What Do You Mean I'm The Captain Of A Yandere Mercenary Company? - Chapter 362

Chapter 362: This Guy Has A Big Hammer
There were a few thugs that had been behind me and they quickly scrambled away from me to take cover at the far corner of the floor.

The boss glared at me and hefted his power hammer before charging towards me in a straight path.

I braced myself and started firing my machine gun at the charging boss, my bullets ricocheting off his shield without even cracking it.

He must have some kind of shield that focused on durability because despite me holding down the trigger for a good few seconds and blasting him with a rain of machine gun fire, his shield still showed no signs of breaking.

I had to start moving back as he continued charging towards me but I quickly realised that I wasn’t going to be able to break his shield before he reached me.

Deciding to take the risk, I quickly pulled out my shotgun and shrugged off the machine gun backpack, lessening my weight so that I could move faster.

The moment the boss saw that however, he suddenly increased his speed and sprinted towards me despite carrying such a heavy weight.

I initially wasn’t expecting to meet someone with such strong shields so my shotgun only had slug and buckshot rounds loaded and I didn’t have time to load in a shield buster round right now.

I ended up just firing two rounds at him in hopes that it might be enough to break his shield but seeing that it wasn’t, I quickly turned to start running, trying to find a place where I could shake him off to load in that shield buster round.

As though he knew what I was trying to do, he suddenly leapt forward towards me with his hammer raised overhead.

I only knew he was doing that because I saw his shadow suddenly moving above my own.

I leapt away and braced myself as I crashed into a few boxes, right before the boss crashed into where I had been with his hammer, sending a shockwave blast all around him.

The force of the shockwave was enough to launch everything around him flying, including me.

Thankfully, I had the boxes for support as I used them as a shield to protect me from being smashed against the wall.

Still, that did not fully prevent the damage done to me as I felt my entire body ache from being thrown into the wall like that.

I was definitely going to feel that in the morning…

I looked back and his hammer had smashed a hole in the ground and also created a wide circle of space after pushing aside everything that had been there.

Now I know why his own thugs would actually get out of his way instead of staying near him or they would be part of the collateral damage.

He turned to me just as I quickly slotted in a shield buster round and moved it to the second slot, lifting up my shotgun to level it at his chest.

“Fucking come here, bitch!!!” He roared, pulling his hammer out from the ground to charge towards me again.

He probably thought his shield could save him and didn’t care that I was taking aim at him, allowing me to fire two rounds in quick succession.

The buckshot pellets peppered against his shield which was unsurprisingly ineffective.

The next round was a different story, however.

My shield buster round hit his shield right dead in the centre where his chest would have been, the energy from the round exploding against the barrier and instantly breaking it apart like it was made of glass.

The boss’s eyes widened as he realised his shield was destroyed and quickly skidded to a stop, his arms flailing about to maintain his balance.

I took aim at his chest and thought about saying some one liner before shooting him but since nothing came to mind, I just went ahead to pull the trigger.

Clang!

That was the sound of my buckshot pellets ricocheting off his chest instead of piercing through it.

What the fuck?! His body is also reinforced with bullet proof armour?!

Fuck!! I should have known when he managed to withstand the machine falling on top of him and showing no signs of damage!! I thought he only managed to survive because he used his hammer to shield himself.

His brows furrowed and he raised his arms to swing his hammer over head. The hammer’s head seemed to open up and electricity sparked from it, one particular bolt narrowly missing me as it struck the wall to my right.

I did not like the look of it and quickly flipped myself over the box I was laying on to hide behind it, right before he smashed the hammer down onto the ground.

A bluish sphere of electricity was blasted out from the point of impact, throwing up an even bigger shockwave that shook the entire building and blasted everything away.

The box I had been hiding behind shattered upon impact though it did do its job of protecting me from the shockwave at least.

When the dust died down, more than half of the factory floor had been levelled and I could even see a few of the thugs that had been unfortunate enough to be in the blast zone laying on the ground, their bodies charred with sparks arcing along their limbs.

The boss raised up his hammer and the head transformed itself back into its normal shape, his shield pulsing back into existence.

Are you kidding me? So he can use the hammer to recharge his shield as well?! This is so bullshit!

Fine, you want to play it that way?!

I loaded in two more shield buster rounds and moved one of my slug rounds right behind them.

I wasn’t able to fire yet as he launched himself into the air to try and smash down on me so I had to roll away to escape.

The resulting shockwave from his hammer smashing into where I had been earlier kind of helped me as it blew me away from him.

I rolled up to my feet and fired the first shield buster round, the bullet hitting his shield and causing it to pulsate from the impact, barely being able to stop itself from cracking.

Looks like I was right to assume that it needed two shots for it to break.

He wasn’t going to let me try and squeeze out the second round as he immediately leapt towards me again while I rolled away, allowing him to smash empty space once more.

“Fucking stay still you bitch!! I’m gonna smash that stupid face of yours!!”

I rolled onto a knee and fired the second shield buster round, this time successfully breaking his shield and leaving him vulnerable again.

“Useless!” He roared, his hammer raising once again into the air with the head opening up to charge electricity.

I maintained my pose and aligned the sights of my shotgun to his head, trusting that the slug round should be able to punch through or at least make a dent in his armour.

When I pulled the trigger, it seemed to have aligned with the time he swung his hammer down and the slug round ended up hitting the hammer instead.

However, all was not lost for me as the slug round ended up shattering the hammer and destroying it before it could reach the ground, leaving him with a broken stump of a hammer handle.

Unfortunately, it seemed like breaking a hammer that was charged with electricity before it could release that charge was a relatively bad idea as it ended up with an electrical explosion that was the biggest one I have seen today.

Everything in the room ended up being blown back and I found myself being lifted off the ground to fly towards the wall.

I managed to curl myself up into a protective ball before impact and cushioned myself as best as I could, allowing me to mitigate the damage from me crashing into the wall.

I felt the impact on my back and I exhaled sharply as I felt pain blossom across my back where I had made contact with the wall.

I could be said to be quite fortunate because I only ended up crashing into the wall before falling back down but the thugs who had been hiding behind the machines when the hammer exploded ended up smashing into the wall before the machines they were hiding behind flew with them and smashed them into paste.

Groaning in pain as I got up from the ground, I surveyed my surroundings to check if anyone else survived and breathed out a sigh of relief when the entire hall was quiet.

Looking back at where the boss had been, I had mixed feelings when the only thing left from the epicenter of the explosion was a pair of shoes that was still smoking.

Damn… Poor guy.

Now… Where’s that light machine gun of mine?