Armored train in the apocalypse

Chapter 320 Art is explosion
The very center of the battlefield had been reduced to scorched earth.

To avoid accidentally damaging the train, Su Huan pushed his way through the horde of corpses for a hundred meters, carving out a thunderous hell.

Metal, corpses, abandoned vehicles... even the insulated buildings were flashing with intense electric sparks.

Looking at the fierce train conductor ahead, Lin Jin was filled with excitement, and sharp questions kept pounding into his heart.

'At this rate, we won't even be able to see the train conductor's back anymore!'

'You call this hard work?'

How can I protect my sister and lover in this chaotic world?!

It felt as if a flame was burning inside Lin Jin's heart, and this flame burned from his heart to his eyes, turning his crimson pupils almost white-gold.

As a second-tier jumper hurtled down from the sky, Lin Jin suddenly turned his head, flames shooting out from between his fists and transforming into a flaming longbow nearly two meters long.

With a pull of his right hand on the bowstring formed by flames, accompanied by a fierce whistling sound, a 1.8-meter-long flaming arrow appeared out of thin air.

"die!"

Amidst the explosion in the air, the flames flashed and disappeared in an instant.

The falling second-tier jumper instantly transformed into a giant fireball, and then exploded under Lin Jin's cold, platinum-gold gaze!
The moment the arrow was released, Lin Jin also became a second-tier "Flame Dominator".

Tier 2 "Flame Dominator" = Tier 2 "Burning Flame" + lv1 "Explosive Flame" + lv1 "Flame Mimicry".

The second-tier jumper's struggling body turned charred black in the ever-burning flames, leaving only a skeletal shadow dancing in the raging inferno.

"Oh!"

With a loud thud, it crashed to the ground and smashed into a pile of charred, mangled flesh.

Upon advancing to the second tier, Lin Jin immediately reversed the direction of his longbow and aimed it at the third-tier matriarch who was exchanging magical blows with the train conductor.

……

The long ten minutes finally came.

The butchers who served as the third-tier matriarchs were also roasted into a lump of soft, fragrant fat, their charred surfaces peeling off from time to time, dripping orange-red wax tears like candle wax.

The mistress's body was naturally dark, so there was nothing unusual about it, except that her smooth, porcelain-white face had a trace of smoke and fire.

His jewel-like eyes were filled with the purest killing intent, reflecting the demonic human before him.

"If you don't kill me now, it'll be too late..."

Fresh blood rolled out from between his teeth, accompanied by a low laugh.

"Crack-"

He was instantly evaporated by the almost liquid lightning around him. The lightning liquid rippled slightly, his black hair danced wildly like a demon, and a charred lightning mark or a black mark appeared on his body from time to time. Then, with his powerful self-healing ability, it scabs over and peels off.

Su Huan slowly straightened up, his mouth stretching to his ears, his eerie eyes like those of a demon.

"Then it's my turn."

With a casual swipe, bound by the "gas vortex," Lei Yezhen was scooped up in his hand as if it were water.

Drifting and swaying, they converged into a deep blue vortex, the center of which was almost black.

The violent electric current not only extinguished the zombie's life force, but also pushed the unstable genes within its body to their limit. The collapsing genes frantically searched for the only chance of survival, and the general energy within a radius of tens of kilometers was frantically gathered, propelling the evolutionary process.

Life force flows into this bottomless pit of evolution like water.

But its momentum only increased.

Sensing the terrifying aura and the surging energy within the opponent, the matriarch could no longer contain herself and let out a long howl.

The energy in the air fluctuated violently, and a dim, ghostly light spread outwards from her center.

After engulfing Su Huan, the advance continued unabated, spreading wildly forward. A charging horde of zombies, He Jie roaring and cursing while wielding an anti-aircraft machine gun, an armed train busily unloading ammunition, and bewildered scavengers...

Everyone was struck by the eerie light, whether they were zombies, humans, or even the trembling evolved beasts in the corner; their eyes all turned pitch black.

Devouring is an ability she possesses as a "mother" zombie.

This ghostly realm is her trump card as a "lord"!
The zombie, momentarily stunned by the darkness, continued to use its keen sense of smell and hearing to search for prey.

The people who lost their sight fell into panic, and even the well-trained soldiers only regained their familiar sense of security in He Jie's roar.

However, their combat effectiveness has also decreased by 90%.

Even the cannons and heavy machine guns on the roof of the vehicle lost manual operation and could only fire at their original targets.

