Great, we're doomed now!

Fubuki's telekinetic power suddenly relaxed, and she was almost knocked over by the reaction force. But she finally breathed a sigh of relief as the blue light around her gradually dissipated. Only then did she realize that cold sweat had seeped out of her back.

"You won...yes!"

Using her telekinesis, she lifted the levitating magician back to the safe compartment, looked at the still-shaken passengers, wiped the thin layer of sweat from her forehead, and a faint smile appeared on her lips: "It's alright now, the monster has been dealt with."

"Long live Hellish Blizzard!"

"I'm saved, thank you!"

A round of enthusiastic applause erupted in the carriage. The little girl Nami waved her hands vigorously, her eyes filled with admiration: "Fubuki-sama is so amazing!"

Fubuki nodded to the little girl, a warmth spreading through her heart.

Click!

A piercing metallic tearing sound suddenly rang out, and the steel plates at the bottom of the train were ripped open like paper, instantly sending a blast of icy wind into the carriage.

Just as Fubuki breathed a sigh of relief, she felt an intense sense of pressure coming from behind her. She turned around abruptly, her pupils contracting sharply.

A strange, white humanoid creature stood at the broken section of the carriage, casting a shadow that enveloped her—

The three heads grew side by side on the neck, each facing a different direction: a question mark, an exclamation mark, and a circle.

Its body was muscular and still carried the aura of the cellular beings that had just been crushed. Many wounds that looked like they had been stitched up were rapidly healing, but the muscles that were healing were even stronger than those of the previous monster!

"Varied--"

Just as Fubuki gathered her telekinetic power and before she could form a defense, the exclamation mark on the middle head of the strange man suddenly lit up red, and his thick right arm swung out, his fist slamming into her abdomen with a sharp whistling sound.

"Well!"

A sharp pain instantly swept through her body. Fubuki felt as if her internal organs had shifted, and her body was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, crashing into several passengers who were unable to dodge in time.

"Strange!"

"Weird guy! Aaaaaah!"

Passengers screamed and scattered, plunging the carriage, which had just returned to order, into extreme chaos once again. Cries and the sounds of collisions mingled together, creating an extremely unsightly scene.

"Hero? What a ridiculous title. You humans bestow the name of 'hero' upon the most outstanding individuals in your group, but that cannot change your nature as pests."

Nature loathes your existence, just as the immune system loathes germs—we are the world's 'white blood cells,' born to clear away antigens called "humans!"

The strange man strode towards the fallen Fubuki, his three heads emitting deep sounds simultaneously, his weight causing the carriage floor to vibrate slightly.

Fubuki lay on the ground, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. The excruciating pain in her abdomen made her whole body numb, but looking at the panicked passengers around her, especially the little girl Nami trembling in the corner, she gritted her teeth and tried to stand up.

"Don't...don't be afraid..." She struggled to sit up, her telekinetic powers flickering faintly around her. "I will...protect you..."

But as soon as she finished speaking, a strong sense of disorientation suddenly struck her. She felt all her strength rapidly draining away, and her hands felt dry and taut.

She subconsciously raised her hand and was shocked to find that her once fair and firm skin had become loose and wrinkled, covered with fine lines.

"What...what's going on?!"

Fubuki felt a pang of panic, or rather, no woman could remain calm in this situation.

Her gaze swept quickly across the car window beside her, the glass reflecting her current appearance—

His hair had turned gray, wrinkles covered the corners of his eyes and cheeks, and his once firm features had become loose, making him look decades older in an instant!

"No...no way! This...this is my face?"

She was so shocked that she couldn't speak. An unprecedented panic surged into her heart, and her telekinetic powers became extremely unstable, with the blue light around her flickering.

Upon seeing this, the three strange-looking figures simultaneously emitted mocking sounds from their three heads:

“Our ‘factor storm’ can promote rapid cell division, causing organisms to enter the aging stage in the blink of an eye… Only through constant death and rebirth can nature’s cycle continue, and your average human lifespan is far too long, far exceeding nature’s ‘setting’—let us correct this mistake!”

Snapped!

The white blood cells began to swell, their muscles bulged, and they grew larger, their fists became thicker, and even showed a metallic sheen.

It rushed to Fubuki in a few steps, raised its fist high, and smashed it down on her head with destructive force!

If that punch lands, Hellish Blizzard will surely die!

Nami covered her eyes in fright, and the passengers in the carriage let out desperate screams.

hum!

Just at this critical moment, a blinding flash suddenly lit up the train. Everyone saw a blur before their eyes, and a blurry figure suddenly appeared between Fubuki and the monster.

—Bang!

A dull thud rang out as the three-headed monster's fist unleashed a burst of powerful wind that swept across the entire carriage, sending everyone tumbling backward.

But this powerful punch was actually blocked by something unseen.

The figure stood still, his posture upright. Upon closer inspection, he raised one hand and placed it in front of his left eye, grasping the strange man's fist with the slightest precision. The monstrous strength that was enough to split mountains and shatter rocks could not advance even an inch!

