In the midst of their furious drive, accompanied by Huai Shi's cry of alarm, the speeding truck suddenly dipped its front, barely skimming over the swinging tentacles and narrowly passing under the immensity of the giant octopus.
The sticky fluids dripping from its wounds splattered on the vehicle's body, sizzling upon contact and instantly corroding wide swathes of paint to reveal the ugly metal skin underneath.
"My damn truck!"
Before Huai Shi could finish, Raymond began to scream as if he had lost his parents, "My damn truck! To think it's going to be scrapped before I've even finished paying off the loan... Getting rammed at the front, shelled by cannons, and then hunted down was bad enough, but this damn mutilation—what the hell is going on!"
With tearful grief, Raymond furiously pounded on the steering wheel, shouting, "Is there no law anymore? Is there no justice?!"
