Absolute Zone Zero: Please call me the Dragon of Annihilation

Chapter 36 The Survival Methods of Ants

Just as the cat was about to take action to deal with the fake sheriff, "tap tap tap!" a series of footsteps came from above the train. The footsteps stopped right above the cat's head, and the cat looked up in confusion.

"Drip, drip!" The iron shell above melted, and a few drops of golden-red molten iron dripped down. The cat nimbly leaped backward to dodge the molten iron. "Meow!" The cat raised its short sword, assuming a fighting stance. The cat was on high alert: "Could the enemy have accomplices?" Just as the cat was pondering how to outsmart them...

A figure descended from the hole above. The figure was dressed in a black combat suit and wore a strange mask. It carried a large black box on its back and held a malfunctioning bum in its hand.

Cat felt she had seen that bastard somewhere before, and upon closer inspection, her pupils suddenly contracted. "Rope Craftsman! What did you do to the Divine Craftsman! Meow!" Cat gritted her teeth, her eyes fixed on Ming Che in front of her, her twin swords trembling slightly with rage.

Mingche didn't understand the cat's question and casually tossed Ies to him. Seeing this, the cat hurriedly dropped his dagger and caught the flying Ies with both hands. Then, still holding Ies, he cautiously retreated, keeping his distance from Mingche. "Don't worry, it's just unconscious," he said, before walking towards the back of the train.

When Ming Che reached the train door, he stopped, shocked by what he saw. Three fake sheriffs were firmly wedged in the doorway, unable to move. Ming Che stepped forward and gently pushed the chubby fake sheriff stuck in the middle.

"Hey, who are you?!" The chubby fake sheriff shouted as soon as he felt someone pushing him, "I'm warning you, don't touch me!" When he realized he couldn't push Ming Che, he tried to push someone else, but he was scolded just the same time.

The expression behind Mingche's mask darkened after he was scolded. He turned around, climbed out of the car window, and stood in front of the three. Mingche calmly began to flex his wrists, and before the three could react with a bewildered look, his fists rained down on their faces.

ten minutes later……

"Ah! Ahhh!" "Stop hitting me, big brother, stop hitting me, I won't dare to curse you." "Big brother, you saw it too, the three of us really can't get out of the way." Under Ming Che's deliberate restraint in beating, the three of them, with faces swollen like pig heads, began to beg for mercy.

Seeing the three beg for mercy, Ming Che withdrew his fist, which he was about to throw again. He then pinched their mouths shut, trying to stuff the dragon scales inside. Seeing that the three clenched their teeth tightly and refused to open their mouths, the yellow dragon eyes behind Ming Che's mask glowed slightly.

He said coldly, "If you don't want to die, keep this in your mouth!" Under the pressure of Mingche's dragon eyes, the three of them trembled as they put the dragon scales in their mouths. After doing all this, Mingche looked at the door frame to the side, raised his hands, grabbed the gaps on both sides, and pried them open with force.

"Crack! Crack! The iron gate was as fragile as plastic in Ming Che's hands. The sound of metal deforming was sickening, and Ming Che quickly pried open a huge gap in the iron gate. "Whoaaaaah!" Ouch! "Hiss~ My nose hurts so much."

Losing their footing, the three stumbled and their faces slammed into the floor. Gasping for breath in pain, they lay sprawled on the ground. After a moment, they realized that Ming Che hadn't left; instead, he stood there, looking down at them.

"Who among you can control the train?" Ming Che asked, arms crossed, awaiting the three's answer. After a moment, the three exchanged glances, finally turning their gaze back to Ming Che, their meaning clear.

Seeing this, Ming Che reached out and pressed a button on the box behind him. "Click, click!" The metal plate on the right side of the box opened, and the Dragon Abyss Black Gold Spear was slowly delivered by two robotic arms. The moment Ming Che reached out and grasped the Dragon Abyss Black Gold Spear, strands of silver arcs of electricity danced on the gun's body.

