Boom!
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. The staff member who was observing on the platform suddenly leaned forward and felt a suffocating strong wind blowing over his head, followed by 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 is that possible? !
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?
…
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.
Igula 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. Igula used a revolver with a golden extended barrel, a silver magazine, a white wooden handle, and a blue iron shadow wolf engraving, 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 whether Igula needs to clean the gun.
This is Igula’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 by one is full of an inappropriate sense of ritual in a life-and-death struggle.
However, when Igula closed the magazine, everyone had to pay some attention to him. The shadow wolf carving of the gunshot seemed to come alive. It was no longer an elegant work of art, but a ferocious and cunning beast, roaring impatiently for its prey!
Bang!
Igula's hand shook, and he actually aimed the Wolf 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 went through her mouth!
"Hiss." The cursed elf gasped in pain and quickly stepped back to avoid Niya's blade.
This is Igula’s latest achievement, the centerless bullet!
Will automatically search for enemy bullets!
Even Igula 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 Igula 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 Iguola needs is loyalty.
The loyal bullets will seek out the enemies of the Trickster on their own. Igula is not shooting, he is just giving orders.
This is the terrifying part of the unintended bullet, it goes beyond the biggest defense barrier of the magician - 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 shoot blindly, aim at zero, and shoot instantly, trying to suppress the aiming time to zero to avoid intuitive perception.
Igula's talent in gunmanship was very average. He barely reached the silver level after practicing for a few months. But he never thought about mastering gunmanship. If gunman pursued taming gunners, then what he pursued was to make gunners understand his words, so that he could deceive gunners to work for him.
Until now, he has not really done this, and Gun Bullet cannot understand what he says, so Igula 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 Igula uses the miracle on himself, and then lets Harvey take out his bone marrow and inject it into Gun Bullet, so that the trickster gets the ignorant Gun Bullet that combines with the 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.
Igula 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 centerless bullet that Igula 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 the money flow to those who were more qualified to own it, but also to let all things in the world return to their rightful positions.
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 believed that everything in the world was in a cycle of life and death, that everyone lived on corpses, and would eventually turn into corpses to give birth to new life. Iguerra believed that deception runs through civilization, that people need to deceive each other, and that people also need to deceive 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 Igula 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 a human body is, it can never be faster than a bullet. However, Igula's unfocused 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 Igula, Nia 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 Nia's. If it weren't for the help of other teammates, Nia 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 decisively swung her sword 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 rolled on the ground through the battlefield between Vichy and the parasitic master, and finally returned to its master, barely blocking Harvey's charge.
At this time, Harvey's skin was all 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, just like a weathered tombstone.
Behind Harvey, there was a belt wrapped around his spine, containing thirteen tubes of medicine, five of which were empty.
In order to enhance the team's combat capability, Igula 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 is alchemy, the focus is actually on the corpse. Harvey has been studying the extent to which he can modify the corpse to cause interference with the mysterious chain in the past few months, and has spent dozens of 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 was beginning 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!
Bang!
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."