Bullets hammered against the mechanical arm, the impacts clanging like a forge as its durability plummeted. A stray round caught Lin Fan in the shoulder, scoring 16 damage and staining his shirt a dark, wet red. He barely felt it. To his high pain tolerance, the sting was a mere annoyance, the bullet stopped cold by the hard knot of his muscle.
Lin Fan swung the heavy arm, smashing it into a thug’s chest with a sickening thud. The man seemed to