89: You're all going to die here.

"What is this? A Clone?" the shadow man exclaimed in astonishment.

The Martial God Clone didn't hesitate even for half a second; its figure flashed in front of the three people, and it raised its hand to deliver a scarlet shock strike.

"Boom!"

The air burst and roared.

One person tore apart a scroll, forming a red crystal shield in front of him.

The Martial God Clone's punch hit the crystal shield, producing an incomparably dull, thunderous sound as shockwaves surged.

A trace of a crack appeared on the crystal shield.

The Martial God Clone continued to throw punches.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!"

Dozens of punches per second.

In less than two seconds, the crystal shield exploded amidst the three people's incredulous gazes.

"Hey hey, you've got to be kidding me..."

Cold sweat streamed down the mage's forehead.

"This is a crystal shield scroll capable of withstanding the full-force strike of a Tier 4 Vicious Beast, you know..."

The Martial God Clone shattered the crystal shield, and the force of its fists howled as it swept over.

A stalwart figure flashed, blocking in front of the mage, and threw a punch that collided with the Martial God Clone!

"Bang——!"

Terrifying wind pressure exploded, blowing away the black robe to reveal a two-meter-tall half-human, half-iron body crafted entirely from alloy, its body laden with firearms and steel pipes, exuding a chilling coercion.

Jiang Yuan, who saw this scene through the Martial God Clone's vision, felt a slight surprise in his heart.

This method of fusing human flesh with machinery was somewhat reminiscent of the rumored Mechanical Church. Could it be that even they had mobilized just to deal with him?!

Its right arm was pulverized by a punch from the Martial God Clone, but soon, the eerie metal on its body rapidly gathered on its right arm like flowing liquid, forming a huge cannon barrel aimed at the Martial God Clone.

"Machinery is truth." A mechanical-like voice issued from the mouth of the man whose half face was human.

"Boom!"

A laser cannon fired from within.

The Martial God Clone dodged with a flash.

"Click click click..."

The firearms on the mechanical man's shoulders raised!

"Da da da da da..."

Firearms roared, and a barrage of bullets swept across.

For a time, roaring sounds were incessant atop the air rail.

"Report! A terrorist attack has occurred on Air Rail 384, suspected to be the work of Abyss Believers! A Tier 4 Esper-class transferred Martial Artist, code-named [Ghost Sheep], has appeared!"

"Report! The Mechanical Church has appeared near the Básuō River, causing casualties to a hundred people in a building, and the hazard continues to deepen."

"Report! According to investigation, the College Entrance Examination top scorer is currently on Air Rail 384, suspected to be the target of the Abyss Believers' attack!"

"What did you say?!" Yan Runan's shocked and angry voice sounded over the walkie-talkie. "Where is Boss Zhang?"

"The captain has already led the sixth squad to conduct the rescue."

Air Rail 384 sped through the sky above the Básuō River.

The Martial God Clone's figure flashed, appearing behind the mechanical man, holding a core in its hand and abruptly crushing it.

Current surged all over its body, and the mostly dismantled mechanical man lost its repair capability, exploding with a boom!

In less than thirty seconds, a mechanical man with combat power comparable to a Tier 3 Berserker was completely destroyed.

"Tch, as expected, not easy to deal with," cursed the Tier 4 shadow man suspected to be the leader, his hands condensing twisted balls of light as he stepped forward to engage in fierce combat with the Martial God Clone.

The person wearing magic robes picked up the blue-haired staff in their hand and chanted a spell.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Accompanied by the howling of a violent wind.

"Swish swish!!"

A huge stream of water rose from the Básuō River, transforming into a water snake that roared toward the air rail, attempting to smash the air rail in half at the waist.

Seeing this terrifying scene.

The controlled crowd wept bitterly and tearfully, letting out ghost-howling cries.

"Ahahahaha!!"

"I don't want to die..."

"Someone save me!"

"A Puppet master, a water-element mage, plus a Tier 4 Esper-class transferred Martial Artist to deal with a Tier 2 student—this lineup is quite decent,"

Jiang Yuan slowly said, protecting all the passengers in the carriage with his Mental Energy,

"Unfortunately, it's still not enough!"

