"Umm!"
Elias's eyes opened wide in shock. His eyes were bloody red by now; however, he couldn't move his body. It didn't matter how much strength he had or how influential his identity was; without being able to move his body, he was like a sitting duck.
Even though his body was paralyzed, he could still feel the pain of his legs being shot.
He was able to move his lips. He wanted to scream to relieve his pain; however, he couldn't even do that as his mouth was closed by Ryder.
"So, are you going to tell me, or do I need to test your hands too? You can still move your hands after some time when this paralysis is gone, but if I start with your hands, you'll become an eternally paralyzed old man. I leave the decision to you," Ryder said in a devil-like tone.
"I will remove my hand at the count of three. Answer what I ask. Any clever act will result in your grim future," he continued.
Ryder started counting to three. "1... 2... 3..."
