When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

"...Then, then..."

After getting the guarantee of the promise, the researcher moved forward step by step, and opened the compartment door carefully after Yong Ye untied the chain.

Then……

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang! ?boom! ! boom! ! boom! ! boom----! !

The dense flames and two different low-pitched gunshots engulfed him the moment the door was opened, and his whole body was constantly retreating under the action of the kinetic energy of the bullets.

The continuous low-pitched gunfire was obviously different from the sound of ordinary steam guns. It was a burst weapon with the largest firepower output in the room. The continuous gunfire stopped when the researcher was beaten to a pulp.

Immediately afterwards, Yong Ye, who was hiding on the side, instantly lowered his figure like an arrow from the string, and rushed into the carriage.

As soon as he stepped into the carriage, he roughly analyzed the situation of the enemies inside.

In addition to the only old man Zhuang Wei who showed his face as described by the researcher who was beaten into a sieve by his own people, he was holding a multi-barreled hand-cranked rotary machine gun, and there were six liberators holding steam guns.

Although I don't know why there are multiple hand-cranked rotary machine guns in this era, but since not everyone has this high-fire rate thing, and there is only one, then they are only at this level.

"Being hit by Nue's light waves from the front, it's incredible that he's still alive! But today...!"

"Too much nonsense..."

While Zhuang Wei was yelling and trying to point the revolving machine gun at him, the strange Yong Ye avoided the bullet of the steam gun in advance, and at the same time bullied him, slashing the blade across the passing people The Liberator's throat came to Zhuang Wei in this way, facing his astonished face, he directly chopped off one of his gun-holding hands.

The most threatening revolving machine gun fell to the ground. Yong Ye never kills himself here but still uses science? Amidst the screams of the old man who had killed countless human beings, a merciless massacre was carried out against the members of the Karakata in the carriage who were terrified of his appearance.

No redemption but no more painful death, this is his only kindness to these Karakata who have helped to destroy the fortress and killed many lives.

In the carriage, the light of the knife flashed, blood sprayed everywhere, scattered gunshots continued, and angry shouts, wailing and begging for mercy continued to appear.

When everything came to an end, most of the voices disappeared, leaving only a faint cry of pain as the background, the last surviving liberator had collapsed, and begged for mercy just like the one-eyed liberator who failed to assassinate Amao Mima up.

"Please, please... please let me go, let me go... I, I was wrong, I will never do things for Meima again, I just... I... let me go..."

The Liberator, who was wearing goggles and couldn't see his face, fell to the ground. At this moment, he no longer had the coldness to kill others. He let go of the steam gun and covered his face with his hands. He abandoned his dignity and kept begging Yongye to let him go. way of life.

However, Yong Ye stepped on his chest.

Yongye's choice was the same as Tianniao Meima's. He ignored the bloody hands who could slaughter innocent begs without mercy. The gap, the heart of the Liberator who frightened and begged for mercy.

"...stupid behavior, when those innocent people begged for mercy, did you ever stop."

While whispering as if talking to himself, Yong Ye accurately pierced the tip of the knife into the heart of the liberator under his feet, forcing the begging for mercy to be cut off.

Chapter 75 Is it all the world's fault?

In Yong Ye's view, killing people who have already begged for mercy is just to let them pay the price of karma and pay due retribution for what they did. consciousness.

...Of course, Yong Ye also has this kind of consciousness, because he has killed both good and bad people, the damned and the undeserved, and he has also killed for various reasons, such as the little girl not long ago.

After all, there will always be people who want to seek revenge, so there are quite a few similar people who commit suicide.

Their distorted gestures longing for revenge and the panic before death are really difficult to erase from their minds, and all this is caused by his selfish not wanting to die. what's wrong.

Although, there will be some complicated emotions, but there is no way.

Maybe you can push everything to the world and say it's all the world's fault?

No... This kind of behavior of shirking responsibility is meaningless. If you are selfish, you can be selfish. He is not great, so he will carry out his selfishness to the end.

Shaking his head, Yong Ye stopped thinking about this meaningless question, and turned his gaze to the only living person in the carriage besides him. The wrist was cut off by Qi Gen, the howling voice was hoarse, the face was full of tears and snot, the old man who cried like a child, the chief researcher Zhuang Wei.

