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Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!

Chapter 956 - 519: Rookie Soldier_3

Author: Jade Brocade Sword
updatedAt: 2025-08-01

CHAPTER 956: CHAPTER 519: ROOKIE SOLDIER_3

During such a chase, the Guangzhou Police Headquarters was getting closer and closer.

Screech!

With a piercing sound of tires rubbing against the ground, the off-road vehicle stopped in front of a building.

The building had a large sign with the four big characters for Police Headquarters, towering at over a dozen floors, complete with a cafeteria, training grounds, detention room, interrogation room...

"Th... this is it, those police officers have caught up, what do we do, perhaps we should just surrender."

Jin Changming pointed at the police headquarters building, his voice trembling, because a large number of police officers were closing in from behind and officers from the police headquarters were also deploying. To Jin Changming, it seemed they were now caught in a position with no escape.

This was not the Yutai Sect after all, and so many police officers were armed, it wasn’t something that could be won with just a pistol.

"Just fight our way in."

Situang’s answer was very succinct. He got out of the car with Jin Changming, then walked to the back and opened the trunk.

Suddenly, Jin Changming’s pupils sharply contracted, his eyes widening at the incredible scene before him.

The trunk was packed with various weapons, rifles, submachine guns, sniper rifles, rocket launchers, grenades, rows of golden bullets, a vast number of firearms stacked in the trunk, leaving Jin Changming utterly stunned.

Click!

Situang donned a tactical vest, picked up an AK rifle with a magazine belt, and tossed it toward the approaching Genetic Warrior.

The Genetic Warrior caught it in one motion, loaded the magazine, chambered a round, aimed, and pulled the trigger, completing the process seamlessly.

Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!

Gunfire erupted, and the South Korean police officers rushing out from the police headquarters, closing in with guns drawn, were instantly taken down in a circle.

The South Korean officers were only armed with pistols, far inferior in firepower, simply incomparable, especially facing precise shooting from a Genetic Warrior.

Situang himself picked up a General-purpose machine gun, hooked up a bullet chain, set up the machine gun’s bipod to secure the firing position, aiming at the incoming fleet of police cars.

With Situang’s cold pull of the trigger, bullets instantly fired, penetrating the oncoming fleet of police cars, piercing through fragile human bodies.

Ordinary police cars could not withstand machine gun fire; blood stained the vehicles, as out-of-control police cars crashed into roadside trees and shops, igniting plumes of thick smoke.

The bullet chain of the General-purpose machine gun frantically shook, shells continuously ejecting, scattering by Situang’s side, as the two-foot-long muzzle flame spewed, a deadly rain of bullets raked over, suppressing and destroying the entire fleet of police cars.

The opposing firepower simply wasn’t on the same level. Deploying a machine gun against mostly pistol- and baton-equipped South Korean police was like a dimensional reduction strike.

The last of the Genetic Warriors hoisted a rocket launcher, half-crouched, aimed at a police anti-riot vehicle, and pressed the trigger.

With the rocket hitting the police anti-riot vehicle, a violent explosion erupted, flipping the vehicle on the spot. Then, he picked up grenades, pulled the safety pin, and tossed them into the crowd of officers.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The fragments from the grenade explosions knocked many officers down, with cries of pain all around.

The pursuing fleet of police cars collapsed, turning around to flee, while those officers running out from the police headquarters were crying out and scattering in all directions.

When had they ever encountered such ruthless criminals? This was no longer at the level of police catching thugs; instead, it felt like being on a battlefield. Such a firepower configuration was far too advanced for them, the South Korean police, to handle!

Jin Changming only felt a tingling scalp. He initially thought it was a move to throw themselves into a trap, but Situang and the others had brought so much heavy firepower, instantly reversing the roles of predator and prey. The ferocity was like nothing he had ever seen before.

In the face of these three maniacs, the police officers who Jin Changming once feared were no match at all, falling like rookies.

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