winter!
As the Canaan roared through the station, the heavy side panel of the carriage suddenly broke off from the high-speed train at a speed of 350 kilometers per hour. A staff member who was observing on the platform suddenly leaned forward and felt a suffocating strong wind blowing over his head. Then there was a sharp explosion behind him, which made his bones go soft.
The six-meter-wide side panel of the carriage flew out like the Grim Reaper's sickle, rolling on the platform with inertia, scraping out sparks, flattening the signboard and smashing the load-bearing column, and finally sliding all the way to the other side of the track. If he had been a little slower, he would have turned into a pool of red mud smeared on the platform.
The huge mass plus the huge speed is the most powerful violence. However, the frightened staff took a look at the broken side panel of the carriage and found some more terrifying traces.
He thought that the side panel of the carriage was forcibly cut off by the gangsters using something like an electric saw. However, the fracture of the side panel of the carriage was not smooth. Instead, it showed a deformation and distortion caused by excessive kinetic energy.
How can it be?!
The staff knew very well that the Canaan had been traveling at high speed and had not been attacked from the outside, so the source of the damage could only be from inside the carriage, which meant that someone had dismantled the carriage from inside!
But this is a high-speed train. Forget about such trivial things as bulletproof and explosion-proof. The quality requirement for the train body is that it must remain intact even if it overturns at the highest speed. This way, the passengers still have a chance of survival. But if the carriage breaks and the people are thrown out, everyone will be smashed into pieces!
The gangsters stuffed the dump truck into the train!
and…
The staff member looked in the direction where the Canaan disappeared and rubbed his eyes.
Did he just see a few people fighting on the roof of a high-speed train traveling at 350 kilometers per hour
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The ceiling was blown open, the side panels on both sides of the carriage broke and flew away, and the passenger seats were left with only debris on the ground. Carriage No. 2, which had become a battlefield, was almost left with only the bottom of the car. Steel, alloys, and high-tech materials, in front of a group of flesh and blood bodies that were infinitely close to the realm of God, no matter how hard the material was, it could not stop the sharpest skills.
For a group of legendary magicians, even a group of legendary magicians with broken wings, the most advanced means of transportation that the Kingdom of Stars is proud of is still too fragile.
Yin Gula leaned against the partition door of carriage No. 1 and took a deep breath of cold air. On the Canaan, which was traveling at 350 kilometers per hour, it was not the strong wind that was blowing them, but they were tearing the wind. The strange city was flying by quickly, and the strange sky was speeding back.
Just like this unstoppable high-speed train, they are rushing towards the end of their journey with unstoppable momentum.
Click, click, click, click, click, click. Yin Gula used a revolver, which had a golden extended barrel, a silver magazine, a white wooden handle, and a blue iron shadow wolf pattern, which made it an exquisite work of art. It should appear in a dance party with ambiguous lights, so that the lonely and gorgeous lady could touch it to hint Yin Gula whether he needed to clean the gun.
This is Yingula’s sidearm, the Wolf.
After all, even in the Kingdom of Stars, revolvers are more of a toy. In front of an automatic rifle that can fire a full thirty-round magazine in one second, a revolver that needs to be loaded and fired one bullet at a time is full of an inappropriate sense of ritual in a life-and-death struggle.
However, when Yin Gula closed the magazine, everyone had to pay some attention to him. The shadow wolf withering pattern of the gunshot seemed to come alive. It was no longer an elegant work of art, but a ferocious and cunning beast, eager to roar for prey!
boom!
Yin Gula's hand shook, and he actually aimed the Wolf's gun at the back of Harvey's head and shot!
However, nothing happened to Harvey. Instead, the curse elf who was fighting with Nia on the other side of the battlefield suddenly tilted her head back, but the bullet still passed through her cheek and penetrated her mouth!
"Hiss." The cursed elf gasped in pain and quickly stepped back to avoid Niya's blade.
This is Yin Gula’s latest achievement, the heartless bullet!
Will automatically search for enemy bullets!
Even Yin Gula himself was not sure where the bullet would go, so how could the enemy avoid it
If you really look into it, it is not actually gunmanship. Gunmanship is to build a tomb of death through understanding the environment, anticipating the target, and using precise barrage of bullets. It is the law of the jungle between hunters and prey.
But Yin Gula is not a hunter, he never likes to do bloody and dirty work, he claims to be a superior who controls the overall situation, a commander and a military advisor, but not a soldier who charges into battle. As a magician, he has his own artistic pursuits, even if he chooses the simplest and crudest firearms to enhance his combat power, he does not intend to "master" cold steel.
A trickster wielding a weapon is tantamount to admitting his own incompetence.
What Yin Gula needs is loyalty.
The loyal bullets will seek out the enemies of the Trickster on their own. Yin Gula is not shooting, he is just giving orders.
This is the terrifying part of the unintended bullet, it goes beyond the magician's biggest defense barrier - intuition! When you try to snipe a magician, whether you aim directly or indirectly, your killing intent will trigger the magician's intuitive perception, so powerful gunners often blindly shoot, aim at zero, and shoot instantly, trying to suppress the aiming time to zero to avoid intuitive perception.
