Thump, thump.
The fleshy heart inside the Mechanical Monster pounded wildly. Its headlights shone with an eerie brightness, and fresh, bloody pulp sprayed out from beneath its wheels as it smashed straight through a passage of flesh.
When the Ghost Truck faced the Blood Servants, it was steel against flesh. No matter how bizarre or how numerous the Blood Servants were, the truck didn't care. Its wheels simply tore into the ground and crushed everything in its path.
It didn't even slow down. It barreled straight toward the black house.
But at that moment, faint chanting rose from inside the house. Endless Black Fog poured out, more than twice as thick as before. In the rolling fog, even the Ghost Truck's headlights were completely swallowed up.
The Ghost Truck, which had always loved playing tricks on others in thick fog, felt for the first time as if it had lost its bearings.
It failed to do as it pleased and smash the black house to pieces. Instead, it circled around the house in a daze, beyond its control, crushing the densely packed Blood Servants around it into heaps of bloody pulp. It almost seemed to be helping the house clear away its enemies.
The Blood Servants transformed by the blood ghosts were themselves extremely bizarre. Compared with Zombie Virus infected, they had somewhat better physical recovery and climbing abilities than ordinary people.
They couldn't possibly withstand the Ghost Truck's charge head-on, but bizarre figures kept leaping nimbly out of the Black Fog on either side, clinging to the truck's flanks and climbing onto its roof in swarms.
Han Su had been crouching on the roof, watching everything around him. When he saw the Blood Servants surge toward him, he quietly recited a Cipher Incantation.
Zero Sequence Cipher Incantation 01 [I