In the split second it took, Gideon did not consider whether the order was correct. At a time like this, having someone give him orders and tell him what to do was already a blessing.
Not to mention that before the order had even been given, Little Fear on the roof had already sprung forward. Faster than the car, it slammed through the other vehicle's window before their weapons could be activated.
As Gideon drove upward into them, the intercepting vehicle opposite them had already begun to fishtail and veer away.
The two vehicles only grazed each other lightly, causing no real impact on the ensuing control. If there was any effect, it was only that Gideon, in his highly excited state, overcorrected manually and made the car sway somewhat. The intelligent correction system quickly adjusted it.
As the car rocked, Little Fear, who had rushed into the other vehicle's cabin, leaped back out. With a long jump through the air, it landed on the roof of their family car, then rolled smoothly into the driver's compartment just as it had entered the enemy vehicle.
Gideon was so startled that he instinctively leaned back to dodge, only for Little Fear to remind him, "Focus on driving."
As it spoke, it even used the center console for leverage, jumped into the back seat, and settled steadily into the spot Du Tang had occupied.
That whole sequence had been unbelievably nimble and precise.
Strangely enough, once Little Fear had settled into the back seat, Gideon's heart, which had been pounding wildly from the string of sudden changes, also calmed down. He stopped overthinking and focused on driving, successfully weaving through the dense traffic in the parking area and making his escape.
Along the way, he glanced back a few times. The others