In an instant, the sounds of tearing, crashing, gunshots, cursing, and wailing filled the air.

It was as if Su Huan was undergoing a tremendous change at this moment.

"Universal Energy Conversion" was the first to break free of its shackles and advance to level 10.

Everyone seemed to hear a sharp crack, like chains breaking or ice cracking.

Soon, the sound rang out one after another.

And everyone heard the train conductor's low laughter.

"Is this your trump card?"

Whether it was He Jie and the others at the front, or Jin Feng and the other scavengers behind, a crack appeared before their eyes at the same time, like a fissure appearing in the gloomy sky. The next moment, rolling thunder roared in their ears.

The world suddenly brightened!

Within a radius of 100 kilometers of Zhijin, everyone seemed to see a figure suspended in the lightning.

One of its eyes was a deep blue like ink, and the other was a scarlet like blood. The corners of its eyes were marked with spreading lightning patterns, and its body was wrapped in lightning liquid that was so blue it was almost black. It released spiderweb-like bolts of lightning to the surroundings without restraint.

Directly opposite him was a colossal creature, eight meters tall, its dark form seemingly the master of the night.

Even just watching them, the oppressive aura they exude leaves one's mind blank.

Amidst the stunned gazes of the crowd, the matriarch's crown-like head approached Su Huan, her face cracking open as she frantically absorbed the lightning he released. The transparent tentacles behind her head turned black and broke off one by one.

It fell to the ground and exploded into a thunderstorm several meters in size.

The remaining tentacles spread out, like a "mother" embracing Su Huan.

Su Huan seemed to be in a daze, letting her do as she pleased.

Although he has advanced to the third rank, the tremendous changes within his body have not ended. Like a runaway chariot, it is charging forward madly. Now, all his energy is focused on suppressing the rampaging energy within his body.

The "Fighting Expert's" skill "Inner Vision" also benefited from this crazy evolution.

This allows him to see more clearly every surge of energy running rampant within his body.

The surge in energy far exceeded the limits of his ability to control it. "Precise control," the most crucial of the five basic attributes to cultivate, was also what Su Huan lacked the most.

At this moment, Su Huan was like a student who hadn't studied properly, sitting blankly in the examination room, watching the distorted characters in front of him transform into joyful colts, galloping freely around the examination room. And he could only watch helplessly.

But the next moment, a cold touch came from my forehead, like ropes binding the foals together.

Although it was somewhat strange, it indirectly helped Su Huan resolve the rampaging energy within his body and the impending collapse of his genes.

When he came to his senses, he found himself face to face with the enormous matriarch.

A continuous flow of energy transferred from his forehead into his body, sealing off the rampaging energy within him.

Along with this energy, some strange things began to surge in. Su Huan felt as if a lot of things were suddenly stuffed into his memory. Various images flashed wildly in front of his eyes: marriage, work, social life... Faces flashed wildly in front of him, most of which were those of a man, which Su Huan felt were somewhat familiar.

Then he began to uncontrollably recall his memories, but most of them were blank. There was only a woman with deep nasolabial folds repeatedly talking to him. As soon as he saw that face, a sense of inexplicable violence rose in Su Huan's heart.

The anger from being spied on in the past and having things arbitrarily stuffed into his mind, mixed with this unprovoked violence, drove Su Huan into a frenzy.

The playful expression that had always graced his face vanished completely, replaced by an almost convulsive madness.

With his right hand pressed against the matriarch's porcelain-white face, he simultaneously activated all the skills within his body, and finally, under the manipulation of "energy attraction and repulsion," they gently and slowly came together.

A bright white light shone from Su Huan's hand, and the world seemed to slow down at that moment.

Cracks appeared on the mistress's mask, but her red eyes were fixed on Su Huan's ear, an ordinary-looking earring with gold and silver trim.

The mask cracked inch by inch, revealing a delicate face that could barely be called "human".

His iron-gray skin possessed a deathly beauty.

Amidst everyone's astonished gazes, the matriarch pushed Su Huan away, her tentacles behind her head slowly closing, completely embracing the increasingly bright white light. The eerie light spread and gradually closed off.

With his memory fading, Su Huan finally remembered.

"boom--"

Even with the strength of a third-tier matriarch, she could not suppress the nearly self-destructive desperate tactics of another third-tier matriarch.

White light spread, and the whole world looked like a painting, erased by an unknown hand with an eraser.

Buildings, hordes of zombies, even sturdy trains...

