Top-Tier Superpower Student

Dozens of people quickly got into their cars, all starting their engines at once. The roar of these vehicles drowned out the sound of Liang Dong's hundred cars as these armored vehicles swiftly charged out, leaving billowing smoke behind.

"Brother Dong, look quickly, over a dozen cars are coming up from behind, they seem to be Fang Shaoxiong's Death War Chariots," a lackey hastily reported to Liang Dong.

Liang Dong looked back, clenched his teeth, and fiercely punched the car seat, "Damn it, it's really that bastard Fang Shaoxiong, him coming here means no good."

After pondering for a moment, he commanded, "Have Third Brother take thirty or forty cars to block Fang Shaoxiong's war chariots, the rest keep pursuing Lin Tian."

"Haha, boss, that bastard Liang Dong has sent thirty-something cars to block us," a lackey said.

Fang Shaoxiong said disdainfully, "Liang Dong really underestimates me, Fang Shaoxiong. A measly thirty-something cars are not even enough to get stuck in my teeth."

"Attack!"

Fang Shaoxiong shouted and then, pressed an unknown button on the car, a giant iron hammer extended from above each wheel, bristling with densely packed iron spikes, each thirty centimeters long.

This was a weapon personally invented by Fang Shaoxiong, modeled after the iron pagoda used by Yue Fei's arch-enemy, Jin Wushu, except Jin Wushu used horse-drawn chariots, whereas Fang Shaoxiong used mechanized war chariots.

"Ah, what is that?" a lackey under Liang Dong exclaimed in shock.

"That seems to be a weapon engineered by Fang Shaoxiong. We must avoid those spikes at all costs, otherwise, our cars and lives will be destroyed," another lackey answered.

Fang Shaoxiong ordered that five of the war chariots line up, blocking the entire street, while the remaining seven chariots took a side street to block their front.

"We can't dodge it, damn!" a lackey of Liang Dong shouted in panic, slamming on the brakes. The car skidded out for over ten meters before stopping.

He tried to get out and flee, but it was too late. Fang Shaoxiong's war chariot had already charged forward, smashing his car to pieces. He didn't even have the chance to scream before he died of traumatic fractures throughout his body.

The five war chariots, like tanks, smashed brutally into the thirty cars. Some cars were cut in half upon colliding with the iron spikes on the great hammers, others were run over and flattened like sheets of metal, and still others collided head-on with the war chariots, being dragged dozens of meters, their structures falling apart and leaving no survivors intact.

The five war chariots, with overwhelming force, wreaked havoc among the thirty-plus cars. In an instant, they turned the entire fleet of cars to scrap, killed over twenty drivers, and left the few who were lucky enough to survive with multiple fractures, a truly pitiful sight.

"Charge, pursue Liang Dong," Fang Shaoxiong said calmly as the five war chariots accelerated to continue the chase.

"Brother Dong, it's bad news, Third Brother's forces have been wiped out, and over thirty of our brothers are done for," one of Liang Dong's lackeys reported.

"Damn it, that motherfucker Fang Shaoxiong, I knew it would come to this—I should have killed him when I had the chance instead of just breaking his hand," Liang Dong cursed, punching the car door in anger.

"Brother Dong, what do we do now?" Zhang Chu asked, trembling.

"What else can we do but tell the brothers to stop chasing Lin Tian and head down the side roads. Avoid Fang Shaoxiong's war chariots at all costs," Liang Dong replied.

The remaining seventy cars quickly abandoned the pursuit of Lin Tian and dashed down two side roads next to the highway.

No sooner had they taken the side road than they saw three war chariots approaching.

"Brother Dong, it's bad, there are three war chariots ahead on this road," a lackey shouted.

"Then what are you waiting for? Retreat! Take the other side road," Liang Dong shouted.

"Brother Dong, it's bad, there are three war chariots on this road too," another lackey yelled.

Upon hearing this, Liang Dong's heart sank. He slowed down and shouted, "Break through."

Everyone floored the accelerator, not caring anymore—it was all down to fate now. If you're lucky, you survive; if not, you're done for.

The seventy cars charged at the three war chariots, which didn't show any sign of backing down and clashed head-on.

Boom, boom, boom...!

Dozens of cars collided, and the three war chariots were pushed back but undamaged. Then, Fang Shaoxiong led his chariots in an assault, trapping the seventy cars between them like lambs to the slaughter.

At that moment, the smarter ones quickly jumped out to escape while the foolish ones still struggled inside, hoping to break through with their vehicles.

Fang Shaoxiong's vehicle led the charge, smashing six cars in succession, locating Liang Dong's car among them.

He slammed the gas pedal, turning Liang Dong's car into wreck, but on closer inspection, he found that Liang Dong and Zhang Chu had already fled, leaving only Shi Tian's corpse; Shi Tian had been crippled by Lin Tian and could not run, ultimately sitting in the car awaiting death.

In less than three minutes, all seventy cars were destroyed, most of the people dead, but Liang Dong and Zhang Chu had escaped.

