Benjamin brought his hands up, making a thick red barrier in front of him and catching the minigun bullets. The onslaught pushed him back, and he grunted, but he righted his footing and slowly started moving forward, ricochets flying wildly. Benjamin had a sudden though and paused, making a different, pulsing, red barrier behind the first. The first barrier fell, and behind it, the pulsating one. The bullets began to go back exactly from where they came, sending many of his bullets back at him.