Armed Train in the Apocalypse

The cold-eyed young man before him, his eyes boiling with murderous intent.

”Kill him.”

The weather changed, bringing a sandstorm overwhelming towards Zhijin.

Su Huan squinted slightly, stretching out his hand with a faint smile, ”Not a bad deal, I agree.”

Zhong You firmly grasped the conductor’s hand, speaking in a deep voice, ”When? He won’t stay long in Zhijin; once he returns to headquarters, even if you’re strong, you might not be able to block him.”

Su Huan leveraged himself up, crossing paths, ”Now.”

Zhong You was stunned in place; at the moment they crossed paths, he saw a faint pattern emerge on Su Huan’s body, like some energy-flowing design, except it was embedded in the human body, more complex, more mysterious.

Especially the pattern at the heart, just glancing at it gave a dizzying suffocating feeling.

’Is this Tier Three...’

Zhong You’s expression was complex, suddenly asking, ”Aren’t you afraid I’m deceiving you?”

”Then I’d kill you too.”

”Let’s go.”

...

In the underground laboratory, an assistant suddenly said, ”The data has been packaged and sent back to headquarters, mission accomplished.”

”You all evacuate according to plan.”

The voice of Number One came from the room furthest inside.

Inside the room, Number One looked at the repeatedly filled files in front of him and muttered to himself, ”The probability that Zhong You believes is less than ten percent, so the chance of him returning to the scene exceeds ninety percent, direct attack on the conductor’s probability is less than thirty percent, and the remaining seventy percent... is to kill me.”

”Based on Su Huan’s behavioral logic, there’s over seventy percent chance he’ll search for the laboratory’s location and subsequent headquarters...”

”It means I still have two chances to obtain Tier Three data.”

”Need to further provoke Zhong You.”

...

The three moved along the rooftop, Zhong You occasionally flung a water mass, smashing the brains of blocking zombies.

This time, Su Huan only brought Yu Yue along, leaving He Jie and others to clean up the battlefield.

Although everyone opposed, they couldn’t change the result. The train was the conductor’s one-man show.

Su Huan also needed an experimental battle to feel out the limits of his combat and abilities.

The complexity of Tier Three professions was far beyond his imagination. Tier One had three skills, even playing them in different ways only resulted in seven combinations, not requiring much training—through instinct, he could easily activate three skills to achieve his goals.

A bit more complex, like ”Static Swamp” and the advanced ”Thunder Pool”, requires some training and creativity.

But upon reaching Tier Three ”Fusion Reactor”, just the basic skills numbered seven, plus Tier Two’s ”Fighting Expert” five skills, this change had become so complex he needed to think to sort it out.

The energy within him was so abundant he couldn’t find a reference point, difficult to measure.

The acceleration of Genetic Primordial and genetic breakdown hadn’t disappeared.

However, because of this promotion, his genetic breakdown was somewhat repaired, originally a large hole that became a small one, but it’s still collapsing nonetheless.

It’s like an Angel and King Yama are fighting over him, a saw rack over his neck, King Yama thinking he should die, pulling away, Angel thinking he should live, pulling back, and the effect of Crown Pear is like adrenaline administered when he’s about to collapse.

In this complex state, Tier Three brought many changes and possibilities.

Previously, his perception of Pan Energy was just a form of energy, without distinction, only quantity.

But now, he sensed differences and affiliations within Pan Energy, for instance, Yu Yue and Zhong You beside him—their internal Pan Energy differed from the atmosphere’s, he could easily absorb atmospheric Pan Energy, yet couldn’t directly absorb theirs.

However, when they used Pan Energy to drive a skill, Su Huan felt he could, at some cost, execute some small tricks...

”Splash!”

A water balloon dropped on the zombie’s face, but the zombie didn’t seem harmed, instead, it rushed towards the three as if enraged.

Zhong You, in the midst of running, let out a surprise and abruptly stopped, driving clean water scattered on the ground, a thin water veil wrapped around the zombie’s head, squeezing it to pieces.

Separating clean water from the polluted blood, something usually done with a wave today presented unusual difficulty, requiring his utmost concentration, yet as he exerted himself, the clean water still separated out, steadily flying towards him.

The inexplicable resistance vanished.

Beside him, Su Huan’s gaze was profound, the Pan Energy surging from Zhong You’s body increased, even with full effort he couldn’t break the balance.

”What’s wrong with him?”

Yu Yue looked at Zhong You’s actions, somewhat puzzled, instinctively gripping her sniper rifle but she hadn’t heard any suspicious sounds.

Su Huan withdrew his hand, letting the water mass fly into Zhong You’s grasp, shrugged, ”Maybe he’s losing his touch.”

Hearing Su Huan’s words, Zhong You suddenly turned, eyes filled with shock, ”Is this your doing?”

Su Huan lightly clicked his tongue.

”Would telling you help?”

He grabbed Yu Yue, who was listening intently nearby, around the waist, turning and jumping towards a distant high-rise building, spanning over twenty meters in one leap, landing on the window ledge, the weathered concrete crumbling instantly, yet the silhouette had already defied gravity, leaping upwards, with each step precisely on the window’s narrow ledge of less than ten centimeters, moving as if on flat ground on the vertical ninety-degree building.

Inside, zombies spotted them, rushing out the window, but couldn’t even graze the soles of Su Huan’s shoes.

Even Tier One Night Demon’s climbing speed on the building couldn’t match his jumping speed.