Lucky billion players, you've never seen one before / I can accumulate my own luck

The floor and ceiling of the carriage shattered simultaneously, and the steel was torn apart like paper.

"Retreat! Retreat! This guy's not simple either!"

"They actually pushed Mammon's people to this extent... Damn it! Don't come over here!"

"The Angry Giant Sea Turtle!"

The players who remained in the restaurant carriage immediately changed color.

Some players activated defensive items to protect themselves.

On the other side, the punk girl, seeing Fan Xiao's ferocity and relentless pursuit, no longer held back.

"Catastrophe Twelve!"

Suddenly, flames appeared, sweeping towards Fan Xiao like a tsunami.

A fierce storm swept in, the wind pressure seemingly solidified and blasting towards Fan Xiao like countless sharp blades.

The air instantly cooled down, and a large swath of terrifying white cold air descended, enveloping Fan Xiao. The entire restaurant carriage was covered in a thick layer of ice due to the lingering effects of the cold air, and many players inside the carriage were affected, frozen solid.

Almost instantly, three calamities befell Fan Xiao.

Each one was large-scale, like a real natural disaster.

Next came the fourth type: boiling magma.

But Fan Xiao was fearless.

Whoosh—the scythe expanded to ten meters in length, its tail held in the little angel's hand, instantly creating an AOE attack covering a 20-meter radius.

With a few swings of the sickle, the four tangible natural disasters shattered and vanished as if they were glass.

Anything that can be seen can be attacked—that is the "Scythe of Wrath".

"Sister, let's play together."

"Sister, don't run away."

On Fan Xiao's shoulder, Fan Qiqi made a sound of pleasure, like a cat playing with a mouse.

Fan Xiao looked around, re-locked onto the punk girl's location, then manipulated the "Dustless Shield" to change direction, sending it flying like a cannonball once again.

Boom!

Boom...

In the chase, explosions continued to occur along the path taken by the two...or rather, the "four".

Train carriages were continuously being destroyed and left in pieces.

"They're coming this way!"

"Run away!"

"Monsters! Both of them are monsters!"

Inside the carriage, the huge commotion terrified the surviving players, who frantically searched for places to hide.

Most of the roof and walls of the train had already been torn apart and blown away. Many players held on tightly to their seats to secure themselves and avoid being thrown off by the strong airflow generated by the speeding train.

For the first time, they truly faced the strange scenery of different times and spaces outside the time-travel train.

But nobody was in the mood to appreciate these things.

At this moment, they could only pray that they would survive the aftermath of the battle between the two monsters.

On the other side, Fan Xiao chased the punk girl all the way to the rear of the time train.

During the chase, Fan Qiqi slashed the nine train carriages to pieces.

The punk girl teleported 12 times to dodge.

It seems the teleportation item has reached its limit. After dodging for the twelfth time, the punk girl instantly teleported to the right side of the time train, completely escaping the time track.

The current section of track is laid high in the air in an unknown space.

Below, clouds of strange colors filled the air.

The punk girl gave up on dodging the attack and chose to jump out of the car.

Her figure continued to fall, eventually disappearing into the strange clouds.

He only left Fan Xiao with a meaningful look.

"Pity."

Fan Xiao stared at the spot where the other person had disappeared and murmured something.

The punk girl's teleportation device was incredibly useful, and she was also very sensitive to danger. In addition, because of her high evolution rate, her reaction was faster than his, making it difficult for him to catch up with her in terms of speed.

So much so that when the opponent doesn't want to fight, even if he uses his talent, he can't kill them.

Unless it's done by surprise.

His plan fell short of its intended goal because he failed to kill the punk girl.

If the other party is lucky enough not to die in the spacetime turbulence, there will definitely be a lot of trouble coming their way.

but……

This applies to the average player.

Fan Xiao was not overly worried about this matter.

He still had eight days of luck left unused, so even if the plan had flaws, he could use luck to cover them up.

Compared to the harvest, this is nothing.

"Brother Fan, I've created the illusion."

Yan Keke's voice brought Fan Xiao back to his senses.

“Okay,” Fan Xiao nodded and said, “Then let’s start patching up the loopholes.”

The punk girl ran away, but only he witnessed it.

The surviving players on the train were witnessing an illusion created by Yan Keke.

In their view, the punk girl did not jump out of the car to escape; she was still confronting and fighting him.

Fan Xiao looked at the little angel beside him who was still not satisfied.

One minute and fifty seconds have passed since the summoning began.

Thankfully, the punk girl ran away.

Otherwise, he would be the one running away.

