70: Chapter 70 The Secret Rose Station

When the massive dark-gold wheels of the [abyss roarer] completely crushed the last section of Titanium-Steel Rails temporarily laid by Ye Qingyu using her ability...

The entire heavy armored train was like a primordial beast finally breaking free from the mire of death, carrying an unstoppable, violent aura, completely leaving that [Bridge of Sighs], which was like a living hell, far behind.

Those hundreds of thousands of violent mutated beast tides roaring in despair under the Scarlet Blood Moon, and those top Train Masters from other regions still trapped on the other end of the broken bridge, struggling for survival...

At this moment, they all became a blurred background shrouded in bloodlight, no longer able to pose even the slightest threat to this invincible ride, the number one in combat power across the entire server.

Inside the panoramic living area on the second floor of the train, the atmosphere, which had been tense to the extreme due to that miracle-like emergency repair, finally relaxed completely like melting spring snow.

Ye Qingyu, who had just been left dizzy by Su Chen's domineering kiss in the Medical Research Carriage and whose small face was still as red as a ripe apple, was surrounded by her two good friends, Su Xiaoxiao and Lin Momo, who were chirping away with gossip.

Meanwhile, Liu Ruyan, the mature and beautiful Chief Medical Researcher who exuded a fatal temptation at all times, didn't shy away from leaning her proud and hot body against Su Chen's broad and solid chest like a boneless beautiful snake.

Her soul-stirring peach blossom eyes were full of unmasked fanatical worship, and her slender fingers, painted with bright red nail polish, were obediently feeding a peeled Mutated Peach into Su Chen's mouth.

"Ding—!"

Just as the entire carriage was filled with the joy of survival and the fragrant scent of ambiguity, a crisp and supremely majestic Heavenly Dao System notification suddenly exploded in Su Chen's mind and on the holographic projection panels of the entire train.

[Global All-Region Announcement: Congratulations to Train Master Su Chen of train no. 0099 for becoming the first pioneer player in the entire server to successfully cross the Bridge of Sighs and break through the ultimate blockade of the Scarlet Blood Moon with an unrivaled and absolute crushing posture!]

[In view of the outstanding performance of train no. 0099 in this epic battle, the Heavenly Dao System will issue a Server-wide Unique First-Clear Hidden Reward!]

[Ding! Hidden mysterious coordinates have been issued, your train navigation system has been automatically updated, and you are about to enter a Special Neutral Non-Combat Zone.]

Listening to this system broadcast as pleasant as celestial music, a glint of ambition and expectation flashed uncontrollably in Su Chen's deep and cold eyes.

He domineeringly reached out and pinched Liu Ruyan's elastic and beautiful cheek, then suddenly stood up from the large leather sofa, staring intently at the panoramic explosion-proof glass in front of the main control room.

"Ling Yi, full speed ahead according to the hidden coordinates given by the system!"

With Su Chen's unquestionable command, this dark-gold train, which had just experienced a world-shaking bloody battle, suddenly turned its massive front on an ancient branching rail that appeared out of thin air in the wilderness.

The train entered an unknown forest completely shrouded in a white fog as thick as a physical substance.

In this eerie fog where even time seemed to have come to a standstill, the oppressive light of the Scarlet Blood Moon in the sky was miraculously blocked out completely.

The surrounding air was no longer filled with the pungent smell of blood and gunpowder; instead, it was permeated with a very dense, even intoxicatingly sweet, scent of ancient roses.

"Master, an unknown large building structure has been detected one kilometer ahead. Radar detection shows no signs of regular mutated life activity."

In AI big sister Ling Yi's cold and mechanical synthesized electronic voice, there was a rare hint of personified vigilance and doubt.

After about three minutes, the thick fog ahead was slowly pulled aside as if by a pair of invisible giant hands, and a massive ancient platform full of medieval Victorian Gothic style gradually revealed its mysterious silhouette in everyone's sight.

On the dome and thick stone pillars of this platform, countless vibrant giant rose vines were densely entwined, blooming with delicate, blood-red flowers.

On the station sign covered with the marks of time, five large characters emitting a faint glimmer were carved in a very ancient and elegant script—[Rose Hidden Station].

