When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

"...that's utterly stupid."

In order to avoid the temporary kindness of putting these people back and causing trouble for himself, Yong Ye decisively broke into the crowd, gently waved the blade in his hand, and launched a one-sided slaughter.

"Help, help---!!"

"—Don't! Don't come here!!"

The cries for help and howls continued to sound, but the sound of the blade slicing across the body and the heavy objects falling did not stop.

Scarlet blood was still spraying all around.

There is no difference between killing and killing Kabane for Yongye. At most, it is easier for humans to kill many times.

"Forgive, spare...forgive me, spare my life! Forgive me? Please! Let me go! I will never dare! I swear! I will never dare again! Please let me go!!  … "

One of the last two civilians was tripped to the ground by another companion, and when the eternal night came, he could only cry and grab his feet and desperately begged for mercy.

But at the same time, he may have considered Yong Ye's consistent behavior, holding a small knife in the other hand, while begging for mercy, while Yong Ye was not paying attention, he stabbed it down the back of Yong Ye's thigh, intending to Impaling the leg allows him to escape.

However, before the knife touched, Yong Ye Wuyan, who noticed his movement, waved his blade down, cut off the hand holding the knife, and kicked the attacker as he rolled around with the broken arm and mourned. He kicked it, kicked him out from under the gap of the guardrail on the side, and flew directly out of the armored city that was driving at high speed.

Immediately after the last person was about to disappear, Yong Ye used a knife to pick up the small knife dropped by the sneak attacker on the ground, and directly used the small knife as a dart, and shot the man's neck with precision.

In a blink of an eye, this batch has been completely eliminated, but there are still two batches of warriors and civilians with weapons raised, no… those people should be—the mob.

He took a deep breath and relieved the pressure on his lungs. After calming his heartbeat, Yongye calmly walked towards the two groups of people who had already heard the screams and noticed something abnormal.

Returning to the carriage, he untied the reinforced knives on the waists of two of the samurai from the ground and tied them to his waist, and then left the carriage again.

On the aisle, the oncoming target was the first four warriors who were walking at the very front with steam guns pointed at him after hearing the news, and behind the warriors were nearly ten mobs armed with farm implements.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The four steam guns fired at the same time, but Yongye predicted the bullet's travel route based on the position of the gun before they fired. With the sharp point of the knife before the firing, it pierced the head of the samurai's chest—through the heart.

And the warrior headed by him is not known to Yong Ye, but he was the one who had been rescued several times by him when he fled on the Iron City.

Looking at the samurai's round eyes up close, Yong Ye unconsciously thought of how grateful he was to him back then.

"It's ironic..."

With a low sigh, he pulled out his long sword and turned his eyes to another former armored Tiecheng samurai who looked at him in horror.

Self-preservation is human nature, erasing threats to one's own life is a biological instinct.

The survival of all life in the world is built on the basis of sacrificing other life. The difference is that in peaceful times, most of the people killed are animals and plants. Now, what Yongye and those warriors want to kill are their own kind and people. Just a companion.

Don't say pity for the weak, no matter what kind of world, the weak will be trampled by the strong.

Yong Ye, who understood this truth, knew very well that in this world, he had only two paths to take—either to be trampled on, or to become stronger.

There is no real right or wrong in this battle, both sides just want to survive, they just want to protect themselves, but they don't want to be killed by the other side.

Mixed with wailing and roars, the two sides kept waving all kinds of weapons in their hands and launched a brutal hand-to-hand battle.

It didn't take long for the last team of warriors and civilians with farm implements to be involved in the battle.

Countless wailing and resentful screams, as well as desperate cries, began to echo in the blood-stained aisle.

...

At the same time as Eternal Night slaughtered the incoming enemy, the other warriors on the Iron Fortress and Wuming cooperated with the 48-style guard artillery located in the middle and front of the Iron Fortress.

The 48-style guard artillery fired a shot and directly hit the fusion group, but the first attack was too early, so Wuming did not move.

When the aggregated group approached the armored city for the second time, they even climbed onto the armored city and climbed to the top of the carriage where Yongye was located. By the way, they stretched out their silver tentacles and incorporated the corpses and broken limbs on the ground into their bodies one by one. While creating a huge vibration, it can be regarded as a free cleaning for Yongye.

The vibration did not last long before another dull shelling. With a deafening loud noise, Kabane, who was in the outer layer of the core of the aggregation group, was blasted away, and Wuming also launched an assault.

Wuming ran for a distance on the top of the train and then jumped up, rushing into the core area under the sun where the aggregate group was blown up like a flower and exposed. After killing the Kabane that was the core of the aggregate group, he stepped Kabane, who was beside him, jumped back to the ground safely.

Chapter 50 Controlling the Iron City

There is no interest in paying attention to how the aggregation group above disintegrates, but Yongye found on the ground an unusually conspicuous golden key left by the previous aggregation group after the body was taken away.

That was the master key of the armored train (Sunjo), which should have been in the hands of Shifang Chuanfu, the controller of the Iron Castle.

This master key can start the Iron Fortress, and can also open the doors of the locked compartments, separate compartments, and so on.

Possessing this key with the highest authority of the various equipment of the Iron City basically symbolizes the control of the Iron City.

Because the battle had just ended, there was a more intense battle, and the unidentified silver tentacles that the aggregated group stretched out to him were cut off.

Yong Ye, who had consumed a lot of physical strength, clutched his chest and gasped violently, while picking up the master key that had fallen to the ground.

"...Since it's in my hands...then, this is mine."

Yong Ye, who was panting because of his lack of lung function, shook his hand, threw off the blood on the key and put it in his pocket. It seemed that he had no intention of returning it to Sifang Chuanchangpu.

After all, he couldn't find any reason for him to return the key, and Sifang Chuanchang could give the key to others at will, so... it's the same for him, right?

Leaning against the wall to rest for a while, after breathing calmed down, Yong Ye opened the door and headed towards the cab at the front of the car.

"Yongye?! Why did you run out by yourself??"

Halfway to the front of the car, Wuming, who happened to run from the roof to the rear of the car, found Yong Ye walking slowly on the sidewalk of the train, and quickly jumped down to block in front of him, looking around a little worriedly. anxiously said.

"If others see you walking outside like this, they will definitely mess up, go back with me quickly!"

Saying that, she took Yong Ye's hand and wanted to help him back to the back of the car.

"You don't have to go back...you see."

"What? What key is this?"

Yongye took out the master key of the Iron City, thinking that Wuming would know it, but unfortunately, there seems to be a lot of strange things in Wuming's impression, but she does not know the golden cross-shaped master key of the armored train basically the same. .

Looking at the girl with her head tilted in confusion, Yong Ye shook her head helplessly.

"This is the master key of the Iron City."

"—Hey?! The master key of the Iron City?? How can the master key of the Iron City be in your hands??"

Startled by the unexpected answer, the ring finger almost jumped up in surprise, because she knew the symbolic meaning of the key very well.

Normally, it should be impossible for this key to get into the hands of someone like Yong Ye who is suspected of being infected with the Kabane virus.

"Why does this run to..."