"It's really ugly. Although I can understand that a broken arm must be painful, but... Hold on! Otherwise, you won't want the other hand!"

He picked up the old man who was arched like a shrimp on the ground, grabbed his collar and lifted it into the air, yelling in a low voice.

"Tell me right now, the effects of black plasma and white plasma, and where are they?! Otherwise, I will chop off your fingers and toes one by one!!"

"Ah...ha...don't, don't do it...they are...in...that box, uh...the blue one is black plasma...the white one is white plasma...the black plasma is a catalyst, use energy for... Kabaneri... "

The one-armed old man raised his only remaining hand with great difficulty, and pointed to the white suitcase not far away. While breathing in pain from time to time due to the severed hand, he explained the black plasma and white plasma according to Yongye's request. differences and effects.

In fact, Yong Ye also knew the characteristics of the two types of blood plasma, he asked this question just to be on the safe side and prevent the previous researchers from lying.

But fortunately for this old man, Zhuang Wei didn't have much loyalty to Tianniao Meima, because he was actually more enthusiastic about research than loyalty, and his own life was naturally higher than the loyalty he didn't have, so he He told everything very frankly, and hoped that Yongye would allow him to bandage the wound.

"No, there's no need to do that pointless thing."

Yong Ye, who had no intention of letting go of Zhuang Wei, had never planned to let go of one of the culprits from the very beginning, directly dragged him to the outside of the car, stood on the edge of the railroad track, and lifted him to the outside of the high-altitude railroad track.

"...What do you mean?! Let me go! I told you everything! I never lied to you! Hurry up..."

Glancing at the swarms of Kabane on the ground below, Zhuang Wei firmly grasped Yong Ye's hand holding his collar with his single arm, for fear that Yong Ye would throw him down.

"It has nothing to do with whether you lied to me or not. I heard from the unlucky researcher just now that you like to experiment with living people. With the help of Tianniao Mima, you used many people as live experiments on viruses, right?"

"That, that's slander! I was forced! I never killed anyone! I..."

"It's a little bit like a lie, do you think I will believe that, without human experimentation, can you study viruses to this extent? Experience the pain of your experimental products. .”

Yong Ye didn't believe even a single word of Zhuang Wei's words, after lightly breaking the lie, he ignored Zhuang Wei's plea and let go.

Zhuang Wei couldn't hold onto Yong Ye with one hand at all, and fell directly under the action of gravity, and was caught by a large number of Kabane who were looking forward to it, and he was "lucky" not to be killed directly by the fall.

"...I don't have time to waste here."

Ignoring the usual wailing behind him, ignoring the heart-piercing pain and the great fear contained in it, because he cared more about the increasingly urgent time than these.

He knew very well that he had to hurry up, otherwise, when the virus entered the nameless brain, even the injection of white blood plasma would have no effect.

Touching the white blood in his coat pocket, Yong Ye looked at the castle tower in the distance and the nameless Nue not far away.

Between rescuing Wuming and killing the culprit Tianniao Mima, he chose Wuming. After all, he could kill Tianniao Meima at any time, and he would not fight later, but Wuming couldn't wait too long.

but……

Looking into the distance, the behemoth that is constantly ravaging the capital of this country can be clearly seen even from a distance. This monster with a large number of corpses as its body can crush the armored train flat with one kick. It's...a monster far beyond human power.

"But... if you don't go, it really won't work."

Whispering to himself, after making a decision, although Yong Ye understood the gap between the enemy and us, he still decided without hesitation to go to the position where Nue, who was on all fours and with white wings of light behind him, was transformed into a nameless.

Afterwards, he rode on a motorcycle of Karakata, turned the accelerator to the bottom, and galloped along the railroad tracks.

Of course... the gap between the enemy and ourselves is huge, and a head-on confrontation is no different from hitting a stone with an egg, but it doesn't have to be a confrontation. He is not the kind of one-sided and reckless person.

Therefore, his destination, riding a motorcycle along the high-altitude railroad track, is...Kotetsu Castle.