Saving the time for reloading and re-chambering, it greatly improved shooting efficiency. This was a new skill Jill had learned over the years.
With this skill, a small pistol could temporarily turn into a powerful assault rifle…!
At the same time, this was the real reason why Jill liked to carry a small pistol.
However, this reloading technique required extreme proficiency and attention to detail, because you needed to be fast enough at ejecting and inserting magazines.
Also, you had to precisely calculate the number of every bullet you fired, stopping shooting precisely when the last bullet was chambered, and then immediately reloading.
This required extreme care. If you impulsively fired the last bullet, even if you reloaded the magazine, you would still have to pull the bolt to chamber a round before you could shoot, which was very troublesome.
Pistols were fine, as they only held about fifteen rounds, making them easy to keep track of, but assault rifles with forty rounds were often easy to miscount.
And reloading the magazine while still having five or six bullets left would be too wasteful.
Therefore, this was a very difficult technique…
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang —————!!!!!"
And relying on this technique, Jill seemed to have divine assistance; the small pistol in her hand immediately transformed into a suppressor of firepower, with dense bullets bursting out like a fierce rain.
And after each subsequent 15-round burst, Jill was able to perfectly retain the last bullet for reloading.
This high-intensity shooting and reloading technique continued for four magazines, which was about 4 x 15 = 60 bullets.
The muzzle of the Beretta M92F pistol turned red before Jill slowly stopped.
Large beads of sweat streamed down her forehead; it seemed this technique put a great deal of pressure and burden on her, severely draining her stamina.
But, just as Wesker had just said, the gap between mortals and gods could not be bridged by a mere trifle.
The technique of rapid pistol reloading and continuous firing of 75 bullets was indeed impressive, but in front of a superhuman, it was a mere trick.
Nearly a hundred bullets continuously assailed him. Wesker was very satisfied with the threat Jill posed to him, but… he could dodge Gatling gun bullets, let alone these small pistol bullets.
And so, the next second, Wesker once again displayed his superhuman speed in front of Jill and Chris…
"Whoosh…!"
"Swish swish swish swish swish… swish swish swish swish swish ——————!!!!!!"
In the eyes of Jill and Chris, Wesker began to move and dodge. This was completely different from his previous gymnastics display.
Bursts of air-breaking sounds rapidly came, as if countless clones appeared all over his body. Wesker's speed reached its extreme.
Like lightning, he left afterimages in place, stepping to the left, then to the right, squatting up and down.
Wesker was almost repeatedly performing these simple movements, but due to his extreme speed, his figure at this moment was terrifyingly ghostly.
Countless heads popped out, followed by limbs. He was clearly standing still, yet he presented a chaotic dance of a Thousand-Armed Guanyin.
It was unbelievable.
Was this the new generation of American street hip-hop bio-dance king? Dance to the limit… Wesker, you—!!!
As if to make his performance even more shocking, while Wesker continuously dodged, countless hands wildly waved and grabbed around him.
He caught every single bullet in his hands.
These were bullets in flight. Pistol bullets flew at a speed of 300-450 meters per second, yet Wesker caught all of them. This showed that his current abilities had truly reached a superhuman level.
"Clink clank…"
"Dodging is nothing; I can even catch bullets—!!!"
About twenty-odd bullet casings fell from Wesker's gloved hands onto the ground, making crisp sounds.
Wesker looked at Chris and Jill in front of him, and spoke with an arrogant and conceited expression, as if demonstrating how powerful his superhuman strength was.
However, Chris was too lazy to bicker with his old rival Wesker. Instead, he took advantage of Wesker's arrogant display of power to quickly pull the pin of a flashbang from his waist and throw it at Wesker's face.
"Bang…!"
Almost instinctively, Wesker caught the flashbang flying towards his face, because its target was precisely his face.
If he didn't catch it, his main sunglasses might be smashed.
But when Wesker looked closely at the object in his hand, he instantly felt a sense of unease. This was a flashbang, and it was a flashbang with the pin pulled.
"…"
"Shit, damn it…!!!"
"Boom…Buzz——————!!!"
Looking at the flashbang in his hand, Wesker couldn't help but curse. Wesker had once been tricked by this thing in Javier's hands.
Therefore, Wesker reinforced his main sunglasses, which could counteract most of the visual blinding, but his unprotected ears could not escape the power of the flashbang.
His ears instantly went deaf, his head felt dizzy, and a piercing buzzing immediately echoed in his mind…
It seemed that in the later stages, the effect of a flashbang was many times stronger than the pure explosive effect of a High-explosive grenade!
