"Heh heh heh..." Baru let out a strange laugh. "You need to understand that the current situation isn't for you to decide."
Baru extended his left hand, and a mushroom appeared. It was his Martial Soul: the Resentful Soul Mushroom. He was the first Ocaser successfully cultivated by Nan Fusheng's Original Body.
"Third soul skill: Resentful Soul Spore."
Pollen-like spores drifted toward the hostages behind him, causing their expressions to turn numb. Small mushrooms even sprouted from their heads, resembling Resentful Soul Mushrooms.
"What are you trying to do?!" Seeing the hostages' condition, Mo Lan immediately questioned Baru.
"What am I trying to do? Of course, I'm making you face reality." Baru casually clenched his hand. The mushroom atop one hostage's head rapidly grew larger, while the hostage's body began to wither.
When the mushroom grew as large as a fist, it detached itself from the hostage's head and floated directly toward Baru, who absorbed it. The hostage, meanwhile, became a dried corpse.
"Ah!!" It was Mo Lan's first time seeing such a scene, and she could not help crying out in shock before glaring furiously at Baru.
"So, are you going to do it or not? Don't worry. I guarantee that as long as you do what I say, I'll keep my promise."
"How can we trust that you'll keep your promise?" Tang Wulin asked.
Baru glanced at him. "Don't even think about stalling for time. I'll allow you to disconnect Carriage No. 6 behind you first."
"That way, even if I break my promise later, the Soul Train will be moving fast enough for me to put plenty of distance between myself and them. Of course, that's assuming your performance satisfies me. Or do you think your time is so short that you can't even last a few