Richard Rawlings (The Invicible Hero)

Chapter 50

Richard fired the gun repeatedly, each shot echoing through the stadium. The Elder stumbled backward, grunting in pain as the bullets found their mark.

"Is this what you call power?" Richard taunted, a fierce determination lighting up his eyes.

The Elder, now on the ground, glared up at him, disbelief mingling with fury.

"You think mere bullets can stop me?" he snarled, his voice strained. Yet Richard could see the doubt creeping into the Elder’s expression.

"You may be strong, but even you can bleed," Richard shot back, stepping closer, emboldened by the sight of his foe faltering. He knew he had the advantage now, and he wasn’t about to waste it.

With every ounce of strength, Richard steadied the gun, ready to press his advantage. "You wanted to hunt me down, but it looks like the tables have turned."

The Elder gritted his teeth, trying to muster the strength to rise, but Richard’s relentless fire had taken its toll. "This is just the beginning," he spat defiantly. "You can't escap