The wall of weapons wasn't prepared by Luca, of course.
In fact, all of these were part of Hermann's private collection.
However, since Connecticut was home to many wealthy people and had stricter gun control and usage laws, these guns were truly just collectibles. Aside from occasional maintenance and handling, Hermann rarely actually used them.
"Master, it's best if you stay here. I'll go deal with them!"
Saying this, Shamila walked straight to the weapon rack, grabbed a gun, and prepared to go out and face the enemies.
But before she could take a step, Luca reached out and stopped her.
"Wait a minute!"
While stopping Shamila, Luca quickly typed on the keyboard with his left hand. Soon, he pulled up the surveillance feeds of the entire villa and dragged them onto several other monitors.
As expected, the surveillance footage confirmed Shamila's observation. The cameras covering the corresponding angles outside the villa clearly captured masked figures in black, holding weapons, sneaking toward the building.
Luca looked at the screen, then at Baymax, who had just finished equipping its armor beside him.
Without hesitation, he pressed the temple of his [Tracking Glasses], ejecting the tracker.
He stood up and inserted it into the pre-designed slot in Baymax's helmet.
Simultaneously, he took out a Bluetooth earpiece and handed it to Shamila.
Under Shamila's puzzled gaze, Luca patted Baymax's armored arm and smiled.
"This time, let Baymax lead the charge!"
"This..."
Although she had seen Baymax use "boxing" before, Shamila still didn't believe this robot had much actual combat capability.
But this wasn't the time to argue. Seeing the confidence in Luca's eyes, she decisively kept quiet and chose to obey the young master's orders.
"Baymax, connect to Tracking Glasses."
"Tracking Glasses connected." (●—●)
Baymax, still a bit dazed and unaware of the situation, faithfully executed Luca's command.
While ordering Baymax to connect, Luca pressed the button on the left side of his glasses again.
With a thought, the thermal imaging view with red-green gradients appeared on the left lens.
Luca quickly looked up, scanning the area above. In thermal imaging, all enemies entering the zone were clearly visible.
Tsk tsk, just this penetrating thermal imaging alone is enough for weapons companies to research for a lifetime.
Pushing aside distracting thoughts, Luca immediately ordered Baymax beside him.
"Baymax, activate Destroy Mode!"
As soon as he said this, the previously goofy Baymax's aura changed instantly. Its black camera eyes emitted an eerie red glow, and its voice became ice-cold.
"Received!" (✪—✪)
Seeing Baymax radiating a chilling killing intent, even Shamila paused for a moment.
Luca continued to give orders.
"Baymax, go up and neutralize all enemies!"
"Yes! The best medical care is... to neutralize all enemies!!" (✪—✪)
As Baymax walked up the stairs step by step, Luca turned to Shamila.
"Auntie Shamila, follow Baymax carefully and listen to my commands."
After saying that, Luca sat back down in front of the surveillance screens.
Seeing that Luca had no intention of risking himself, Shamila felt relieved. She hefted the submachine gun in her hand, clicked off the safety, and silently followed Baymax.
Watching Shamila head upstairs, Luca adjusted the microphone in front of him, grinned, and spoke unhurriedly.
"There are 16 enemies surrounding the villa in total. No heavy weapons. Four groups of four, infiltrating from the north, south, east, and west."
"Auntie Shamila, don't show yourself yet. Let Baymax give them a little surprise~"
...
Upstairs. The intruders surrounding the villa had no idea what was about to happen.
Over a dozen people were carefully advancing toward the villa under the cover of darkness.
However, just as the four intruders from the west stepped into the courtyard...
The villa, which had been brightly lit with lights on in most rooms, suddenly went completely dark. Only the dim streetlights from the road outside barely illuminated the courtyard.
Before they could react, a massive black shadow lunged out from the house.
Then.
Bang—
A loud impact.
The lead gunman was struck as if by lightning, his body flying backward with a thud.
"Aaaah! What the hell is that?!"
"Fire! Open fire!!"
Rat-tat-tat-tat————
Muzzle flashes danced rapidly from two carbines, illuminating the surroundings with intermittent bursts of light.
Yes, only two people fired.
Because at the same moment the first man was sent flying, Baymax, having closed the distance, raised a leg and kicked the second intruder away as well.
The remaining two, upon seeing Baymax clearly, were terrified out of their wits, frantically swinging their guns toward it.
A dense rain of bullets struck indiscriminately around Baymax.
In fact, these bullets could damage Baymax's makeshift armor.
But in their panic, the gunmen's accuracy was abysmal.
Moreover, Baymax in Destroy Mode wasn't going to stand still and let them shoot.
"Command: Neutralize enemies!" (✪—✪)
Its voice was a chilling mechanical tone.
Baymax shot out its large hands, instantly grabbing both submachine guns firing at it.
"Aaaaaahhhhh—"
Shrill screams erupted from both intruders simultaneously.
Their weapons, along with their forearms, were crushed in Baymax's vice-like grip.
Crunch~ Crunch~
The crisp sound of breaking bones echoed.
Intense pain made them stop firing immediately.
Ignoring the two men who had nearly fainted from the pain...
Baymax lifted both arms and casually tossed them aside.
These two intruders joined their companions, unconscious in the corner of the courtyard.
It all happened in a flash.
In reality, from the lights going out to Baymax neutralizing the last man, only two or three seconds had passed.
However, the gunshots and screams clearly alerted the enemies infiltrating from the other three directions.
Knowing their presence was exposed, they stopped hiding.
Shouting loudly, they raised their guns and began strafing the villa.
Additionally, the four men at the main entrance rushed toward Baymax's location while firing.
At this moment.
In the basement downstairs, Luca cursed through gritted teeth.
"Damn it! My house!"