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"Drive, get out of here." The moment the telescope touched Lin Tian's eyes, Zhang Wendong finally confirmed that Lin Tian was looking at him.
Seeing Lin Tian's face dyed red with blood, even his eyes were red, Zhang Wendong felt as if he was being targeted by a demon. His body suddenly turned cold, and he shouted at the driver.
The driver reacted quickly, starting the car the instant he heard Zhang Wendong's voice. Unfortunately, no matter how fast he was, he wasn't as fast as Lin Tian who had activated his 'Neural Response Speed' superpower. The few dozen meters Lin Tian crossed in under four seconds—no, less than four seconds—brought him right in front of Zhang Wendong.
"Bang!" Lin Tian punched the car window, which emitted a loud noise, and then, to Zhang Wendong's disbelief, cracked like a spiderweb.
