Vincent frowned at the man who continued to resist and fought the gods. He immediately moved to the side and dashed for the man as he aimed the gun at him, though one of the shots nicked his shoulder. He grabbed the man's wrist tightly, having him point the gun towards the ceiling. He shook his head and sighed, releasing a pulse of energy from the hand holding the man's wrist. With the sickening sound of bones crunching and blood splattering, the man's hand and the gun dropped a few feet away. "May you become one with the gods" Vincent said calmly with a smile and kicked the man towards the nearest Gluttonous.