Roar roar...
Jesus suddenly sprang to his feet. At this, the driver fainted on the spot, scared out of his wits.
Jesus's hands violently grabbed onto the main beam of the truck, his muscles bursting forth, and he hoisted the several-ton vehicle into the air right then and there.
"Die!" Jesus bellowed.
The truck hurtled crazily toward Guo Yi.
Such immense strength, unmatched and powerful.
Boom!
A tremendous noise erupted as the ground was smashed into a huge crater, its cargo scattering all around.
Seeing this, Jesus burst into laughter: "You must be dead now, right?"
"I'm afraid you're disappointed," Guo Yi stood atop the container.
"You!" Jesus's face turned pale with shock, and he clenched his fists: "Since you want to die, don't blame me."
"If you have any trump cards left, don't hold back," Guo Yi chuckled and said, "After all, you can't take them with you when you're dead."
