Gelman darted to the right.
Franklin's Nen Bullets followed like shadows, always half a step behind him, leaving Gelman no chance to stop.
"Run. Keep running." Franklin laughed as he fired from afar. "Whatever you do, don't stop."
At the same time, Feitan moved with astonishing speed, weaving through the woods like a ghost. If Gelman let his guard down for even a moment, he would lose sight of him.
Gelman kept watch on both of them, and in the next instant, a chill ran down his spine.
Feitan was crouched on a branch, his umbrella open. Cannon-like firepower shot from the umbrella's tip!
Franklin's Dual Machine Guns swept in from the left while Feitan's Umbrella Gun fired from the right, forcing Gelman straight into the angle between them.
Gelman had no time to dodge. With a sweep of both arms, a broad, heavy Crow Shield appeared before him, blocking the gunfire from both sides!
Boom!
Even so, after the deafening blast, Gelman and the Crow Shield were both sent flying, crashing down onto a busy street.
Everyone on the street was dumbfounded.
They had been immersed in the rumbling of the fireworks and had not heard the gunshots over here. Only when they saw Gelman did they realize something was wrong.
Gelman did not dare hesitate. He immediately rolled to his feet, then saw Feitan and Franklin leap down from the small hillside and land in the marketplace.
Feitan and Franklin exchanged a glance, then charged at Gelman without a word!
Whether they intended to leave Gelman alive to take revenge later or not, they first had to cripple him so badly that he could no longer fight back.
Gelman looked around but saw no sign of Morel, Knuckle, or Shoto. He simply made up his mind to fight