61: Chapter 61 Fanatical Priest

Andre had awakened an extremely rare and vicious A-rank mental talent—[Seducing Voice].

In this dog-eat-dog wasteland world where everyone was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

With this brainwashing talent that could infinitely magnify the greed, fear, and fanaticism in human hearts, he had managed to raise a massive cultist armed force in this enclosed Ghost Tunnel.

Andre stood on a high platform, looking down at everything happening in the square.

When he saw the dead and the crippled subordinates on the ground, not only did his face show no anger, but he instead revealed a hypocritical, compassionate smile.

But when his gaze moved past Su Xiaoxiao and the others and landed on the [abyss roarer] parked at the platform, looking like a dark gold steel behemoth.

Deep within his seemingly compassionate eyes, an irrepressible flash of extremely crazed greed flickered!

What a perfect, luxurious, and destructive heavy-duty train it was!

That thick, top-tier black iron armor, that Thunder Main Cannon emitting the breath of death, and those two massive Twin-mounted Vulcan machine gun turrets!

Compared to this train, the junky vehicles owned by him, the ruler of this Underground City, were simply like a pile of stinking garbage!

What made his breathing quicken even more was...

The four women standing in front of the train—whether it was the wild stunner in sci-fi armor or the hot demi-human under the semi-transparent stealth suit.

Even the two little girls who seemed to have no combat power were each top-tier beauties the likes of which he had never seen in the wasteland!

“If I can take this train and then strip these four stunners naked and throw them onto my big bed to enjoy day and night...”

An unquenchable evil fire had already ignited in Andre's heart, but on the surface, he still maintained that sacred and inviolable hypocritical face.

He raised a high-power megaphone salvaged from an old-era police car and quietly infused the energy of his A-rank talent [Seducing Voice] into it.

“Lost lambs of the Underground City, most devout believers of my Lord!”

Andre's magnetic and inflammatory voice echoed throughout the entire underground space.

“Look at this incredibly luxurious steel behemoth before you, and then look at your own ragged clothes and starved, shriveled bellies!”

“That is a throne of sin built by snatching the survival resources that belong to us poor people of the wasteland!”

“The owner of this train is a vampire, a demon who plunders doomsday resources!”

Andre's voice grew higher and more shrill, even carrying a strange tremor that could directly affect human brainwaves.

The low-level survivors around the square, who were originally shivering with hunger and fear...

After hearing these words, their eyes began to grow dazed, and then gradually became stained with a layer of crazed, blood-red light.

Seeing that his talent was taking effect, Andre's lips curled into a smug, cold smile as he continued to add fuel to the fire.

“As long as we unite today, take down this sinful train, and offer it to our great Lord!”

“The countless clean drinking water, the mountains of canned meat, and those miraculous potions that can give people a new life on that train will belong to every one of you!”

“Everyone will be able to live a heavenly life without hunger or fear!”

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire Underground City completely boiled over.

Under the drug-like brainwashing of the A-rank [Seducing Voice].

Hundreds and thousands of thugs and low-level survivors raised their rusted iron pipes, homemade muskets, and even sharpened stones.

Their eyes were blood-shot, and greedy roars like wild beasts came from their throats. They stared fixedly at the dark gold train on the platform, as if they would surge forward like a tide and tear it to pieces in the next second.

Su Xiaoxiao and Ye Qingyu's faces turned pale at this terrifying display.

Although Zhang Man and Anye had amazing combat power, if they faced a charge from thousands of lunatics who didn't even care for their lives, their stamina would eventually be exhausted.

Andre thoroughly enjoyed the peak pleasure of having the power to control the lives and deaths of thousands.

He turned his gaze to the four girls surrounded in the middle, his tone becoming incredibly arrogant and full of a sense of charity.

“As for you four accomplices of the sinful demon.”

“My Lord is merciful.”

“As long as you lay down your weapons now, walk up to the platform of your own accord, and strip off those sinful disguises.”

“Kneel at my feet and use your filthy bodies to atone for your sins to my Lord.”

“I, Andre, am willing to personally cleanse your souls and let you become my most beloved Holy Maidens.”

These shameless, sanctimonious words made Zhang Man's stomach churn, and she almost threw up the mutated grilled meat she had eaten last night.

She was just about to recklessly activate her armor's thrusters and charge up to the platform to twist that charlatan's head off.

Suddenly.

“Sss—”

Accompanied by a low sound of air pressure being released.

The [abyss roarer]'s top-tier black iron main cabin door, which was over ten centimeters thick, slowly slid open to both sides.

In this dead silent moment of tension where a large-scale bloody conflict could break out at any time, the sound of the door opening was exceptionally clear and full of pressure.

