My mom is waiting for treatment, and you're summoning me to be a hero?

Upon hearing the name "Gao Tiantian," Xue Nian's blood-red eyes widened for a moment.

The old scar that ran across half of his face twitched unnaturally.

It was as if something that had been dormant for too long was stirred up from the depths by these three words.

But that daze lasted less than a second before his mouth split open again, revealing a row of uneven, yellow teeth.

Spit sprayed from between his teeth, mingling with the roar of the engine and exploding into an even more violent roar.

"Don't ever mention that name to me again!"

He floored the accelerator, and the tank rolled towards Lin Mo like a mobile steel fortress.

The metal rollers plowed four burning grooves into the asphalt road.

The eerie green flames of hellfire surged endlessly across the vehicle, making it look like a meteorite that had burst forth from the depths of hell.

Lin Mo dodged to the side, lightly touched the hood of the vehicle with his toes, and then flipped himself onto the roof.

He crouched on the roof of the car, looking down at the face of Xue Ni in the driver's seat, twisted by flames and rage.

The voice remained calm: "You were left here by Gao Yang because you're the last person he wants to see, right?"

"Shut the fuck up! I stayed here on purpose!"

Blood Grinder slammed down a button, and a short-handled warhammer on the roof of the car, driven by the dark red law, crashed down towards Lin Mo.

Just before the hammer fell, Lin Mo flipped and leaped up, landing on the top of a divine spear that was diagonally stuck at the rear of the chariot.

The spear was bent slightly by his weight, then straightened, and he used the force to regain his footing.

"Did you ever regret running over Gao Tiantian?"

Lin Mo's voice came from the back of the car, still in that unhurried tone.

It's like being repeatedly asked the same question in an interrogation room.

"Shut up! Shut up!"

Enraged, Blood Ninja leaned half his body out of the car window and pulled out another divine weapon.

This time it was a long, narrow, bone-white curved sword, with densely packed pursuit runes engraved on its blade.

He hurled the scimitar at Lin Mo. The scimitar automatically locked onto its target in mid-air, tracing a strange arc as it chased after Lin Mo's throat.

Lin Mo tilted his head to avoid the blade of the scimitar, and used his scabbard to deflect the scimitar away. The scimitar embedded itself in the outer wall of a low building on the street, causing half of the wall to collapse with a crash.

"I've never regretted killing anyone!"

The roar of blood-smash exploded from the driver's seat. He gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, his ten thick, short fingers squeezing the leather so hard it creaked.

"That little bitch ran right under my car! She deserved it! She deserves to die! Everyone who gets in my way deserves to die!"

"Oh?"

Lin Mo landed back on the roof, crouched down, and his voice traveled through the broken metal roof into the driver's cab.

His tone carried a hint of deliberate curiosity.

"Then why don't you go near that school? Is it because you're afraid, or because you feel guilty?"

"I told you! Shut up!"

Blood Crusher pressed three buttons at once, and the three magical weapons on the iron frame on the side of the car door were activated simultaneously.

One was a short sword with dark red law patterns flowing around it.

One was an iron gauntlet engraved with gravity runes.

There was also a long spear that was entirely black, with a dark red gem embedded in its tip that kept expanding and contracting.

The three divine artifacts were activated simultaneously in his hands.

The short sword transformed into an array that trapped Lin Mo, the iron gauntlet released several times the force of gravity and pressed down on Lin Mo's shoulder, and the long spear transformed into an iron snake that coiled around Lin Mo's body.

With the triple effects of the laws simultaneously upon him, Lin Mo's figure was slightly pressed down on the roof of the car.

Blood Ninja seized the moment and slammed his palm on the steering wheel.

Beep!

The horn blared suddenly, shattering the surrounding glass.

A dark red chain of laws shot out from the steering wheel, wrapped around Lin Mo's ankle, and firmly fixed him to the roof of the car.

"Got you!"

Blood Crusher roared and slammed on the accelerator, the tank crashing into a half-collapsed high-rise building directly in front of it.

His plan was straightforward.