"...Huh? A human?"

The strange creature's three heads simultaneously displayed expressions of disbelief: "Impossible...where did you come from?"

"That's what I wanted to ask too."

The white fist was slowly moved away, and Ye Shou's voice was filled with undisguised anger, which made people tremble even when he was smiling.

"I was mentally prepared for the chaos and danger of this world... but no matter how 'enthusiastic' I am, is it really necessary to launch a sneak attack right from the start?"

"This world? Passion?"

The white blood cell was stunned: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Although I really want to ask you who you are and which camp you belong to... never mind, I'm in a bad mood right now."

He moved his fist away, revealing the man's cold eyes, and a burst of dazzling golden light suddenly erupted.

This is a return gift—

The mountain blows colorful ripples and rushes! "

--boom!

The fist, which appeared exceptionally thin in comparison, struck the abdomen of the white blood cell like a bullet fired from a gun.

The tough, metallic skin seemed to be in slow motion, visibly rippled and then indented, before expanding throughout the entire body—

The white blood cells burst open with a layer of translucent ripples, flying backwards like putty stuffed into a tube!

The white figure crashed through layers of doors and flew straight to the back of the train, disappearing without a trace.

"You...you won?"

"We're saved!"

"Amazing!"

"This young man is amazing! Where is he a hero from?"

A burst of cheers erupted in the carriage. The passengers, who had been panicked just moments before, breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with relief at having survived a close call.

The little girl, Nami, lowered her hands from her eyes and waved her little fists vigorously: "Wow! Big brother is so strong!"

Other passengers echoed this sentiment, and voices of gratitude rose and fell, completely dispelling the fear they had felt earlier.

Ye Shou watched this scene, listened to the cheers around him, and looked at the dilapidated carriage. For some reason, he frowned slightly, not feeling particularly happy.

If this were the main world, everyone would have already started actively rescuing the injured by now, and the train would be in danger of disintegrating. It seems like all their attention is focused on me alone...

Well, the main world is a special case, and there are even several Ultraman in it, so we can't expect every world to be the same.

"That weirdo... such powerful strength, it's just like Superalloy Darkshine."

Fubuki lay on the ground, gazing at the tall, upright figure in the distance, her heart filled with awe—

That burst of energy just now was actually delivered with a punch!

Whether it's a martial arts master like Bang or an ultimate physique like Superalloy Darkshine, this suddenly appearing man is definitely a hidden powerful hero!

As the number one ranked B-class hero, Fubuki has always wanted to expand her Fubuki Clan by recruiting powerful individuals from all walks of life. The man before her possesses unfathomable strength; if she could bring him into the group, he would undoubtedly be a top-tier fighter!

She's career-oriented; even though she's still injured, she's already starting to consider her next move.

"Thanks... um!"

She suppressed her excitement, tried to stand up, and then went forward to ask the man his name, casually extending an olive branch.

But as soon as she exerted herself, a wave of soreness and weakness washed over her, especially since the injury in her abdomen was still throbbing. She swayed and then fell back down.

Be careful.

A gentle voice sounded in her ear, and the next second, a pair of strong yet gentle hands steadily supported her arm.

With a warm smile, Ye Shou bent down and carefully helped her up. He was completely different from the fierceness he had shown in the battle just now. Instead, he exuded a calm and reassuring demeanor.

"This……"

Fubuki looked up at him, feeling his presence up close. His handsome face made her heart beat faster for no apparent reason.

His thick eyebrows added to his reliable and generous appearance, making people feel more at ease.

What a face that's perfect for the word "hero"!

—Fubuki subconsciously compared him to the most popular character, "Sweet Mask," and found that Sweet Mask was closer to the idol type, while Ye Shouze seemed to be a classical hero from a mythological story.

She composed herself and was about to express her gratitude and mention the Blizzard Group when she heard Ye Shouwen ask gently, "Are you alright, sir?"

"Huh?" Fubuki looked up blankly.

"Were you scared by that strange guy? Are you feeling unwell anywhere? Can your heart handle it?"

"Old...old man?"

Fubuki was stunned, her mind going blank for a moment.

She subconsciously looked down at her hands: dry, shrunken, and covered in wrinkles, completely unlike the fair and firm slender hands she used to have.

Looking down her arms, her once-proud figure had completely shrunk, and the loose long dress hung loosely on her body, making her look like an old and frail woman.

Oh, I see...

"Don't worry, let me take a look at your external injuries." Ye Shou didn't notice her unusual behavior and his tone remained polite. "You seem to have a lot of abdominal pain. I know some simple treatment methods and I'll help you relieve it first."

As she spoke, she reached out and pressed her hand against her stomach, but Fubuki suddenly realized that she now looked like an old woman!

Let alone people who are meeting her for the first time, even her sister probably wouldn't recognize Fubuki now!