Hearing this, Logan couldn't help but hold his forehead and chuckle bitterly to himself, "Damn, this looks like it's aimed at me." A glimpse of helplessness flashed through his eyes, but it quickly turned into determination. He knew he couldn't just sit there and wait for death; he had to find a way to deal with the crisis at hand.
He clenched his teeth and took a deep breath, as if psyching himself up. He murmured, "Looks like I'll have to take matters into my own hands after all. Well, since there's no avoiding it, I'll bravely face it."
Meanwhile, the people outside, seeing Logan trapped, exchanged glances filled with worry and anxiety. They prayed in their hearts, hoping Logan would be safe and sound.
Logan's heart skipped a beat as he felt the concern of those outside, and a warm current surged within him. He knew he wasn't fighting alone; so many people cared about him.