Lin Tian drove back to the scene. He had witnessed everything that just occurred; no matter what, Fang Shaoxiong and his men had helped him, and he owed Fang Shaoxiong a thank you.

Lin Tian and He Qianqian got out of the car, with He Qianqian still shaken, she asked, "Who were those people? Do you know them?"

"I don't," Lin Tian answered.

"Why did they help us if they don't know us?" He Qianqian asked.

"Maybe it's because I'm relatively handsome!" Lin Tian laughed.

"You're not being serious again."

Lin Tian approached Fang Shaoxiong, stretched out a hand, and said, "Hello, my name is Lin Tian, thank you for lending a hand."

Fang Shaoxiong also extended a hand, and as they shook hands, he said, "My name is Fang Shaoxiong, you don't have to be so polite. I can tell that even without us, you could have taken care of those hundred plus cars by yourself. It's just that I have some old scores to settle with Liang Dong, I couldn't help but make a move."

"Oh, you also have a grudge against Liang Dong," Lin Tian asked curiously.

"Of course, the grudge I have with him is to the death," Fang Shaoxiong answered.

"Hahaha, that's great! People always say the enemy of my enemy is my friend; now, you are my friend, Lin Tian."

"Right, you are also my friend, Fang Shaoxiong, hahaha...!"

"Come on, let's go to the restaurant for a drink, it's on me," Lin Tian said.

"Okay."

... ...

"To be able to make a friend like you, cheers," Fang Shaoxiong was the first to propose.

"Deep bonds, one gulp down," Fang Shaoxiong boomed.

With two ounces of baijiu, the two downed it on the spot, carefree and to their delight.

Then, Fang Shaoxiong said, "In my life, Fang Shaoxiong, cars are my everything. I have never admired anyone else's driving skills, except for yours, Lin Tian. You not only accelerate instead of slowing down on a curve but also manage to climb over the wall. Impressive." After speaking, he gave a big thumbs up.

Lin Tian knew what he meant; it was clear he just wanted to learn a few tricks from him and, of course, he was willing to help.

Lin Tian said, "With my cornering technique, I dare to be second to none; no one in the world has the courage to claim first. I have a trick; Brother Fang, would you like to hear it?"

Fang Shaoxiong, a man with an insane passion for cars and driving skills, heard that Lin Tian wanted to share the key points of cornering; it was like a lecher staring at a naked beauty, could he resist?

Aroused, Fang Shaoxiong said, "I also want to learn your cornering tricks but never had the nerve to ask. If you can tell me, I'm willing to recognize you as my big brother and will follow you for life."

"No, no, no," Lin Tian hurriedly shook his head, "I didn't mean to threaten you, consider this my way of repaying you!"

Then, Lin Tian whispered in Fang Shaoxiong's ear, "Actually, it's quite simple, just...!"

Lin Tian only spoke for a little over a minute, but Fang Shaoxiong's pupils dilated greatly, his joy mixed with a bit of skepticism.

"This... can this method really work? What if it fails, and I wreck the car and lose my life!"

Lin Tian said, "Racing is inherently a high-risk activity. My cornering technique is the result of more than a decade of my driving experience. It's unique in the world, effective, but also highly dangerous. Whether or not you use my method is up to you."

His driving skills were entirely instilled by the 'Taotie System,' and now he shamelessly claimed that it was his own decade-long experience. His gall really was unmatched.

Fang Shaoxiong was initially skeptical, but his gaze quickly hardened. He slammed the table and downed a drink in one gulp, declaring, "Alright, I'll give it a try."

Lin Tian said, "Believe in yourself, you can do it. A qualified racer is meant to conquer the track."

Fang Shaoxiong nodded his head and rushed out.

Half an hour later, Fang Shaoxiong ran back in high spirits, exclaiming, "Big brother, big brother, I did it, I succeeded!"

Lin Tian wasn't surprised by this outcome. Fang Shaoxiong's driving skills were indeed unparalleled; if he couldn't succeed, then no one else in the world could.

"Good, I'm glad you were successful," Lin Tian consoled.

"Brother Tian, you've shown me what a real racer and true driving skills are. You've helped me conquer the track. Thank you. From now on, you're my big brother, all of our big brother."

"Quick, call him big brother," Fang Shaoxiong instructed his underlings.

Inwardly, Lin Tian was thrilled. Fang Shaoxiong had flipped over Liang Dong's hundred plus cars with only twelve of his own Death War Chariots in just a few minutes. Such an underling was exactly what Lin Tian desired to accept.

However, he had to remain modest and conceal it somewhat. With a disconnect between his heart and words, he said, "Your conquest of the track is due to your excellent driving skills. I just gave you a little nudge. Honestly, I didn't play much of a role in your success. It's all down to your own skills, and it doesn't have much to do with me. Hence, I'm really unworthy to be your big brother, truly unworthy."

"No," Fang Shaoxiong firmly refused, and upon hearing his refusal, Lin Tian was simply overjoyed.

"Big brother, you were the one who helped me. This big brother title, I'm determined to acknowledge it."