Trillionaire they never noticed

Made of steel [Bonus chapter]

A total of 15 bullets were shot. Each of them aimed at different parts of his body. His head, his chest, his stomach, and his legs. But in the end, it left no scratch on him and he was still standing tall like nothing happened.

A normal human can only take at least three bullets before he dies, but this particular man just took 15 and was still very much alive. The bullets were scattered around the floor meaning they all bounced away upon making impact with his body.

"What manner of man is this?" Jordan pondered internally with his face filled with fear and his heart pounding in his chest.

The Hunter still stood a few meters away from him without making a move, and all he did was glare at him.

"Is he even human?" Jordan pondered, his hands shaking as he wracked his brain on what to do. "If guns doesn't work, I wonder what will." He mused as he dropped his gun and pulled out a short dagger from his belt.

"I guess I'll just have to try this and hope it works." Jordan concluded as he beg