Armed Train in the Apocalypse

And those two terrifying Tier Three Evolution Beasts, the Black Turtle and the White Tiger, were astonishingly being held in the man’s hands.

The two Tier Three Beasts had been dead for a while and were astonishingly being dragged all the way here by the man!

The man was nearly two meters tall, with a wasp-waist and broad back. His thick wild hair flowed like a rushing river, draping over his robust shoulders and down his back. Pale blue electric arcs flickered across it, and three terrifying blood marks on his chest clearly revealed the white sternum, and his waist and ribs were pierced through completely.

Only those narrow eyes remained bright as ever.

The conductor is back!

Lian Jin was so excited he could almost jump. As long as Su Huan was here, not to mention the mere Four Nations; even if you add in the Northern Alliance’s Mao Bear, there was nothing to fear!

But suddenly thinking of his sister’s injuries, Lian Jin felt as if a huge stone was pressing on his heart as he looked at his sister.

He suddenly felt that something was off about the atmosphere between the two of them.

Su Huan examined the glamorous woman in front of him. He had seen many pretty women, but rarely had he encountered one with such grandeur. Her tall and well-proportioned frame seemed like a natural clothes stand, but the hole in her chest was somewhat glaring.

Lord Lian calmly looked at the man in front of her and asked, "Are you Su Huan?"

Feeling a strong sense of hostility, Su Huan squinted slightly, "And you are?"

The woman remained silent, stepped forward like a command spear or battle drum; the ground emitted a dull "thud" then she threw a punch directly at Su Huan’s handsomely sinister face!

Gang Qi exuded three inches from the fist edge, and the stagnant air was smashed to pieces by this terrifying punch!

There was no fancy energy, only the purest power gathered on it!

Facing this terrifying punch, Su Huan calmly tilted his head aside and then loosened his hands. The tails of the White Tiger and Black Turtle fell to the ground, smashing up a soaring blue light, instantly forming a Thunder Liquid barrier in front of him.

"Boom——"

The Iron Fist punched through the barrier made of pure energy, as if a fist smashed through the waves.

But it brushed past Su Huan’s ear, missing its target.

The terrifying power diffused from the fist, compressing the air layer by layer. Like a bullet leaving the chamber, it shook the Black Turtle behind it, and the blast wave refracted to the sky.

Su Huan raised his hand towards Lord Lian’s fair neck.

A faint airflow wrapped around his palm, and the energy rules on his body lit up one after another, crawling over most of his torso instantly.

A cold sharpness crossed the woman’s beautiful eyes, the Gang Qi around her vibrating, repelling everything be it lightning or energy, like a magic-immune fist monarch, she charged directly at Su Huan’s hand.

But in the next moment, the rule lines on Su Huan’s body glimmered, easily breaking through her protective Gang Qi, not with the brute force of a Tier Three Evolution Beast, but as if taking a shortcut; wherever his fingertips touched, the Gang Qi melted away like snow.

Then he grabbed her neck, and a sensation like electricity coursed through her body. Her muscles were not restricted, but all the energy inside her was suppressed, and the Gang Qi suddenly dissipated. Lord Lian’s eyes widened; in this moment, she felt like a shucked oyster, with no sense of security in front of this man.

Before she could experience this feeling, without the Gang Qi’s protection, a spurt of fresh blood erupted from her chest, and her fair face instantly turned ghastly pale. Her soaring momentum collapsed cleanly like a flood, and the energy in her body surged out in a clamor.

A dignified Tier Three Evolver, instantly fell into a dying state.

"Old Su, that’s my sister, that’s my biological sister!"

From afar, Lian Jin howled in a torn voice, trying to crawl over, but the violent energy fluctuations instead flung him further away.

Su Huan was slightly taken aback to be sprayed with heartfelt blood, sighed and said, "About to die, yet still making a fuss."

He stopped the chatter, using his fingers like a knife, inserting directly into his own chest, pulling out the Energy Heart, tearing it from veins and flesh, and stuffing it into Lord Lian’s hollow chest.

