Chapter 433: Justice Rains from Abov... Ah!
"Wow, don't these guys ever learn? They're coming out again—let's get them!"
"Charge!"
Old P's team charged forward just like before, unleashing a torrent of bullets at the enemy. But this time, when the bullets hit the enemy Reinhardt's shield, they only created ripples of blue light without dealing any damage to the enemies behind it.
At that moment, the Bastion behind the Reinhardt switched to Sentry mode, transforming into a stationary turret. The Gatling gun spun up rapidly, spraying bullets wildly at Old P's team!
"Rat-tat-tat-tat..."
The dense hail of bullets instantly took down their Genji and Widowmaker. Old P barely poked his head out before he was reduced to critical health and quickly ducked back.
"Damn, I'm dead!"
"I'm dead too—what the hell happened?!"
"Are we down to just three people?"
"It's fine, I've got my ult. I should be able to clear them out in one go—watch this!"
"Justice rains from abov... Ah!!!"
Everyone: "..."
The moment Pharah launched into the sky, the Bastion's gun barrel locked onto her. Before she could even finish her ult line, she was shot down.
The six attackers swarmed forward under the protection of their Reinhardt. Old P was overwhelmed with almost no chance to fight back, and the defenders were completely wiped out.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Did you guys watch the kill cam? That hero is totally broken!"
"Yeah, that Gatling gun's bullets must be free or something—I got deleted instantly!"
Old P was also watching his own kill cam. He had to admit it was a great feature. In an FPS game where you often died without a clue, the kill cam let players see exactly how they got killed. Watching from the enemy's perspective also gave you more information.
"This hero... is way too OP, right?!"
After studying the Reinhardt and Bastion heroes, Old P felt like his worldview had been turned upside down.
So, once Reinhardt raised his shield, Bastion could just go wild with damage from behind? A Soldier: 76 couldn't do anything about it?
"What do we do, P-Senpai? That hero is way too broken!"
"What do you mean, 'what do we do'? We pick them too!"
"Oh, right! Let's pick them too!"
Old P's team quickly figured it out. If the hero was strong, why not just use them? Genji and Pharah immediately switched to Reinhardt and Bastion, ready to intercept the attackers on their path.
Old P, meanwhile, was still studying the hero abilities, trying to figure out if there was any hero that could counter this Bastion.
It couldn't be invincible, right?
Not even two minutes later, the defenders who had charged out were already dead and back.
"Damn, it's no good—their firepower is too intense!"
"Yeah, my Bastion didn't even have time to set up before I got killed. I couldn't react at all!"
"Didn't we have a Reinhardt raising his shield?"
"No good. It's obvious, isn't it? Genji's Deflect can block projectiles and reflect them back toward the target direction. That means all the bullets can be bounced right onto the Bastion."
"I see! P-Senpai is amazing!"
"Haha, awesome! That Bastion was so tough, but P-Senpai took it down all by himself!"
Everyone showered him with praise again. Clearly, if Old P hadn't managed to take out that Bastion, the consequences would have been disastrous.
"Wow, they're coming again! Get ready!"
"P-Senpai, we're counting on you for this Bastion too!"
"Everyone, let's do our best!"
Soon, these players began to discover the unique fun of *Overwatch*. While aiming wasn't the be-all and end-all in this game, it also meant players could win in many different ways.
Before long, they were completely hooked. Each hero offered a brand-new experience, and the unique abilities and powerful ultimates kept everyone feeling fresh.
This game was nothing like the other FPS games on the market!
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