“W-What is it?”

Someone looked down at the expensive tiles and found that it was a golden bullet.

The man was dumbfounded and said, “Why… How is there a bullet here? Shouldn’t it have penetrated his body?”

When he heard these words, the blonde foreigner, who had thought he had won for sure and that he had killed Alex, felt his heart slam heavily in his chest. He realized that something was not right and was about to retreat from where he stood.

However, he found that he couldn’t because Alex had grabbed his wrist without him knowing.

The six bullets had failed to penetrate his body.

Everyone present was out of their mind.

Was this person’s body made of steel?

Was he the Terminator?

How could they know about the Mystic Armor, which was practically an invincible technique in the world?

The blonde man had dug his own grave, after all. If he had shot all six bullets the moment he pointed the nuzzle against Alex, then no matter how abnormal his defenses were, Alex wouldn’t have b