“What’s that?” the Czar spotted an arm peeking out of the window from the car they were following. “Is that a gun?”

Pyotr smirked. “Heh, does he really think he can make this car—”

Pyotr’s words were cut off when the car speeding ahead of them suddenly explodes before their eyes. The car blasted a fire and tumbled upside down before them.

"Fuck!" Pyotr tightens his grip on the wheel as the glass around their car shatters. The other vehicle flies above their car and lands behind them then explodes— dooming whoever was inside the vehicle.

Pale, Pyotr turned around, breathing heavily. For a moment back there, his memories flashed before his eyes. "Are you alright, Czar?"

The Czar grimaced as he held onto his seat. His blazing eyes then set on Damien's vehicle. He saw how his hand retracted back into the vehicle as if nothing happened. The Czar looked back into the wreckage as he sees the two men driving the vehicle crawl out of the burning car. They were screaming and groaning in agony.