They nailed Lin Mo to the roof of the car and crushed him against the building with the ram.

He stepped on the gas pedal while tilting his head back and cursing wildly, veins bulging on his forehead and spittle flying from the corners of his mouth.

"Regret?! What I regret is not running over that little bitch a few more times when I ran her over! What I regret is not collapsing that school too! After I'm done running you over, I'll go and raze that lousy school to the ground! I'll crush every single coward in that school into mincemeat!"

Lin Mo was secured to the roof of the car by chains of law, and the broken concrete walls of the high-rise building rapidly magnified in front of him.

He still had that indifferent look in his eyes, his left hand resting on the hilt of the black sword.

With a gentle flick of his finger, the scabbard opened slightly, and a faint blue light silently emanated from the sword.

Gao Tiantian appeared not far in front of the chariot.

She wore a slightly faded dress, her short hair reached her ears, and her translucent soul glowed with a soft, pale blue light under the burning hellfire.

She faced the Blood Grinder, a creature engulfed in eerie green flames, with blood-red eyes and a ferocious face, in the driver's seat, and remained calm.

There was no fear, no anger, not even resentment.

She simply tilted her head, her voice pure and clear.

"Do you want to hit me again?"

Blood-stained pupils suddenly contracted.

For the first time, fear appeared in those blood-red eyes.

"How...how are you still...alive...?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something.

He released the accelerator and, without hesitation, stepped on the brakes, something he hadn't done in thousands of years.

The metal rollers clung tightly to the asphalt road, producing an extremely harsh screeching sound.

The flames of hellfire spun backward during the sudden stop, leaving a long, eerie green trail of fire behind the chariot.

The chariot finally stopped less than ten feet away from Gao Tiantian.

The roar of the engine gradually subsided, and the sound of the hellfire burning also became faint.

Blood-nibbling slumped over the steering wheel, his shoulders heaving violently as he gasped for breath.

His eyes never left Gao Tiantian, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was safe and sound.

Just then, *sizzle!*

The car door was suddenly ripped open from the outside.

The entire car door, along with its hinges, was ripped off, the sound of metal snapping particularly jarring in the suddenly quiet street.

"I've got you this time."

Lin Mo's voice rang out softly.

Then, he grabbed the wrecked car door with one hand and casually tossed it aside.

He reached in with his other hand and grabbed Xue Nian's collar.

"Wait...wait..."

Xue Nian opened his mouth as if to say something, but how could Lin Mo give him that chance?

With a forceful movement, he was thrown directly out of the driver's seat.

The moment Xue Ni left the driver's seat, he collapsed to the ground as if his bones had been removed.

His red skin began to fade instantly.

With each passing shade of darkness, his body shrank a little.

The hideous face, once filled with grotesque features, gradually returned to normal, revealing a completely unfamiliar face.

The man kneeling on the ground was no longer a burly man nearly two meters tall, but a thin man wearing an ordinary gray suit.

He was around forty years old, with thinning hair, a sallow complexion, high cheekbones, a pointed chin, and fine blood vessels around his eyes and mouth, a result of years of heavy drinking.

The goddess of judgment and the god of war emerged from the alley.

"Is this the true form of the Blood Grinder?"

"He looks frail and weak; he's just an ordinary person."

Only Lin Mo recognized him.

In that fragment of memory from the basement of Shenglin Village, there was a scene next to the image of Gao Yang kneeling in the rain, holding Gao Tiantian's body.

This is the man slumped over the steering wheel.

He was the driver who killed Gao Tiantian.

Xue Nian stared blankly at Lin Mo in front of him, "Wha...what's going on? Where am I?"

Lin Mo frowned slightly.

That statement is incorrect.

Blood Crusher is the embodiment of Gao Yang's anger; it is not a person, but an emotion given a shape.

Emotions don't ask, "How did I get here?"; they only feel anger.

Thinking of this, a possibility came to Lin Mo's mind.

This guy isn't just filled with anger; he's an ordinary person infused with Gao Yang's anger.

His true identity... is the driver who ran over and killed Gao Tiantian.