Armed Train in the Apocalypse

One hand grasped the Pan-energy Crystal, quickly absorbing it and converting all the restored energy within into electricity, which surged fiercely into the engine beneath the feet.

This maintained the engine at its peak, full-power state.

Upon hearing Su Huan's command, everyone immediately took action. Amidst the clanking sound of gears turning, the metallic shutters were opened, and the explosive firelight pierced into the carriage.

What immediately appeared was a rail work train and a whistling shell!

Xiaoba instinctively wanted to intercept that shell, but the speed and force were simply beyond what a Tier One like him could handle. He could only defend; the knowledge He Jie imparted flashed madly in his mind, but at this moment, his thoughts were ironically opposing him. Every mental process seemed unbearably slow, and every point of defensive knowledge seemed to be playing hide and seek, taking forever to surface.

Feeling the warmth left by Su Huan on his shoulder and the rapidly approaching shell, Xiaoba's bangs flew back without wind, his genes deep inside trembled madly, his eyes turned a cold metallic color, and he raised his hands.

In an instant, the metal attached to the front of the train transformed into defensive fortifications, stacking layer upon layer at the front of the train.

But a wave of gravitational force made contact with the shell even faster, causing the raindrops around to reverse and fly upward.

Unfortunately, it didn't have much impact, only slightly lifting the head of the shell a bit.

Professor Ma showed a hint of regret on his face.

He felt that his abilities still had potential for development, but the time was too short.

However, before Xiaoba's metal defense fully closed, he seemed to see the air outside the window suddenly twist.

"Boom——"

The violent tremor made the train jolt sharply, as raging heatwaves pierced through the multiple layers of protection into the cockpit.

The sound waves were arrogant for just a moment before being compressed and blocked by Yu Yue; even the flames that rushed into the cockpit were casually gathered away by Lin Jin.

Liang Kuan watched as the fragments in front of his forehead gradually turned into molten iron to repair the train, taking a deep breath as the fresh smell of gunpowder smoke invaded his nostrils.

Without asking, he directly pushed the train's throttle lever to the limit.

The dust and waves of water dissipated simultaneously, and the drizzling acid rain washed over the gaping hole at the train's front under the searchlight, with mist rising instantly from the reddened edges of the metal pit.

The armed train blew its whistle, roaring as it crashed into the rail work train right in front!

"Boom!"

The ragged metal cone pierced directly into the rail work train, forcefully pushing it forward with all its might.

And behind the rail work train was a five-meter-deep pit!

The Iron Rain on the armed train once again unleashed a torrent of metal, suppressing the dense shellfire on both sides. Due to Lao San now operating it, the precision and control over the ammunition were much less refined, but at 14.5 caliber, besides the few cannons of the Steel Council, it was the toughest and hardest truth in the field!

Only aiming to suppress, not for precision!

Watching the armed train take a direct hit from an 85mm shell and still be able to fight vigorously, all the observers fell into a moment of silence.

In the six-story building with the best view.

The elderly man's pupils repeatedly reflected the momentary appearance of gravitational waves, high-temperature barriers, and the three-pronged defensive abilities formed by metallic constructs, his previously plain expression already replaced by one of deep seriousness.

It wasn't until Wang Yi put down her cup, the porcelain cup clinking against the table with a slightly piercing sound,

that she slowly spoke, "Evolution... truly magnificent."

"The Steel Council also has its own Evolvers!"

The woman's tone was cold and stern.