Infinite Terror: Infinite Reversal

Chapter 210 Breaking the Queen
"Quick, get up, go over there!" Zheng Zha, who was guarding the back of the vehicle, turned around and shouted to the survivors. Whether it was because the command was too short or because he was too immersed in his role, he uttered the command one by one.

The moment the tentacle pierced the carriage, it caused irreversible damage to the train... Even though Mu Xiang jumped out almost immediately, the rear half of the carriage where he was originally located was torn open with a large gash.

Following this direction, you'll find the carriage where the survivors are located... In the instantaneous impact, the connection between the two carriages malfunctioned. The last carriage not only showed signs of separating, but its operation also became unstable, with a faint feeling that it was about to derail.

Seeing the survivors still huddled by the car door, Zheng Zha added more firewood outside, then turned and rushed towards the survivors, throwing them forward one by one.

Jill got up from the ground and rushed to the connecting door, grabbing a man who was still dazed.

"Quick, come here!"

Carlos didn't understand what was going to happen, but he instinctively sensed the danger. He ran towards the car door while enduring the bumpy ride, shouting to them as he went.

Zhan Lan's heart skipped a beat, and she reached out and grabbed Carlos: "Don't go over there, it's dangerous!"

The next moment, three charred figures appeared at the rear of the car... and the wall at the rear of the car had vanished.

This train was just a few carriages temporarily pieced together; it didn't have a real rear carriage, so the exterior of the last carriage was actually quite thin.

As Zheng Zha turned back to save the people, the three-headed tyrant climbed onto the back of the train, enduring the scorching red flames, and forcibly broke open the rear. Their bodies, strong enough to withstand any conventional weapon, seemed utterly vulnerable before the red flames; the front half was completely burned away... even with their self-healing abilities, it would be difficult for them to recover.

Zheng Zha reached out and grabbed the woman's lower back, helping her to her feet... After the train was attacked, she hadn't even realized what was happening before she had pinned her daughter down. The little girl was also dazed from the violent shaking, and neither mother nor daughter could get up for a while.

"Hurry up and get ahead!"

Zheng Zha was frantic. He heard a noise from the rear of the carriage, but Hong Yan's feedback was that they had successfully intercepted it. After the three-headed tyrant lifted the rear of the carriage, it lost its ability to move and fell into the darkness behind it almost simultaneously.

The fierce airflow roared in the last carriage. Zheng Zha kicked the last middle-aged man blocking the door into the carriage in front, and was about to throw the mother and daughter over there.

At that moment, Zhan Lan's reminder rang in Zheng Zha's mind, and the next instant, the connection between the two carriages broke!
At the same time, several tentacles shot out from behind and wrapped around Zheng Zha and the mother and daughter.

Zheng Zha sensed the attack from behind. Without Zhan Lan needing to remind him, he moved his feet and used his body to block the tentacles.

Turning my head, I saw a naked pursuer running wildly, about to climb onto the carriage. After unleashing its power, its arms were replaced by several split tentacles, which lashed out a great distance.

The tentacles were actually designed to pierce, but they failed to harm Zheng Zha and couldn't hurt him at all. Although Zheng Zha's physical strength was far inferior to Mu Xiang's, it wasn't something that could be destroyed by this kind of attack.

Tentacles wrapped around Zheng Zha's body. Just as Zheng Zha was helping the mother and daughter into the carriage ahead, one tentacle suddenly stretched out and bound the woman's thigh.

Jill, who came to pick them up, didn't see the action clearly, but she noticed something was wrong from the woman's suddenly contracting pupils and quickly reached out to pull them away.

Zheng Zha cursed inwardly, "Damn it, how come these tentacles are so long!"

This was something he was unaware of; the tracker's tentacles could easily travel the distance of one and a half train carriages in an instant. If he hadn't blocked them, the tentacles would have been aimed directly at Jill.

Zheng Zha had already heard the prelude to the carriage breaking completely, and his eyes suddenly went blank... "Let go, it will break!"

Zheng Zha shouted and made a backhand throwing motion, seemingly throwing some weapon... In reality, he slammed a ball of red flame onto the pursuer's shoulder, where the tentacles were gathering.

He heard the little girl's terrified sobs; she was too terrified to cry out loud.

After entering the third-order gene lock, Zheng Zha's mind became explosively active. At this moment, he seemed to have become someone who was observing the development of everything and could already guess what would happen next.

Zheng Zha did subconsciously mimic Mu Xiang's thought process, but the feeling now... was different from before. Now, Zheng Zha seemed to be standing from a more detached perspective, watching everything unfold indifferently.

What else can happen? It's a cliché: the mother gives her daughter the hope of life, pushing her towards survival; then, amidst the little girl's desperate cries, she is dragged towards death, or simply torn apart.

But after the red flames left his hands, Zheng Zha's own thought patterns returned, and his previous feelings vanished...

This has nothing to do with the mission itself, nor with the strength of one's own power... and even all the tragedies that have happened or are about to happen have nothing to do with Zheng Zha.

It's none of my business, but I just can't stand this kind of thing!

"Damn it, with me here, what's with all the sadness?!" Zheng Zha cursed. "Catch!"

A temperature of several thousand degrees Celsius erupted around him, but it didn't affect the people in front of him in the slightest. In this terrifying heat, the tentacles lost their activity and fell loosely to the ground.

Zheng Zha flicked his hand, shoving the mother and daughter away. They crashed into Jill and fell to the ground at the same time, narrowly avoiding a tentacle that shot out towards them.

This tentacle is the thickest and slightly stronger; it only loses its activity after a single, unsuccessful strike.

Then, the two carriages separated completely, and the train continued speeding forward.

Zheng Zha chuckled softly, then turned to look at the pursuer who had climbed onto the back of the car: "You really like causing trouble?"

He was met with several rockets fired from the darkness of the tunnel, the blinding flashes engulfing the carriage.

It wasn't until a loud explosion came from afar that the passengers on the train remembered to close the rear door. Looking at the flames filling the tunnel, Carlos slammed his fist on the ground.

"It's alright, they'll be fine," Zhan Lan said calmly. "It's good that everyone is alright."

In the distance, out of their sight, the flashes of the explosion suddenly vanished… replaced by a dark red to black flame. The detached carriage was gone too; all the fragments and debris were annihilated in the crimson flames.

Zheng Zha still retained his physical body, but the high temperature and red flames around him were enough to stop all the pursuers.

Without any effort, all the bio-weapons that approached him at high speed collapsed one by one. Even if their exteriors remained intact, their interiors had been completely incinerated.

(End of this chapter)