Rebirth: After awakening the infinite space, I began my revenge.

After all, Xin Hong's fate is a prime example!

"Your answer is very good. Since you know so much about this, I'll give you a ride first."

Luo Tian said with a smile.

"boom--"

As the trigger was pulled, half of the opponent's body disappeared on the spot!

Only half of its body remained standing, slowly and helplessly falling backward, flames even erupting from it...

"Ahhh, run! Run!"

"He has a gun!"

"Get out of the way!"

Everyone was nearly scared out of their wits.

This dragon breath attack is so unreasonable; one shot not only obliterates a person but also leaves them with nothing but dust.

The ashes were all burned!

Luo Tian remained calm and unhurried, then took out two more Dragon Breath bullets and loaded the shotgun.

He raised his hand and fired two shots in quick succession.

"Boom!"

Several henchmen, whose legs went weak with fear and who were still standing there in shock, were instantly smashed to pieces!

Even in such extreme cold, their bodies could be ignited, and the flames continued to burn, demonstrating the power of the Dragon's Breath Bullet.

"Easy to use."

Luo Tian nodded in satisfaction.

Just as the new weapon and ammunition were completed, some reckless fools came to help with test firing.

very nice.

This tactical custom version of the M4 shotgun, along with special Dragon Breath ammunition, is incredibly useful.

Penetrate, splash, burn...

Triple damage!

I'm sure I'll give those soldiers a big sprint next time I encounter them!

but.

The bloody scene also made Bai Ya, Yang Mengyu, and even Li Rou feel uncomfortable.

Neither before nor after the apocalypse had they ever seen such a bloody scene. Li Rou had only ever killed fish with her own hands, while Bai Ya and Yang Mengyu had never seen blood on their hands.

What's more.

A living person was blasted into pieces by a dragon's breath bullet!

The scattered pieces of flesh, the bright red blood, and the crimson liquid splattered in the snow constantly made their stomachs churn with discomfort...

Pushing the limits of physiology!

"vomit--"

Bai Ya, Li Rou, and the other girls couldn't help but bend over and gag.

But nothing came out.

Qiao Momo didn't vomit, because the moment the gunshot rang out, she cleverly covered her ears and tightly closed her eyes.

They didn't even bother to look at what was happening ahead.

Therefore, she naturally did not see that bloody scene.

Apart from Bai Ya, Li Rou, and Yang Mengyu, the other women were fine, although the scene was quite disturbing, with several corpses lying on the ground with only their lower bodies remaining.

But their expressions still looked natural.

An Yuyan was a surgeon, and it was common for her to open up patients' abdomens. She had taken countless anatomy classes, so she was quite indifferent to it.

As a police officer, Yan Shu naturally had no problem dealing with these resistances.

Although Jiang Zhiyue, the creator of the Dragon Breath Bomb, did not personally engage in combat, she had received military training and was considered a half-soldier. Her expression showed only slight discomfort.

She turned her head away and didn't look again.

At this moment.

Perhaps only Lan Ji remained calm.

This blue butterfly probably doesn't even have the word "fear" in its dictionary.

Not only did she not move away, but she even squatted down next to a burning corpse and observed it with great interest, saying, "This dragon's breath is incredibly powerful. It can even set a corpse on fire at minus seventy degrees Celsius!"

"...That's really interesting."

Looking at the corpse in front of her, whose upper body had vanished and only some intestines and bright red internal organs remained, Luo Tian shook his head helplessly: "Lan Ji, you are so elegant."

Facing such a mutilated corpse.

With their internal organs exposed, who in their right mind could remain calm and squat down to examine them so closely?

I'm afraid I'd have to throw up everything I ate the night before.

But Luo Tian felt that even if Lan Ji were given a plate of cold meat at this moment, she would squat next to the corpse and eat it with relish, completely unaffected.

"Tsk, in my sister's eyes, this is not even a small matter."

Lan Ji propped her face up with one hand and said in a coquettish tone.

Don't forget, she's a mercenary.

In international conflicts, or even local wars, don't a lot of people die every day?

His comrade was missing an arm or a leg, and half of his body was blown off by a shell.

These are just everyday meals!