"Then what about adding them?" said the man in black on the roof, who was fighting the Martial God Clone.

He tore apart a summoning scroll.

Two figures appeared.

One large, one small; one tall, one short.

"It's finally my turn to appear."

The stalwart giant clenched his fists with a ferocious grin, suddenly bending down and thrusting his palm like a blade through the alloy carriage roof.

The short figure disappeared into the darkness.

"Creeak——"

The top of the air rail was ripped open.

A stalwart figure jumped down, producing a dull, thunderous sound.

Amidst Cao Xiaoyu's terrified gaze.

The giant's entire body was pitch-black, his muscles knotted like iron, surrounded by a rich aura of blood. His expression was ferocious, and Evil Qi rushed into his face.

"Such strong Mental Energy. So your Awakening is a mental-type talent. Impressive, impressive," the giant looked at Jiang Yuan and said, "Unfortunately, in order to protect these people, you can't spare any Mental Energy to deal with me right now, can you?"

As he spoke, he violently yanked off the head of the old man beside him, and fresh blood spurted like a fountain, splashing everywhere.

Cao Xiaoyu almost vomited.

Jiang Yuan's expression turned cold and gloomy.

"Heh hahaha haha! Did you see that? Kid, it's because of you that these people are going to die!" The giant grinned ferociously, weighing the head up and down in his hand.

The eyes of the others were filled with fear and boundless despair.

"If you want to hate someone, hate him. Hate that you sat on the same carriage as this top scorer young brother. It's just bad luck for you."

"Take this!!"

The giant fiercely hurled the old man's head toward Jiang Yuan. The Move was barbaric, yet it carried an unreasonable, tyrannical brute force.

The old man's head flew in front of Jiang Yuan and was blocked by a thick barrier of blood Qi.

The old man's head, with eyes wide open in death, rapidly swelled and bulged, emitting a dazzling blood-red light as it exploded violently like a flesh-and-blood bomb!

"Bang——!"

After the explosion.

The smoke and dust dispersed.

Jiang Yuan's unscathed figure appeared, and the civilians beside him were also protected by ripples condensed from his blood Qi, blocking most of the damage.

Seeing that the blood Qi around his body had decayed somewhat, the blood-stained giant's laughter became even more unbridled and reckless.

"Heh hahaha! Just as I thought."

"To protect these useless scraps and trash, you can't free up your hands at all right now!"

"Why protect them?"

"Why should the strong sacrifice their lives for trash?! This is sheer nonsense!"

"This is simply a mental brand instilled into the strong by the weak in modern society! It's evil mental input!"

"A true strong person should abandon everything!"

The stalwart giant's figure shot explosively in front of him, throwing a punch that slammed toward Jiang Yuan's face with a fierce, howling wind.

"Die! You fake!"

"Bang!"

This punch slammed heavily onto Jiang Yuan's forehead, and the remaining fist force completely shattered the bulletproof carriage window behind Jiang Yuan!

Showing how strong the power was.

"Hehe..."

The stalwart giant's mouth curled up, but he immediately stopped, his expression turning rigid.

Jiang Yuan slowly raised his head, his golden eyes cold and emitting a spine-chilling cold light,

"Is that it?!"

The giant's heart suddenly tightened, and an unspeakable fear surged into his mind.

"You..."

"I am a Tier 4 rare class, and when I use my skill, the damage of a single punch exceeds 200,000. How can you be completely fine..."

"Pfft!"

Bloodlight blossomed.

The giant looked at the palm piercing through his chest, eyes wide in disbelief.

Jiang Yuan said with an indifferent expression: "You did cause damage to me, all of five hundred points."

Boom!

A flash of black-red firelight,

The giant didn't even have room to struggle, instantly turning into a human torch and being burned to ashes.

This was Jiang Yuan's first time killing a person, but his heart didn't have the slightest ripple, no different from killing a Vicious Beast.

Amidst Cao Xiaoyu's dazed gaze.

The mysterious and powerful handsome youth's black hair fluttered, his golden eyes cold and stern, his expression majestic as he issued a decree like a monarch.

"Today, all of you are going to die here."