"Sizzle... sizzle... sizzle!" Thinking that Ming Che was going to kill them to silence them, the three immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "Big brother! Calm down... calm down~" "Big brother, big brother, we really don't know how to drive!" "Big brother, don't be impulsive! Don't be impulsive."

Seeing the three of them looking terrified, Ming Che tilted his head in confusion, lightly tapping the Dragon Abyss Black Gold Spear in his hand on the floor. A wisp of electricity followed the floor and entered the train. "Zzzzz!" The silver arc of electricity rapidly invaded the train's control system, beginning to indiscriminately wreak havoc.

After completing all this, Ming Che sheathed the Dragon Abyss Black Gold Spear amidst the puzzled gazes of the three, and turned to walk towards the carriage storing high-explosive ether. He pressed a hand against the dragon-shaped earpiece, muttering, "Hack all the detonators." "Beep! Infiltrating..." the Dragon Soul's mechanical voice sounded in his ear: "Ten percent, thirty percent, fifty percent... one hundred percent, infiltration successful." With the Dragon Soul's announcement, the progress bar quickly reached one hundred percent.

With two soft "beep beep!" sounds, the red lights installed on the high ether explosives flashed twice and then went out completely.

Seeing Ming Che walk away, the chubby fake sheriff approached the strong fake sheriff on the left and whispered, "Boss Xiao, what are we doing now?" The strong man called "Boss" was named Xiao Yu, and he was also the squad leader of this bombing case.

Xiaoyu stroked his chin thoughtfully, then glanced at his unconscious companion on the ground and instructed, "Fatty, you and Skinny Monkey stay here and wake the brothers up. I'll go over there and see if I can find them a better future."
“But, Boss Xiao…” Fatty was about to persuade him when Xiaoyu raised his hand to stop him. Xiaoyu shook his head and said, “Don’t try to persuade me. Even if you don’t think about yourself, you have to think about your brothers.” After saying that, he ignored the two of them and jogged off in the direction Mingche had left.

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Seeing that Mingche had left, Neko finally had time to check on Ies's condition. Just as Mingche had said, he had only fallen into a brief coma. "Buzz... Hey, hey! Neko... Buzz, can you hear me? Where are you now?"

Zhe's voice came through the speaker at IAS, and Neko, overjoyed, quickly replied, "Rope Craftsman, I can hear you. I'm on the Vision Company's train now. Are you alright?" After that, IAS's voice came through again, albeit intermittently.

"Buzz buzz buzz... Cat... buzz buzz again... Watch out... for safety. We... buzz buzz, are already... buzz buzz buzz, trying our best to... fix buzz buzz." After a burst of electrical noise, Eis fell completely silent.

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The dull thud of footsteps echoed as the insoles clicked on the carpet. Mingche stood quietly inside the carriage filled with ether explosives. Faint light shone through the doorway, casting a long shadow behind him.

The message from the Dragon Soul came through the earpiece: "Scan complete. The entire train contains five million tons of high-explosive ether and five hundred remote detonation devices. Converted to currency, the host has collected a total of nine hundred and fifty trillion dinis on this trip."

Upon hearing Long Hun's analysis, Ming Che's usually impassive face showed a slight change, but it quickly returned to its cold expression. He said softly, "If I use this money to help the victims of this disaster, how much will I have left?"

"Analyzing the book, please wait..." came the beeping sound of Dragon Soul's electronic analysis. About three minutes later, Dragon Soul relayed the results to Ming Che.

"According to incomplete statistics, based on the host's request to donate compensation to the victims, the host may only have five million Dinnes left in the harvest." Upon hearing this, Ming Che almost fell to the ground, never expecting that after working so hard for so long, he would only receive so few Dinnes.

A murderous glint flashed in Ming Che's eyes; he had already added Vision Company to his must-go list. Just as Ming Che was pondering how to move the explosives, a faint sound of footsteps came from behind.

In response, Ming Che instinctively drew his Dragon Abyss Black Gold Spear, quickly turning around and thrusting it halfway out. "Big brother, wait!" A plea for mercy made Ming Che pause.

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