Yin Gula's talent in gunmanship was very average. He could barely reach the silver level after practicing for a few months. But he never thought about mastering gunmanship. If gunmanship seeks to tame gunners, then what he seeks is to make gunners understand his words, so that he can deceive gunners to work for him.
Until now, he has not really done this, and Gun Bullet cannot understand what he says, so Yin Gula cooperates with Harvey a little. The miracle in the magician's body will not trigger the mysterious chain, so Ash's sword can be used without any obstacles, so Yin Gula used the miracle on himself, and then let Harvey take out his bone marrow and inject Gun Bullet, so that the trickster got the ignorant Gun Bullet with a fusion of intelligent soul.
The next step was much easier. Under the guidance of the fraudster, the bullet quickly matured and knew how to find the enemy and explode in the enemy's body to form a cavity. As long as he was given enough time, he could even make the bullet cook Lala Fat.
Yin Gula had no psychological burden about this. The first person deceived by the fraudster was himself, not to mention that it was just a bullet stained with a little spirituality from him? Instead, he thought he had opened up a new track. After all, deceiving others is ultimately a communication barrier. It is difficult for people to understand each other, and the other party may not really act as he wishes. However, there is no communication loss when deceiving oneself. One can understand oneself, so naturally one can deceive perfectly.
It was also with the help of the unfocused bullet that Yingula truly stepped into the threshold of legend.
Before this, he had always believed that the spiritual faction was the secret to dominating society and the universal law of the era of order. But after successfully deceiving the dead, he had a new understanding - the so-called fraud was not only to let money flow to those who were more qualified to own it, but also to let everything in the world return to its rightful place.
Greenhouses are actually cheating the land; water conservancy projects are also cheating rivers. When magicians interfere with nature, aren’t they also cheating nature
Harvey believes that everything in the world is in a cycle of life and death, and that everyone lives on a corpse and will eventually turn into a corpse to give birth to new life. Yin Gula believes that deception runs through civilization, and that people need to deceive each other and nature.
In the past, he had been wandering around in social circles, but it was not until he was thrown into the Kingdom of Stars this time that Yin Gula finally discovered this broader market.
Deceiving the bullets is his first step in deceiving the world.
The premise for magicians to avoid bullets is that they must at least react before the gun goes off. After all, no matter how fast the human body is, it can't be faster than the bullet. However, Yin Gula's unintentional bullet will decide which direction to shoot after it leaves the muzzle, suppressing the magician's reaction time to the limit.
He is not a gunner, but he is more accurate than a gunner. The only drawback is that centerless bullets require a sense of ritual, so the revolver and the ammunition are pressed into the magazine one by one are essential procedures.
With the help of Yin Gula, Niya was finally able to counter the attack of the Curse Elf. Although the Curse Elf was a fire mage, she was also good at swordsmanship and gunsmanship. She was flexible and versatile with a rapier in one hand and a short gun in the other. More importantly, her combat experience was much stronger than Niya's. If it weren't for the help of other teammates, Niya would have been defeated by her long ago.
Niya was just about to take down the cursed elf in one go, but at this moment a dark shadow attacked from above, like a pool of uncovered malice.
There was no way to dodge in the air, so Nia swung her sword decisively to attack, but the black shadow was able to twist its body in the air to a strange degree like a stick insect, cleverly avoiding her attack, and then rolling on the ground through the battlefield between Vichy and the parasitic master, and finally returning to its master, barely blocking Harvey's charge.
At this time, all of Harvey's exposed skin was grayish white, his shirt had been torn to pieces, and his upper body was covered with scars, but not a drop of blood had flowed out, like a weathered tombstone.
Behind Harvey, wrapped around his spine, was a belt containing thirteen tubes of medicine, five of which were empty.
In order to enhance the team's combat capability, Yin Gula began to delve into the art of gunnery, while Harvey also studied a special technique that he had already dabbled in, the alchemy faction.
Although it was alchemy, the focus was still on the corpse. Harvey had spent the past few months studying to what extent he could modify the corpse before it would cause interference from the mysterious chain, and had used dozens of his family members for this purpose.
Transforming the corpse is only the first step, the second step is the key—he has to become a corpse.
The final result was not bad. The thirteen tubes of potion behind him were the essence of thirteen family members. After the injection, Harvey's pain would be reduced to the lowest, his skin's ability to withstand blows would be greatly enhanced, his body mass and movement speed would also be greatly improved. He only needed to rush around to pose a threat, which was very suitable for an academic genius like Black Curly.
The only side effect is that the changes are irreversible.
After injecting one tube of the drug, the person will be completely transformed into a corpse in about 30 days. Two tubes will take 20 days, three tubes will take 10 days, four tubes will take 5 days, five tubes will take 3 days, six tubes will take 2 days, seven tubes will take 1 day, eight tubes will take 12 hours, nine tubes will take 6 hours, ten tubes will take 3 hours, eleven tubes will take 2 hours, and twelve tubes will take 1 hour.
When Harvey noticed that his body's hardness began to decrease, he injected the sixth dose without hesitation. Although the life of this body was shortened to only two days, he didn't care at all. He kicked hard and rushed forward like a hearse!
Snapped!
Two people reached out together to suppress Harvey's charge. They were the coffin-carrying girl Tiramisu and her "family".
"Ye Jian likes you very much." Tiramisu suddenly said, "I like you too, you can't beat me."