"Fan Xiao, you're so bad at flying, you're so slow."

The little angel complained to its owner, "It's affecting my playing with that older sister. It's so bad, so bad!"

"..."

Fan Xiao ignored Fan Qiqi.

Although the latter was telling the truth, he is only a D-level player now, and he needs both high attack and high speed... Isn't that making things difficult for him?

Even if he obtained the same teleportation item as the punk girl, he wouldn't have any extra item slots to give up.

"let's start."

After reminding Yan Keke, Fan Xiao flew towards the front of the time-space train.

Yan Keke nodded solemnly and began to skillfully manipulate the illusion.

Thus, the scene of Fan Xiao and the punk girl engaging in an even more brutal battle came into the view of other players.

The visuals were accompanied by very fitting sound effects.

To be more specific, it was roughly like this: the two stood in mid-air, one with a deep and unfathomable aura like a bottomless abyss, and the other with a majestic and boundless aura like a vast starry sky. Both of them exuded a powerful fighting spirit that seemed to soar into the sky. They broke through the carriages and fought all the way to the edge of the train, even wearing down the carriage walls.

They also exchanged pretentious lines.

He has a kind of domineering and indomitable spirit.

The other players were so frightened that they trembled and dared not make a sound, trying their best to minimize their presence.

Even Fan Xiao's eyes twitched when he saw the illusionary battle scene.

He strongly suspected that the otter teacher in Fairy Tale Town was secretly showing fantasy novels to Yan Keke and the other girls.

Otherwise, why does this scene, these lines... feel so familiar?

Putting aside his extraneous thoughts for the moment, Fan Xiao quickly flew to the cargo compartment.

Then, controlling the blood blade that hadn't been used up, he fired it at the remaining metal boxes, igniting the fantasy substance in each box.

Yan Keke was multitasking, maintaining the illusionary battle scene while diligently absorbing the large amount of spiritual energy converted from the illusionary matter.

Fan Qiqi watched this scene with boredom.

When the summoning time was up, she made a face at Fan Xiao, who had been ignoring her complaints, stuck out her pink tongue, and then disappeared into the carriage.

About three minutes later, all the fantasy matter was absorbed.

Yan Keke felt a sudden surge of bloating, and subconsciously raised her small hand to gently rub her stomach before glancing at Fan Xiao.

"Brother Fan, I...I can't swallow anymore."

"Hmm," Fan Xiao rubbed her head and praised, "Coco did a great job this time, thank you for your hard work."

“It’s not hard work,” Yan Keke said. “Oh, right, there’s one last thing.”

As she spoke, she manipulated the illusion of "Fan Xiao" to merge with the real Fan Xiao, and made the "punk girl" jump off the train while cursing loudly.

After she finished experiencing the illusion, Fan Xiao asked, "How's the mental space?"

"Aside from expanding, there haven't been any other changes for the time being," Yan Keke replied. "Well... I swallowed too much, so I need to digest it."

“That’s pretty much what I guessed,” Fan Xiao nodded. “Go back and rest first. Come back and let me know the results after you’ve digested them.”

"Okay, I'm leaving now. Goodbye, Brother Fan."

Yan Keke nodded, without refusing.

Having absorbed so much spiritual energy, she definitely needs to rest and digest it properly.

I might need to take a nap.

After Yan Keke left, Fan Xiao pondered how to handle the aftermath.

It was both an accident and not an accident that the punk girl escaped.

The punk girl's skill level is probably quite good even among B-level players.

It's normal that you couldn't keep the other person.

Even without Yan Keke's connection, he might not be able to withstand her mental interference.

In that situation, he would have been the one to run away.

Once the punk girl returns to Mammon, if she wants to pursue this matter... he'll probably be in trouble.

"Kill her by luck... I wonder if it will even work?"

Fan Xiao hesitated for a moment, wondering what wish he should make using the eight days' worth of luck he had saved.

He wasn't sure if he could kill a powerful B-rank player by creating bad luck—it could be done with just eight days of luck.

After all, I haven't tried it.

If the other party dared to jump out of the car, they must have a way to deal with the risks posed by spatial turbulence.

In this situation, if you're not lucky, you might not be able to "just happen" to kill the other person.

and……

Fan Xiao turned his gaze to the main control room connected to the cargo compartment.

Because Mammon's men were either dead or had fled, the danger on the train was now completely over.

The protective barriers at the junction of the carriages disappeared, and the people in the control room came out one after another.

Among this group of people is the train conductor.

Behind the train conductor must also represent a powerful force.