I'm going to kill you all!

The hoarse roar of the transcendent was full of annoyance, humiliation, and even a little grievance could be heard in the slightly trembling voice.

He had never been more embarrassed.

Although it has eased up a little, but the crotch is still faintly painful, and even faintly feels that the crotch is a little wet, the legs can't make up or can only barely stand up in the way of the inner figure, and the hands are completely wasted, and now he is very vividly explaining to people what is called turning the elbow outward, compared to the current tragic situation, the long nail that pierced deep into the shoulder socket of his right shoulder is nothing.

Even if he fought against other powerful enemies with extraordinary strength, he was not beaten as embarrassed as he is today, and he was still facing a group of ordinary people who had no extraordinary strength and no thermal weapons, of course, there was an element of negligence in this, but as an extraordinary person who had otherworldly power and was born different from most people, how could he endure it?

Like the nobles of Night City, they consider themselves superior and noble, disdain to be in the company of untouchables, and even feel that it is a shame to live in the same neighborhood as them and breathe the same air, and this creature that exudes pride even in its pores is detached by a pot of, and it is possible to go from being devastated and desalised to outright insane.

It's just that unlike those nobles who are distraught and depressed when they are on the verge of, his mental changes are mainly inclined to the side of incompetence and rage.

Start with you!

The transcendent first stared at Rudolph, who was lying on the ground. On the one hand, because the latter was now closest to him, and on the other hand, the long nail nailed to his shoulder socket was shot by this hateful fellow, and if this guy hadn't caused chaos at the critical moment, he wouldn't have been made like this.

Since you want to be ashamed, then naturally you have to take this noble young master first.

It's up to you to see if you have the ability

Lying on his side on the ground, Rudolph, who had obviously lost his ability to move, watched the transcendent take the steps of Inner Eight step by step, slowly moving towards him like a snail, but his face did not show the slightest look of panic and fear, but showed an almost defiant smile.

Now that the hands you rely on to cast spells have been broken, what tricks can you play?

The young nobleman's taunt pierced the transcendent's heart, and he quickened his pace in excitement, and shouted as if he were crazy: I will kill you! I'm going to blow up the internal organs in your body piece by piece, so that you can live slowly and painfully to experience this torture!

If you can do it, then give it a try

The reason why Rudolph is so confident is not because Jack has removed the hands of the transcendent so that he cannot cast spells normally, but because he is hiding the weapon under him with clothes at the moment.

A nail gun, which Jack had found there when he dragged them through the tool room, but after he had spent a little time magically modifying it, the nail gun had become a lot more bloated than before, the nail gun's grip had been reinforced, a hollow sealed alloy tube had become the new barrel of the nail gun, and a pressure regulating valve had been installed on the gun, and several conduits had extended from the regulating valve and connected to several gas cylinders he had hidden behind him.

As soon as the pressure regulating valve is opened, the cylinder will start to be automatically pressurized, and he only needs to pull the trigger and fire

And then there will be a bang!

The steel spikes filled inside would be propelled out by the expanding air currents and the instantaneous increase in pressure, easily piercing and tearing through the flesh of the creature.

But it didn't give him much of an advantage.

One of the first spikes Rudolph was actually aimed at the eyes and head of the transcendent, although he had calculated the angle at which the nails might be offset before the shot, and corrected the crosshairs of the aim in advance, but the final degree of deviation was still beyond his expectations and imagination.

In the end, I was lucky to be able to shoot the transcendent in the shoulder.

After all, this is only a nail gun, and it can't be rifled to stabilize bullets like a normal firearm, and the time to transform it is too short for him, even if he has a way to get it out of the chamber

The steel nails fly steadily, and the relevant modifications will not be able to be done in a while.

It's still too far away, and it needs to be a little closer

Rudolph calmly calculated the distance between him and the transcendent.

Keep an eye on the distance, not too close, not too far

If you shoot too far, the crosshair and balance of the nail will be greatly reduced.

Too close may come into the opponent's attack range.

The young nobleman pondered cautiously.

The fact that the transcendent was seriously injured only narrowed the gap between the two, and the balance of the originally one-sided battle turned into an equal rookie pecking each other.

He has the advantage of having a nail gun in his hand and can take out enemies from a certain distance, while the opponent is a transcendent.

Even if this transcendent person has been beaten with chickens and eggs and his arms are broken, he still can't take it lightly.

Ten meters.

Seven meters.

Four meters.

Now is the time!

After the transcendents had come close to a certain distance, in a position that was neither too close nor too far, Rudolph finally caught the most suitable shooting distance!

He was waiting for this moment.

He squeezed his remaining life potential and lifted the nail gun in his hand with difficulty.

Aim for the chest.

Having learned the lesson of his last miss, Rudolph did not choose to target vital areas such as his throat or eyes.

Although the throat and eyes are vital parts, once hit, they will definitely be able to give the opponent critical damage, but after all, the target is too small, and it is difficult to achieve a precise strike with his technique, and after the nail gun has been shot once, it not only needs to be reloaded with steel nails, but also needs people to manually fill it with high-pressure gas, and the process is very time-consuming, which is why he did not take advantage of the time when the opponent's leg was flirted and could not move.

It's not that I don't want to mend the knife, it's that I really can't do it.

If he could fire steel nails in a row, he would have already beaten the transcendent into a sieve with a nail gun, how could there be so many things.

Pull the trigger.

The Transcendent had a shocked expression on his face, and he took a step back in a standing position, subconsciously trying to dodge, but the injury caused to him by his crotch made him move as slowly as a snail at the moment

The hammer has touched the mechanism and released the pressure valve.

The high pressure in the chamber of the gun is released instantly, pushing the steel nails in the barrel to come out of the chamber!

Laugh at!

The sound of breaking the sky hit again.

A silver-white light flashed in the air, like the scythe of death, and slashed at the transcendent several meters away with lightning speed!

It's over.

Rudolph looked at the terrified transcendent and said in his heart.

However, in the next second, the transcendent's frightened expression turned into a smile.

A small ball of fireball appeared in front of him out of thin air, hitting the steel spike in his chest with unmistakable precision, and almost at the same moment the fireball exploded

In an instant, a precise and efficient blast knocked out Rudolph's long-planned blow.

As I said, I can control the power of the explosion with precision.

The transcendent's eyes flashed with mockery, and he looked down condescendingly at Rudolph, whose expression was gradually becoming surprised and desperate not far away, although he still maintained a posture of inner figure, but it could be seen from his happy expression that he enjoyed the mood of the other party very much.

And, don't you really think that I can only cast spells with my hands?