The Super Doctor Calvin Hudson

Goodbye, Calvin

Calvin channeled his energy, harnessing the elements around him with fierce concentration. He swept his hands outward, sending a powerful surge of wind through the clearing that lifted the remaining Han Xin soldiers off their feet, tossing them back like rag dolls. Flames crackled in his palms, bolts of electricity sparking at his fingertips as he sent arcs of lightning shooting into the ground, forming a ring of fire around him and Lizzie. The soldiers staggered, their resolve crumbling as they were thrown off balance, weapons scattered on the ground. Calvin could sense their fear, see the panic in their eyes as they were overpowered by forces beyond their understanding.

But in the midst of the chaotic energy, a quiet, nearly imperceptible whistle sliced through the air.

It happened in an instant, so swift it barely registered. A poisoned arrow, sleek and black-tipped, shot out from the shadows, its deadly path unwavering as it arced through the air toward Lizzie. Calvin’s instincts