Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System

Miller’s obnoxious voice, accompanied by the fierce wind from the armed helicopter’s rotor blades, howled towards Jimmy and Zhang Beixing.

Even though Jimmy still had some sense, in this status his wildness remained untamed. He roared angrily at Miller, who was swaying and menacingly arrogant above the helicopter.

Unfortunately, Miller’s voice could be heard largely thanks to the loudspeaker in his hand.

Although Jimmy roared powerfully, from Miller’s position it sounded no different than a kitten.

Miller laughed uproariously, grabbing the helicopter’s guard rail with one hand, shaking even more violently.

"Look, the little kitten is angry."

Then Miller suddenly switched his tone.

"Minister Zhang, I thought this little kitty would die in that base."

"It seems you’re even tougher than I imagined."

Zhang Beixing didn’t respond to Miller, his eyes continuously observing the armed helicopter where Miller stood.

While Miller looked like a madman, always on the verge of falling off the helicopter, a careful observation would reveal.

All this was Miller’s calculation, Zhang Beixing now saw it too, though Miller seemed to constantly put himself at risk like a lunatic.

In reality, he always managed to perfectly shield himself from danger using his own methods.

The current position of the helicopter proved it.

At least over a hundred meters high, even if he was clutching the helicopter’s railing, on the verge of falling, he was beyond Zhang Beixing’s range to attack bare-handed.

Moreover, the range was extremely limited, it could even be said to be precisely at the boundary of a Half-Step Extraordinary’s aerial attack capability.

So at this moment, Zhang Beixing was staring intently at Miller, not speaking, with incomparable seriousness. Engaging in verbal sparring with Miller was pointless, expecting reality to be like Japanese anime was sheer folly.

Hoping that love and justice would make the opponent obediently unscrew his head and hand it over.

Miller, seeing Zhang Beixing’s silence, obviously guessed a few of his thoughts.

So he also reined in some of his frenzied demeanor.

Shouting at Zhang Beixing through the loudspeaker.

"Minister Zhang, you’ve indeed surpassed some of my expectations, which isn’t easy."

"But I’ll be honest with you, if you think I’m like those idiots you’ve dealt with before, you’d better abandon that thought soon."

As he spoke, Miller signaled for the soldiers on the helicopter to drag him back up.

While Zhang Beixing was puzzled, Miller walked into the cabin, as if he was leaving after the verbal duel was over.

But this situation only made Zhang Beixing more tense.

Facing a madman like a Gotham City clown, thinking he’s only fond of verbal sparring would mean courting death.

As Zhang Beixing expected, Miller vanished for only a few seconds before appearing at the cabin door with a weapon resembling a Gatling gun.

With Zhang Beixing’s extraordinary vision, it was clear.

The Gatling in Miller’s hand was not the ordinary version on the market; the diameter of the gun barrel was close to that of a grenade.

At Zhang Beixing’s level, even a few ordinary grenades could be handled easily.

But right now, Miller was wielding a Gatling Grenade Launcher, estimating from the gun’s rate of fire, a Vulcan Gatling can shoot several thousand rounds per minute.

This grenade launcher, even if it didn’t have a rate of several thousand rounds, could easily shoot over a thousand for sure.

If he had enough ammunition, leveling this mountain wouldn’t be difficult.

Zhang Beixing’s expression shifted, while Jimmy apparently didn’t understand what they were facing.

What sort of onslaught would greet them next?

Miller, seeing Zhang Beixing’s heavy expression, seemed to hit his pleasure point, laughed maniacally.

Then directly pulled the trigger.

With Miller’s action, the bowl-sized gun barrel started to rotate slowly, then gradually accelerated.

With the first grenade fired.

Miller didn’t seem to aim much, just roughly swept towards the open space where Zhang Beixing stood.

The grenade shot towards Zhang Beixing and Jimmy at lightning speed, Jimmy was staring at the falling cylindrical shadow in the dark sky.

Barrel wide open, ready to steel himself without a hint of fear.

He had just leapt up, bending his twisted body, when he was forcibly yanked to a halt in mid-air.

Jimmy’s twisted face stiffened for a moment, his blood-red eyes showing a brief moment of bewildered scarlet light.

Soon after, Jimmy’s contorted body was forcibly dragged dozens of meters away by Zhang Beixing.

Zhang Beixing wasn’t as reckless as Jimmy, with Miller daring to use this weapon against them, it meant that it was certainly not a conventional grenade.

The power increased by at least double.

Just as Zhang Beixing landed, an invisible aura rose in front of him, enveloping him and Jimmy in a protective shield.

As Zhang Beixing expected, the inconspicuous grenade in the night sky exploded into vast sparks upon landing.

Enveloping an area of nearly ten meters in radius, and this was just the explosive flames’ coverage, the grenade hid countless fragments that scattered in all directions upon detonation.