After all, most carbon-based organisms still found it very difficult to resist the attack of a flashbang.
Although it didn't have a strong lethality against other creatures besides the Plaga parasite, its control effect was excellent!
Many people would say, how could Wesker, with his superhuman physique, be affected by a flashbang? But the result was exactly the opposite.
You should know that the progenitor virus strengthened Wesker's body with three sensory systems: hearing, sight, and smell.
And the stronger the discriminatory ability of a sensory system, the more easily it could be damaged.
The simplest example is the hearing system of bats.
Bats have very poor vision and are night-blind, but bats are one of the animals with the strongest hearing in the world.
Their large ears can even locate targets through sound wave echoes.
Human radar was developed by imitating bats, but because of their extremely strong hearing, a single flashbang could immediately affect a bat's hearing, making it impossible for them to locate targets via sound waves for a short period…
A close-range flashbang blast caused even Wesker, with his superhuman strength, to suffer quite a bit.
Indeed… in Resident Evil weapons, the stronger the BOSS, the more it would be affected by flashbangs.
In reality, apart from being used for forced indoor entry, this thing was useless, but it was surprisingly effective against zombie monsters and some big BOSSes…
"Hmph—!"
"Go to hell, Wesker…!"
While Wesker was hard-controlled by the flashbang, Chris, who was nearby, quickly launched an attack.
He took a big stride forward, quickly drew the dagger from his thigh, and its sharp cold light glinted as the blade was thrust straight and hard towards Wesker's head.
The power of the flashbang was indeed miraculously effective, but Wesker was still a superhuman.
The hard-control interval of the flashbang would definitely not exceed two seconds, and because his vision was obscured by sunglasses, even though the bright white light of a close-range flashbang was dazzling, Wesker still resisted most of it.
Therefore, at this moment, although Wesker was deaf, his eyes were not blind.
"…"
"Seeking death—!"
Looking at Chris charging at him with a dagger, Wesker couldn't help but lament this guy's foolishness.
He could have used a faster pistol to kill him, but he chose close combat at this moment, wasting the most important opportunity.
Wesker found it difficult to understand why Chris would be so stupid.
Moreover, it should be known that Wesker's current close-combat ability was basically invincible.
He had cultivated the Pai Yun Palm martial arts manual to the level of Grand Perfection.
Blue is superior to indigo, and comes from indigo. Unless Bù Jīngyún could appear before him, Wesker was absolutely certain that his Pai Yun Palm was unparalleled!
Standing still, Wesker suddenly extended his palm, quietly watching Chris approach him at will.
Because Chris's speed was no different from a snail in his eyes, he saw the sharp blade thrusting towards his forehead.
Wesker, unhurried, extended two fingers and in an instant, clamped Chris's dagger thrust.
Secret technique, Empty-Handed Blade Catch!
No… it was an even higher realm of Empty-Handed Blade Catch, Two-Finger Blade Catch.
Even in a wuxia world, only Grandmaster-level figures would dare to show off like this.
However, "Crack—!"
And in the very next second, Wesker didn't give Chris a single chance. With a slight movement of his fingers, like hard iron tongs, he immediately snapped Chris's sharp dagger.
The blade tip shattered into countless fragments and scattered onto the ground.
This was a military tactical dagger, made of special steel, but it was now snapped by Wesker's two fingers.
This was enough to prove that Wesker's strength had surpassed that of a Tyrant, and he was a Tyrant full of wisdom, capable of flexibly using his strength, which was very terrifying!
"You haven't improved at all, Chris, as stupid as ever…"
Wesker's dark, sunglasses-clad eyes stared intently at Chris in front of him, and he couldn't help but mock him faintly.
Even after several years of growth, these old rivals were still as foolish, which made Wesker feel bored.
Then, his expression changed, and Wesker suddenly grabbed Chris's arm and lifted it, his left hand forming a palm and instantly striking Chris's abdomen.
Pai Yun Palm, First Form: Flowing Water and Moving Clouds—!
Under the black glove, his five fingers closed, and from a striking distance of less than half a meter, a faint airflow was actually generated.
In the blink of an eye, Chris had no time to react and was instantly struck by Wesker's Pai Yun Palm.
A powerful force came from his abdomen. Even with the protection of a bulletproof vest, it was useless.
There was a suffocating sensation of being instantly hit by a small car, and before he could prepare, Chris was violently sent flying!
"Thud… cough cough —————!!!"
With a dull thud, Chris, who had suffered a massive attack, instantly flew backward.
But at the same time, Wesker's ears suddenly heard a series of gunshots.
"Click… bang bang bang bang bang bang —!!!"