"What's Car 1 doing?"
"Who is that warrior? Has he gone mad?"
"Seems like, it's that guy who 'got in through the back door'!"
The two vehicles in the lead were equally concerned about the situation of Car 1 lagging behind, their occupants dumbstruck as they watched the scene unfold through the rear window.
"Is he looking to die?"
"Irrational newcomers always think they can play the hero."
"Just hope he doesn't get everyone in his vehicle killed!"
The figure standing atop the vehicle roof became extraordinarily conspicuous against the shadow-draped skies, like a lightning rod during a thunderstorm, instantly drawing the gaze of not only his human comrades.
It wasn't common for someone to come out of their armored shell and court death.
With one less point of firepower for a brief moment, the Blood Crows had already pressed close to the vehicle, and with the proximity of flesh, they became frenzied with hunger.
