It wasn't until three tramps pointed revolvers at him that Lugano sprang into action.
As a seasoned bounty hunter, he had no time to discern where the assailants planned to shoot. He pushed off with strength in his feet, swiftly lunging to the side.
He dodged two bullets, but the third one was too close, altering his trajectory—inevitably striking him.
In midair, Lugano did something unconventional.
Instead of curling up to shield vital spots, he extended his body, using his palm to shield his chest.
Bang!
The bullet connected with his right rib, unleashing a vivid spray of blood.
With a thud, Lugano landed on the street, rolling forward to evade subsequent shots.
In the midst of his lunge, Lumian's form materialized from the shadows by the roadside. He delivered a powerful punch to the tramp who had just fired.
With a resounding thud, the tramp's eyes rolled back, and he crumpled, unconscious.