……

Wen Biao and the others could only wait anxiously behind the iron wall created by the armed train, listening to the explosions and roars coming from ahead, unable to find a high place to look.

Because He Jie leveled all the high-rise buildings when the train came in.

The entire battlefield was reduced to a dilapidated landscape of low-lying building ruins.

Just as the mistress appeared, although they couldn't see her, they could feel the unease that seeped into their bones. Some of the scavengers wanted to run away, but she calmed them down with her words.

Until the battle between the train conductor and the mistress reached its climax, when the ghostly field robbed everyone of their sight.

The crowd then became chaotic.

But before they could even make a mess of things, the devastating explosion silenced them instantly.

A huge gap appeared in the iron wall, and the cars squeezed at the front were blown to pieces by the explosion. The mountain of corpses inside the iron wall was also pulverized by the shock wave, and sticky flesh and bone dripped down the gaps.

President Jin Feng and others were all stunned by this hellish scene.

Wen Biao was also stunned, but his ruthlessness made him realize instantly—this was his only chance!
Standing on the roof of the train, he shouted frantically through a pre-prepared megaphone, "The big boss has been taken down by the armed train! Now those who rush up can feast! Drink the soup!"

"If you go too late, you'll never have another chance! You'll just be waiting to starve to death!"

"Brothers, rush with me!"

After shouting, Wen Biao threw down the megaphone, pulled out his gun, and charged forward while yelling.

His henchmen behind him didn't even listen to what he was saying, clutching their guns as if afraid of running too slow.

Although Wen Biao's words lacked any artistic or emotional appeal, they were more effective than anything else for these people who had experienced hunger and life-or-death situations.

They just wanted to follow the train and eat meat and drink soup!

These two words are more beautiful than any other words!

So when Wen Biao rushed up, Jin Feng and Tie Jiancheng almost didn't hesitate and grabbed their weapons to join in.

Those behind didn't hear a few words. Seeing others run, they followed suit, not even knowing whether they were charging or fleeing. They ran as fast as they could, wishing their parents could give them two more legs.

Luo Jingyi originally just wanted to come and watch the fun, but when he saw that there was something to gain, he gritted his teeth and rushed up as well.

Although He Jie and the others were closest, they were also the quickest to react, jumping directly to the back of the train.

Once the explosion was over, he shook his head and crawled out.

Then a group of high-level evolved beings ran frantically toward the battlefield littered with corpses, not even having time to heed the shouts of battle behind them.

The matriarch in the center of the battlefield had vanished without a trace, replaced by a huge pit of corpses, with blood gushing in from all around, making it impossible for anyone to tell who was who.

One by one, zombies wriggled their mutilated bodies and crawled out from under the corpses, staring blankly at everything in front of them.

Before he could even react, He Jie and the others stomped on his head and crushed it.

At the forefront was a slender and agile figure, like a clever rabbit, but the 1.8-meter sniper rifle she carried on her back made her impossible to ignore.

"you……"

A deep, hoarse voice sounded from behind.

Yu Yue, who was at the front, suddenly turned around, her rosy almond-shaped eyes widening slightly.

They rushed through the ruins with a huge sense of surprise.

Su Huan was one of the first people to be hit by the first wave of the attack, except for the matriarch. However, his basic qualities as a third-tier "Power Supplier" and a second-tier "Defender" had reached a terrifying level. Although he could not withstand a nuclear bomb with his bare body, he could withstand a rocket launcher without any problem.

But the thing he was rubbing with his hands was truly terrifying in its power. If the mistress hadn't pushed him at the last minute, he would have been torn to pieces by now.

He was now stuck in the train's tracks in a starfish shape, with two or three scapegoats beneath him. The blood of the zombies was mixed with his flesh, so he was vaguely stuck to the train and was not recognized by anyone.

Yu Yue looked at his miserable appearance and tears welled up in her eyes and fell.

Su Huan felt his head was heavy, unsure whether it was from being overwhelmed with memories or from the memory loss caused by the explosion. His mind was foggy, and he didn't know how to say what he wanted to say.

Suddenly, he felt a dampness on his lips. A cool liquid fell into his mouth and melted instantly, like a magic pill repairing his depleted body.

'Crown Pear'

But he lost more than ten years of his lifespan, which is not enough.

Hearing the crisp cracking sound beside him, Su Huan subconsciously reached out and hooked his arm around the woman's waist, taking a bite and greedily plundering the soft, sweet pear flesh.

(Similar to Ling Cage)
(End of this chapter)