CHAPTER EIGHTY

RICHARD'S POV

The crowd of inmates parted like the Red Sea when they saw me approaching. My heart pounded in my chest, but I kept my face stoic, hiding the anxiety bubbling beneath the surface. This was it. The showdown. The final test of whether I could survive this hellhole or become another statistic lost within its concrete walls.

"Yo, Richard! You sure you wanna do this?" someone called out. I didn't bother acknowledging the question. My focus was locked on one person—Big Tony, the prison's undisputed bully. He stood there, a towering mass of muscle and menace, with a smirk that made my blood boil.

Big Tony cracked his knuckles, the sound echoing ominously. "You got a death wish, little man?" he taunted, his voice dripping with condescension. The crowd chuckled, their eyes gleaming with the anticipation of bloodshed.

I accessed the system within my mind, the one thing that set me apart from everyone else. With a single ultra point, I bought the ultra strength skill. I felt an
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