The next second.

A tall and straight, slender figure that emitted a suffocatingly terrifying aura like an ancient demon god.

Under the gentle accompaniment of the two peerless beauties, Chu Qingxue and Liu Ruyan, he unhurriedly walked out of the constant-temperature protective shield.

It was none other than Su Chen, who had just finished a perfect nap in the master bedroom and whose mental energy reserves had fully recovered to the peak of one hundred points.

He wore an exquisitely made black tactical trench coat over a tight black tank top, which perfectly showcased his granite-like, bulging muscle lines.

In his deep, cold eyes, there wasn't the slightest ripple from being surrounded by a thousand people.

There was only the cruelty and disdain unique to a superior looking down on a swarm of ants.

“Train Master!”

“Master!”

Seeing Su Chen appear, the four girls—Su Xiaoxiao, Ye Qingyu, Zhang Man, and Anye—who were originally a bit nervous.

Instantly seemed to have found their absolute backbone. The panic in their eyes vanished, replaced by fanatical worship and an absolute sense of security.

Su Chen held the exaggeratedly shaped, top-tier bronze weapon—the [thunder-fire roarer shotgun]—in one hand, which emitted an aura of destruction.

He first scanned the four girls with a gentle gaze, and after confirming they hadn't lost a single hair.

Only then did he slowly turn his head, casting his icy gaze, which felt almost physical, toward the white-robed priest on the high platform.

The moment Andre saw Su Chen walk out, his heart skipped a beat.

As a top-tier A-rank esper in this Underground City, his intuition for danger far exceeded that of ordinary people.

He felt an unprecedentedly oppressive aura from Su Chen, one that was a hundred times more terrifying than even that Scarlet Blood Moon!

That was the breath of death that only a peerless killer who had emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood could possess!

“Damn it! This man is the owner of this train?”

“I can't give him a chance to speak; I must destroy his will immediately!”

Warning bells rang in Andre's heart. Without hesitation, he instantly pushed the power of his A-rank talent [Seducing Voice] to the maximum limit, exceeding his own load!

He even went as far as to burn his own mental energy, aiming the megaphone in Su Chen's direction.

“Source of sin! Greedy demon!”

“Before the sacred radiance of my Lord, lay down the murder weapon in your hand immediately!”

“Kneel! Submit to me! Hand over everything you have!”

An invisible, massive mental surge, enough to instantly turn an ordinary person into an idiot.

Like an invisible tsunami, it kicked up a frantic mental storm within this narrow underground space.

It crashed straight and hard toward Su Chen on the platform!

The cultist thugs nearby, under this terrifying mental aftershock, even clutched their heads in pain and knelt on the ground, letting out shrill screams.

However.

A scene occurred that was utterly despairing, making even one's breath stop.

Facing this A-rank mental attack capable of destroying the will of an army of a hundred men.

Su Chen, standing at the edge of the platform, was like a piece of ten-thousand-year-old basalt rooted deep in the earth.

Not only did he not show even a trace of pain or confusion.

Even the stray lock of black hair on his forehead, blown by the wind, didn't waver in the slightest because of it!

The moment Andre's proud and invincible mental tsunami crashed into Su Chen's body.

It was like a negligible spring breeze brushing past an indestructible cliff rock.

Without even managing to stir up a tiny ripple, it completely dissipated without a trace!

One must know that Su Chen's current mental energy reserve was at a terrifying maximum of one hundred points!

This massive mental resistance brought by his SSS-rank talent [Omni-Modification] already made him immune to more than half of mental attacks below A-rank.

What's more.

On his head, he also wore the [pioneer] title—the only one in the entire server, symbolizing supreme glory!

In the face of the 20% absolute immunity to negative status effects granted by this title.

Andre's inferior mental attack, which attempted a forced brainwashing, was as laughable as a child playing house in Su Chen's eyes.

“Is this all you've got?”

“And here I thought you, this charlatan, could pull off some good tricks for me.”

A thick sense of mockery flashed in Su Chen's deep eyes.

His lips curled into a cold, violent smile as he hoisted the heavy [thunder-fire roarer shotgun] onto his broad shoulder with one hand.

“Finished talking?”

Su Chen's bone-chilling voice, devoid of any emotion, rang out clearly in the dead silent Underground City.

He didn't even bother to say another word of nonsense, directly aiming the dark barrel of the gun at the deathly pale Andre on the high platform.

“If you're finished, then it's time to go.”

Before Su Chen's voice had even faded, his well-defined index finger pulled the trigger without hesitation!

“Bang—Boom!!!”