Cheng Ze's outstretched palm had turned completely bright silver. As soon as he issued the command, electronic signals within a hundred meters surged violently, shooting straight up like stocks on the STAR Market after a major positive announcement!
Roar!
The powerful four-wheel-drive off-road vehicle burst with crackling sparks. A ring of black flames immediately flared across its surface, and it let out a low growl like a maddened beast.
From the oil pump to the cigarette lighter, every module and component had been infected.
The high-intensity virus known as the "Electronic Demon" spread in an instant.
Then the thick, sturdy bumper split apart, and the entire vehicle was forcibly twisted out of shape.
The machinery flowed like liquid, squeezed together by an invisible giant hand into a metal monstrosity shaped like some enormous insect.
The unlucky passengers who hadn't gotten out were instantly liquefied.
Like ripe tomatoes crushed in a fist, their fresh, plump flesh and juice were squeezed out.
"You..."
Even Qin Lihao, a man who had seen and weathered every kind of storm, couldn't help sucking in a sharp breath.
He turned to look at his own ride, now transformed into a car-person. Its vicious spikes, black skeleton, and oppressive presence... President Qin couldn't help holding his breath.
Was this a haunting?
Where had his huge off-roader gone?
How had it turned into a car-person?
"Brother Hao. Do you like it?"
As the heat in his chest grew more intense, Cheng Ze tore open his leather jacket, revealing the terrifying reddened, charred skin underneath.
A circuit board about the size of a palm was embedded in the center of his chest. Green solder mask covered the copper traces, and densely packed, complex components crisscrossed its surface.
The thing beat like a heart, absorbing electronic signals drifting through the