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In the shadow of the All Food Factory, members of the Maelstrom Gang nervously grip their weapons, their eyes fixed on the crumbling factory gates. Every breath becomes unnaturally clear, and in the silent factory, only the sound of heavy, ominous footsteps can be heard. The sound carries a foreboding atmosphere, as if the specter of death is slowly approaching.
The Big Hammer stands on his power armor, a high-tech suit that makes him look like an invincible warrior. He tightly grips a Vulcan machine gun, a weapon with powerful firepower capable of destroying a small squad in an instant. His eyes exude indifference and cunning; he knows the enemies outside are not simple, but he will not easily show weakness.
He waved his hand, signaling the two henchmen beside him to slowly approach the door. The two gang members trembled as they walked towards the crumbling door, their hearts pounding as if they might jump out of their chests at any moment. Their movements were extremely cautious, testing with each step, as if fearing a fatal blow at any second. As their hands touched the door, the entire factory held its breath, anticipating what would happen next. Suddenly, a violent tremor spread throughout the entire factory.
In the deafening explosion, the door of All Food Factory was blown out entirely. Fragments and sparks scattered in the air, this terrifying scene seemed to foreshadow the impending war. The two unfortunate henchmen were almost instantly blasted away, their figures disappearing into the thick smoke and flames, leaving only screams of terror and despair. As the smoke gradually cleared, a tall figure slowly walked into the factory. Adam Smasher had no expression on his face, only a cold, indifferent killing intent in his eyes.
He held a shotgun, and with each step, the ground seemed to tremble under his weight. His gaze swept over every corner, every hidden gang member. His appearance was like the arrival of the Grim Reaper at the All Food Factory. Every gang member felt the breath of death, cold and merciless.
Facing Adam Smasher on the power armor, he was filled with fear and unease, but he still tried to maintain his composure. He aimed the flamethrower in his hand at Adam Smasher and roared, "Who are you? Why are you here? What do you want? Money? Women? Power? Tell me, we can negotiate, no need for all this fighting and killing!"
Adam Smasher listened to the words of the sledgehammer, a hint of a cold smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. He raised the shotgun in his hand and aimed it at the sledgehammer. His voice was indifferent and ruthless: "Do you really think I have any need for you lowly creatures?"
His words were full of contempt and indifference, making the sledgehammer feel a fear like never before. The sledgehammer struggled to maintain his composure, trying to find any possible room for negotiation: "What... what do you want? Tell me, we can provide anything you want."
Adam Smasher looked at him lightly, then aimed at the gang members behind him, his voice extremely cold: "I only want one thing, and that is your lives. I want to see what your expressions will be like when your blood is flowing in my hands."
As soon as he finished speaking, his finger lightly pressed the trigger, and a series of shotgun pellets instantly swept towards Big Hammer and the surrounding gang members. Big Hammer hurriedly operated the mech, trying to counterattack with the Vulcan machine gun, but Adam Smasher's speed and strength made it almost impossible for him to catch the target. Inside the All Food Factory, the sounds of gunfire, explosions, and screams intertwined, creating a chaotic and terrifying symphony.
Inside the All Food Factory, the sound of gunfire and explosions became the main theme, and every corner was filled with the aura of death and fear. Adam Smasher moved through the factory as if in a deserted place, his shotgun continuously spitting fire, each bullet taking a life. However, as time passed, the shotgun finally ran out of bullets, but this did not stop Adam.
Adam Smasher calmly activated the minigun and missile launcher on his shoulders, the immense firepower preventing the Maelstrom Gang members from getting close to him. The minigun's fire was like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, mercilessly cutting down any enemy challenging him. At the same time, the missile launcher continued to shoot out deadly missiles, instantly blasting away the enemies' cover.
Under the cover of firepower, Adam Smasher began to use his massive body and unreasonable speed to engage in intense close combat with the enemy. Every move he made carried destructive force, his fists were like sledgehammers, each blow capable of crushing the enemy. His gorilla-like arms became the scythe of death, as each enemy under his hands instantly turned into a blood mist.
The members of the Maelstrom Gang were almost powerless in front of him, they were insignificant like ants under Adam Smasher's hands. Under Adam Smasher's rampage, the entire All Food Factory turned into hell, as the scent of blood and death seemed to engulf the entire factory.
Despite this, members of the Maelstrom Gang continue to resist, but their resistance seems almost meaningless in the face of Adam Smasher. As time goes on, more and more Maelstrom Gang members fall before Adam Smasher, their blood seeming to become a sacrifice to his power, making him even stronger and more unstoppable.
The sledgehammer looked at everything in front of the power armor, despair and fear completely shrouding his mind. He knew that in this war, they might never be able to turn the tide.
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