When the massive and heavy body of the [abyss roarer] slowly stopped beside this eerily quiet ancient platform, letting out a "hiss—" of air pressure release...

All the girls in the Combat Team, including the Half-Orc Assassin An Ye who was always hidden in the absolute shadows, tightened their nerves to the extreme at the same instant.

Because their keen intuition, honed in mountains of corpses and seas of blood, simultaneously sensed a terrifying pressure from this seemingly harmless empty platform that made their souls tremble slightly.

There were indeed no ugly and foul-smelling wasteland monsters on the platform.

There, only a stunning figure stood quietly, making it impossible to look away once seen.

It was a mysterious woman holding a vintage lace parasol as red as blood, wearing a medieval black corseted lace dress with complex and exquisite craftsmanship.

The black corset, which fit her body curves tightly, outlined her waist, which was so slender it seemed one could wrap a hand around it, and her proud and full chest, creating an exaggerated curve enough to make any normal man's blood boil instantly.

Beneath the hem of this black lace dress, a pair of long, beautiful legs in black semi-transparent garter stockings were faintly visible, and on her feet were a pair of dark red high heels with heels as sharp as daggers.

Most striking was her exposed skin.

That skin was not a healthy complexion a normal person could have, but an extreme paleness, a sickly white where the blue veins under the skin could be clearly seen, like a piece of flawless top-grade Xuan paper.

She slightly raised her red parasol, revealing a peerless face that was breathtakingly beautiful yet carried an innate arrogance and cold temperament.

In those dark red eyes, as crystal clear as the highest quality rubies, there were no human emotional fluctuations, only an ancient aristocratic indifference as if looking down on all living beings.

[Warning! Highest level red and blue alternating alarm!]

At this moment, Ling Yi's suddenly sharp and piercing alarm sound echoed crazily inside the main control room.

[Holographic quantum scan complete. Target confirmed as not any known mutated life form, not from the player camp!]

[Target identified as: Wasteland Native / Ancient NPC Faction!]

[Energy fluctuation rating: Unknown! Danger level: Extremely dangerous!!!]

Hearing Ling Yi's unprecedentedly serious warning, Zhang Man did not hesitate to activate the dark silver [Valkyrie Exoskeleton Armor] on her body, and the high-frequency vibrating bone blade in her hand instantly ejected, emitting a fatal blue glow.

Chu Qingxue's clear eyes also instantly turned into an emotionless ice blue, and the surrounding air temperature dropped sharply to below zero.

However, Su Chen, standing at the forefront of this group of Valkyries who were facing a great enemy, just casually put his hands in the pockets of his black tactical trench coat, his handsome face showing no panic.

"Put your weapons away. Don't embarrass our train no. 0099 in front of this beautiful lady like a bunch of uncultured country bumpkins."

Su Chen's voice was not loud, but it carried an absolute calmness and dominance, instantly smoothing out the hint of tension in the girls' hearts.

As the heavy black-iron top-grade main hatch slid open to both sides, Su Chen walked to the edge of the train's metal gangway with his long and powerful legs at a leisurely pace.

He looked down at the stunning woman holding the red parasol on the platform, a half-smile playing on his lips, like a supreme monarch inspecting the prey in his territory.

The woman looked at the heavy armored train in front of her, which had an extremely exaggerated design and emitted a strong smell of war gunpowder, and the young man in black standing at the hatch, who exuded a pressure that even made her take notice. A slight, imperceptible glint flashed in her dark red eyes.

She elegantly closed the red parasol in her hand, stepped on those dagger-like high heels, and slowly walked up the train's alloy gangway with a cat-like light and rhythmic pace.

About three steps away from Su Chen, she stopped, slightly lifted her black lace hem, and performed a perfectly standard and elegant medieval aristocratic curtsy to Su Chen.

With her slight bowing motion, the breathtaking snowy-white abyss at her chest, contrasted against the black lace, was particularly striking, making one unable to resist wanting to take a closer look.

"Respected Train Master, for our first meeting, please allow me to introduce myself."

The woman's voice was low, elegant, and possessed a weird magnetic quality like an aged cello, capable of directly plucking the desires deep within one's soul.

"My name is Serena, from the ancient and noble Blood Clan. You may call me Duchess Serena."