliver all sentient beings!"

Lin Ye finished reading the lyrics he had just composed and nodded in satisfaction.

The main focus is on physical rituals for the deceased, which is a perfect match for my major.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A chain reaction ensued: the explosion of one armored vehicle ignited another nearby one, and the shockwave and debris from the explosion affected troop transport trucks further away.

The entire battlefield instantly transformed into a purgatory of flames and steel.

Lin Ye strolled leisurely through the center of Purgatory, the blue fire whip in his hand being his only scepter of judgment.

Wherever he went, death followed.

There was no pause when changing magazines, no concern about the barrel overheating, and no worry about running out of ammunition.

The sheer terror embodied by the phrase "Unlimited Power" was on full display at this moment.

Finally, the thugs' psychological defenses completely collapsed.

"He's a devil! He's a devil!"

A ruthless bandit, who was some distance away, watched as his comrade in front of him, along with the cover, turned into a bloody mist. He let out a scream that was not human, threw away his AK47, and turned to run away.

His actions were like an order that toppled the first domino.

Panic spread like wildfire, like a plague.

"Run! That's not a human!"

"Mom! I want to go home!"

"Stop shooting! I surrender! I surrender!"

Countless bandits abandoned their armor and weapons, crying and cursing, and scattered in all directions like a swarm of headless flies.

Their pride in their ferocity and cruelty was crushed in the face of absolute, incomprehensible power.

This is not war.

This is a one-sided slaughter!

……

Inside the mobile command vehicle, Black Hawk gripped the control panel in front of him tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force.

Through the screen, he watched the figure stroll leisurely through his proud legion, as if a demon god had descended, and saw the invincible blue fire whip. A chill that went straight to his bones ran up his spine and straight to the top of his head.

He finally realized what kind of being he had provoked.

That wasn't a mercenary, not an assassin, not even a human.

It was a walking natural disaster disguised in human skin!

"Report! Defense lines one, two, and three have all collapsed!"

"Report! Light armored units completely wiped out! Heavy machine gun positions completely destroyed!"

"He...he's coming! He's heading towards our command post!"

From the communicator came a series of sobs and desperate screams.

Black Hawk's body began to tremble violently and uncontrollably.

He was afraid.

But extreme fear breeds a final madness.

"Aaaaaahh ...

He suddenly raised his head, and in his blood-red eyes burned the madness of a gambler betting everything.

"tank!"

He grabbed the communicator and let out a beast-like roar into it.

"Get all the tanks moving in!"

"Line him up! Run him over! Crush him alive into mincemeat!!!"

With this final, hysterical command issued.

"Rumble—rumble—"

The earth began to tremble violently.

A dozen or so T-72 main battle tanks painted in desert camouflage roared in a deep, suppressed way. Their heavy tracks rolled over the sand, forming an impenetrable steel wall, slowly crushing towards the slender figure that was still advancing at a leisurely pace!

Faced with the dozen or so main battle tanks that were rolling in like steel behemoths, the anger on Lin Ye's face suddenly dissipated.

Instead, a cruel smile tinged with impatience appeared.

He weighed the still-humming behemoth in his hand and muttered something under his breath.

"Alright, hurry up, I'm waiting to wrap up."

He stopped walking forward, his leg muscles tensed up suddenly, and his whole body was like a spring compressed to its limit.

The next second, the sand beneath his feet exploded, creating a deep crater!

Lin Ye's figure shot up like a cannonball, tracing an astonishing arc in the air, covering a distance of dozens of meters, and then crashing down with perfect accuracy towards the T-72 tank at the forefront!

"boom!"

With a muffled thud, Lin Ye's feet landed heavily on the rapidly spinning turret of the tank. The hard steel plate dented under his foot, making a metallic creaking sound.

Inside the tank, the driver and gunner were completely disoriented by the sudden and violent jolt.

"What?! Were you hit by a shell?"

"Report! On the roof! There's something on our roof!"

Just as the commander was about to get a clear look at the outside situation through the periscope, a roar that was more terrifying and intense than any gunshot before exploded right above his head!

Lin Ye didn't give them any time to react at all.

He stood steadily on the turret, pressing the muzzle of the six-barreled Gatling gun directly against the weakest point of the hatch armor on the top of the tank.

Distance, 0.01 meters!

He pulled the trigger again!

"Buzz—putt- ...

Blue flames poured down wildly at extremely close range!

There is no suspense.

The top armor, made of special steel, couldn't even last a second against a depleted uranium armor-piercing round that was firing at a speed of 6,000 rounds per minute.

The armor was first turned red-hot by the bullets, then began to melt, and finally, like a piece of plastic that had been burned through, a huge gash was torn open by the violent bullets!

Lin Ye's arm sank, and the scorching hot gun barrel plunged directly into the tank's interior!

"Aaaaaahh ...

In the tank's communication channel, only a series of inhuman, shrill screams, torn apart in an instant, could be heard.

Followed by.

Boom-! ! ! !

The ammunition inside the tank was detonated instantly, and the violent blast wave blew the entire heavy turret dozens of meters into the air, where it tumbled and turned into a huge burning fireball!

Lin Ye's figure was also thrown high into the air by the huge blast wave.

However, while he was in mid-air, he was like a weightless leaf, effortlessly dissipating all the impact with an extremely graceful somersault.

He landed steadily on the ground.

It landed right in front of another tank that had braked suddenly because its comrade had exploded.

The tank driver, through the narrow observation window, saw those eyes that shone frighteningly bright in the smoke.

He was terrified and was about to frantically reverse the car.