54: Chapter 54 Extreme Weather Strikes

Lin Feng pressed the intercom button by the door, and his cold voice rang out in the labor area.

"What exactly do you want?"

Leng Yubing stared intently at Lin Feng, her full, snowy-white chest nearly pressed against the glass.

"You killed Bloody Hand and snatched me."

"If you're after the S-Rank Talent I possess, you should take off this damn collar!"

"If you're lusting after my beauty..."

Leng Yubing bit her red lips, a trace of humiliation flashing in her eyes.

"I can tell you clearly: forget it."

"But if you let me go, I can give you rewards beyond your imagination."

"With the faction behind me, as long as I can contact the Main City, giving you several armored trains wouldn't be a problem."

Negotiation.

Leng Yubing tried to use her accustomed air of a superior to conduct a trade of interests with this wandering Train Master in the wilderness.

However.

After hearing her words, Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh.

It was a cold sneer, full of mockery and violence.

"Faction? Main City? Rewards?"

Lin Feng's gaze slowly shifted downward, unscrupulously sweeping over the large patches of snowy-white skin Leng Yubing had exposed to the air, as well as the crisscrossing whip marks.

There wasn't a hint of lust in that look, only a coldness like he was appraising a piece of merchandise.

This made Leng Yubing feel an unprecedented sense of humiliation, and her legs instinctively pressed together.

"Are you still dreaming?"

Lin Feng's voice was like the wind and snow of the harsh winter months, freezing Leng Yubing's remaining pride bit by bit.

"This is the wasteland, the Abyss Track."

"There are no laws, no families, and none of your ridiculous backgrounds."

"Here, survival is the only truth."

Lin Feng extended his slender fingers and lightly tapped on the bulletproof glass.

"On my train, there are only two kinds of people: useful people, and dead people."

"S-Rank Goddess?"

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth curled into a cruel arc. "That was just your former title."

"Now, you are just a slave on this train who can't even afford a meal."

"Without my permission, you don't even have the right to die."

Leng Yubing's pupils constricted sharply.

She had never met a man so unreasonable, someone who was immune to both persuasion and threats.

Zhang Meng.

Lin Feng didn't give Leng Yubing another look, instead issuing an order to Zhang Meng, who was collapsed in the distance.

"Give her a brush."

"She is to clean all the waste collection bins in the rear section of the train today."

"If she doesn't finish, everyone's food and water rations for today will be suspended."

As soon as these words were spoken.

Not only Leng Yubing, but even the other girls in the labor area were stunned.

Making a peerless goddess with a city-toppling face and an S-Rank Talent scrub dung buckets?!

"You dare?!"

Leng Yubing was completely infuriated. It was as if thunder was burning within those purple eyes.

Scrubbing toilets?

To a favored daughter of heaven like her, such a lowly and filthy job was a hundred times more agonizing than being killed!

"I'll kill you!"

With her dignity trampled into the mud, Leng Yubing finally lost her mind.

She desperately channeled the magic power that was sealed within her body.

Boom!

Even suppressed by the magic-suppressing collar, the origin of the S-Rank Violent Purple Lightning still erupted with terrifying fluctuations.

Wisps of deep purple electric arcs forcibly penetrated the collar's suppression, leaping wildly across the surface of her skin!

But the price was agonizing.

Beep, beep, beep!

Sensing the forced impact of magic power, the magic-suppressing collar instantly erupted in a piercing red light!

The highest level of punishment current was released without reservation!

"Ah!!!"

A scream, shrill to the extreme, tore from Leng Yubing's throat.

Tens of thousands of volts of high-voltage current instantly surged through her entire body.

Leng Yubing's once proud and upright body collapsed to the ground instantly, like a snake whose spine had been removed.

Her body twitched violently out of control, her long legs kicking wildly against the cold floor.

Her back arched in a heart-stopping curve, and the tattered leather armor could not hide her violently heaving fullness.

Cold sweat instantly drenched her whole body. A strange flush appeared on her fair skin.

The pain of the current piercing her internal organs and searing her soul made even breathing incredibly difficult.

"Ugh... Kill... kill me..."

Leng Yubing bit her red lips hard, bright red blood trickling down from the corner of her mouth.

She looked despairingly at Lin Feng behind the glass door, a hint of fear finally appearing in her eyes.

Lin Feng folded his arms, coldly watching the Thunder Emperor's struggle.

There was no pity, only waiting.

Waiting for the moment this wild mare completely exhausted her strength.

However.

Just as Leng Yubing was about to pass out from the inhuman torture.

"Wooo~ Wooo~ Wooo~!!!"

Suddenly!

Inside the entire no. 99 double-section armored train, an unprecedented, hair-raising, highest-level air-raid siren erupted!

All the lights in the carriage instantly turned blood-red, representing extreme danger!

The piercing red light flashed manically!

Lin Feng snapped his head around to look at the center console.

That was the ultimate alarm that the system would only forcibly trigger when encountering a destruction-level disaster.

At the same time.

A cold, emotionless mechanical electronic voice boomed in the minds of all survivors across the globe!

[Highest-level disaster warning for all regions!]

[Irreversible drastic change in Abyss Track weather detected!]

[Destruction-level natural disaster: Extreme Cold Acid Rain Season! All current regions will be fully covered in ten minutes!]

[Warning: The acid rain carries potent corrosion and Abyss Toxin! Temperatures will plummet to minus forty degrees Celsius in a short period!]

[All Train Masters, please stop moving immediately, find cover, and activate highest-level protection! For those who do not take protective measures, the survival rate is zero!]

The red light shone on Lin Feng's cold face.

He looked at the radar screen, at the massive, green demon-like cloud layer spreading from the end of the horizon at a terrifying speed.

The true doomsday natural disaster had finally bared its most hideous fangs.

The ten-minute countdown was like the Grim Reaper's hourglass counting down.

Lin Feng slammed the control lever down. The no. 99 armed fortress train let out a deafening roar, its massive black body carving a violent arc across the wilderness before plunging beneath a giant cliff canyon on the wasteland.

The thick rock walls barely formed a natural dome shelter.

The engine had just shut off.

The sky completely collapsed.

Through the bulletproof glass, the world outside instantly turned a hair-raising, sickly green.

Green rain filled the sky, pouring down like the Heavenly River had breached its banks.

This was no ordinary rain; it was lethal strong acid, a result of highly concentrated Abyss Magic being polluted and mutated.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!

The dense acid rain was swept by the gale, slamming diagonally against the train's dark silver armor.

The harsh sound of corrosion instantly echoed throughout the carriage, and large plumes of pungent white smoke rose from the surface of the vehicle.

The mutant shrubs outside, which originally had tenacious vitality, turned directly into a pool of bubbling green sludge the moment they touched the acid rain.

A strong, almost suffocating smell of sulfur seeped into the carriage through the vents, making people's eyes water and their throats ache as if ground by sandpaper.

However, even more lethal than the acid rain was the accompanying extreme meteorological fault.

Inside the previously mild carriage, the temperature plummeted manically within a mere half-minute at a speed that defied physical common sense!

Ten degrees, zero degrees, minus twenty degrees...

Finally, it froze solid at minus forty degrees!

"So cold!"

In the corner, Tong Tong, Ruan Qing, and the others were so cold their lips turned purple, and their teeth chattered uncontrollably.

They huddled together tightly, their clothes as thin as paper in the face of the extreme cold.

A thick layer of white frost instantly condensed on the inner side of the bulletproof glass.

If no measures were taken, these unranked girls would be frozen into ice sculptures within ten minutes.