Two large-caliber shotguns blasted point-blank, spewing endless flames and steel pellets. They resembled two glowing molten hammers, relentlessly pounding the Bone Gobble Joker as it tried to rise from the ground. The once pristine and soft White Lead surface was instantly riddled with bullet holes and awash with freely flowing blood.
Of course, even if its transcendent abilities were sealed, its solidified physical constitution was not. Covered in blood and riddled with blackened bullet holes, the Bone Gobble Joker, joints creaking like a wooden puppet, desperately shook its head, struggling to get back up and counterattack.
"Shoot again!"
"Shoot again!"
