The metallic cone arrow emerging from the gun barrel spiraled at supersonic speed, but under Leon's combat reflexes, everything around entered a bullet-time-like perception.
Bending down, he slapped the car roof's edge, flipped past the crisscrossing left and right trajectories, spinning his body techniques, and wielding a Griffin Slash overhead, the gun butt slammed down like a War Hammer, blasting the skull of the bloodline soldier in front.
Though he didn't perform the Thunder Body and couldn't be faster than a bullet, he didn't need to be; he only needed to be faster than the enemy's eyes and hand-raising speed.
As he landed from the flip, he stretched the gun muzzle beside the enemy with a cracked skull.
Bang bang!
The gun flames spewed forth, killing the soldier on the left who had just let down his gun, Leon stepped and turned, pulling the enemy's corpse in front to serve as a shield.