"Boom, boom, boom!"
Metallic bullets struck Franklin's body, continuously exploding, tearing his flesh and splattering blood, yet they did not harm him fundamentally, merely causing him to stagger.
Despite staggering, Franklin continued to close in on the people in the secret room.
The masked person in the secret room raised an eyebrow and without saying anything, flicked a finger and pressed something on the machinery in front of him, producing a "click, click" sound.
The next moment, bullets flying from the machinery greatly increased in number, then increased again.
If the previous bullets were a drizzle, now they became a wild storm, and then a torrential downpour!
Countless metallic bullets nearly merged into a single line, continuously and unendingly exploding on Franklin's body, exploding again and again.