At the moment the crystal appeared, the surrounding energy began boiling uncontrollably, rushing towards them, enveloping the two in nearly liquid-dense energy.

Fortunately, neither of them needed air to survive.

The crystal entered the chest cavity, but gave no indication of growing; after all, Su Huan’s ability wasn’t in flesh, but he had his methods.

With a point of his fingertip, new skills "Energy Reversal" and "Energy Tide" were jointly activated, causing Lord Lian’s escaped energy to reverse like time going backwards, rushing back into her body. Spurred by this reinforcement, the flesh once again triggered a survival instinct, frantically searching for a way out.

Under Su Huan’s guidance, several arteries landed on the energy crystal, gradually merging, and the crystallized heart began to beat. The surrounding capillaries, finding their organization, swiftly attached themselves.

"Thump!"

The energy heart issued its first heartbeat in the new body.

The woman’s body shuddered, like a restarting machine. Energy surged in quickly, flesh began to grow, and her momentum started climbing.

Su Huan finally breathed a sigh of relief; his own hollowed chest also began to regenerate, a new energy heart growing once more, and on the side, the third energy heart began to grow as well.

It was then that he noticed the woman’s chest was healed too.

Su Huan idly squeezed, feeling the delicate ointment swaying and compact yet firm in his palm.

Have to say, big women have everything larger.

Lord Lian’s eyelashes fluttered, her dazed eyes gradually focusing.

Experiencing what was happening on her body, she said nothing.

Until she realized he was indefatigable and then asked.

"Does it feel good?"

Su Huan lifted his eyelids, revealing a polite smile, but his hands remained impolite.

"Good."

Lord Lian rolled her eyes, stood up, and knocked Su Huan’s hand away.

She stood and curiously pinched her newly grown chest, frowning, not sure what she was thinking.

"Don’t worry, usable long-term, even better than your original."

Su Huan said.

Lord Lian shook her head, looked toward the two dead Evolution Beasts in front, eyes filled with doubt, "Why hasn’t their momentum diminished at all?"

Su Huan said flatly, "Just died."

Lord Lian remembered the scene in the office when she angrily scolded her counterpart for being incompetent, feeling a bit uneasy and turned her head away.

Su Huan’s momentum remained unchanged, but she could clearly feel the other party’s power far surpassed hers by many grades, just like a Tier Three versus a Tier Two.

Could it be Tier Four?

If so, it would explain it...

She was really worrying over nothing.

A trace of self-mockery flashed through Lord Lian’s eyes, but she didn’t dwell on Su Huan’s strength; no matter how strong he was, she’d muster up and surpass him, fretting over all sorts of trifles wasn’t her style.

But thinking of this war, her mood inevitably turned heavy.

"This loss is quite significant."

"What’s it got to do with me."

Su Huan’s indifference was as cold as a heavy hammer.

Lord Lian’s eyelids twitched. Although she had prior knowledge of Su Huan from documents and knew he would say such words, hearing them still stirred an urge to smash his face.

Thinking about it didn’t lead to action, not for lack of courage, but because there was no reason to do so.

The brunt of this war was, in the end, borne by his Armed Train.

The energy storm gradually subsided, the surviving Four Nations’ soldiers scattered like birds startled in the wilderness, and no one dared to trouble Donghuang anymore. All in all, Donghuang still won.

Survivors sat silently on the ground, train staff and medical personnel hustling around, providing simple treatment to the severely injured.

Suddenly someone asked, "Who is that person?"

"The conductor, the leader of our Armed Train."

Pang Tu answered while treating.

"So strong."

"Why didn’t he appear earlier?"

"Maybe...this many people wouldn’t have died."

A few survivors suddenly said.

This voice seemed to have touched a forbidden area, with Pang Tu who was wrapping bandages, suddenly stopping his action, standing up, and amidst the stunned gaze of survivors coldly said, "Stepping onto this battlefield was your own choice."

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