In the pitch-black forest, shots rang out incessantly.
The gunmen hired by the lumber mill had been in combat with the acorn weevils for about 5 minutes.
During this time, Scarface only symbolically hopped around the treetops, tossing five fragmentation grenades that wiped out five gargantuan acorn weevils.
For the rest of the time, he put in minimum effort, casually waving his snake whip, causing the tree trunks to tremble violently while the leaves rustled above the gunmen's heads.
The people below didn't notice anything amiss.
The security manager, who led the gunmen in battle against the acorn weevils, was more cautious today. He stood at the back of the line, supervising the fight instead of leading the charge as he usually did.
If anyone tried to retreat, he would not hesitate to command them to keep their position with a loud scolding.
The V-type alchemical prosthetics armor had a heat-sensing feature.