Superman's End Manual

Chapter 63 Dungeon Boss Battle (Part 2)

[WARNING: The battle against the boss "Crazy Train Conductor" has begun! Players, please give it your all!!!]

Ke Mingye bent down, tilted his head back, and intently observed the dark train rushing out of the tunnel.

To clear this instance, you must kill the train conductor.

The train conductor is located in the driver's cab at the front of the train.

To get close to him, one must first find a way to climb to the top of the train, then go around the group of musketeers and machete-wielders on the roof, and finally drop into the carriage through a narrow opening at the top.

Finally, rush from carriage 5 to carriage 1 and then into the driver's cab to defeat the defenseless Boss Train Conductor.

The real challenge of this instance lies in getting inside the train. The "Crazy Train Conductor" may seem like a boss, but he actually has no combat ability.

"The train is here!"

Fanquan quickly took two steps at a time and hid behind a thick pillar on the platform, reminding the others, "Quickly, get behind the pillar!"

"Hide first, don't get shot!"

As Qingmeng spoke, she also squatted down behind a pillar on the platform.

"I know."

Ke Mingye gasped and quickly hid behind another thick pillar with Orange Peel.

The four men watched as the train sped through the tunnel to the east, while the ragged "passengers" standing on the roof raised their muskets and kept pulling the triggers at them.

The gun barrel kept spitting out tongues of fire, but all the gunpowder hit the pillar, scattering sparks and flashes.

The scorching wind howled and swept across the sides of the four people's faces.

Then, accompanied by a strange laugh, the train entered the tunnel on the northeast side.

But just as that tunnel seemed to lead to the distance, the train suddenly emerged from another, unconnected tunnel and appeared on the southeast side of the square platform.

Ke Mingye silently observed this scene.

As the anti-dog said, every time the train enters the tunnel, it will emerge from one of the other three tunnels in a certain pattern, and thus travel in a cycle on the four tracks of the platform.

It felt like being trapped in a Möbius strip-like world.

The four men quickly moved to the other side of the pillar, using it as a cover to avoid the musket fire from the passengers on the train roof.

Large swaths of bullet comments rained down like a storm, but failed to affect them, leaving only hideous black marks on the pillars.

In just four seconds, the crazy train sped off the tracks again and entered the pitch-black tunnel.

"Which tunnel will it come out from?!"

Qingmeng leaned out from behind a pillar and shouted in the direction of Fanquan. When the two entered this instance last night, Fanquan had already memorized the train's movement pattern.

Without hesitation, Antidog answered loudly, "The same opening, it will rush out of the tunnel we just entered!"

"If you dare to lie to me, you're finished!"

Qingmeng knelt on one knee, raised the muzzles of two Desert Eagle rifles, and stared intently at the tunnel entrance on the southwest side.

At the same time, she activated the "Aggressive Focus" skill, which greatly increased the hit rate of all her attacks for one minute.

Her pupils reflected the entrance to the southwest tunnel, while strings of rapidly flowing data flowed through them, the two overlapping to form a bizarre and fantastical world.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by the rumble of engines and the bright, blinding headlights, the train burst out of the tunnel.

Qingmeng, who was already prepared, suddenly pointed the gun at the roof of the car. The setting sun gilded the silver-white gun with a layer of crimson, and she pulled the trigger at that moment.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Gunfire erupted like a storm, with leaden Magnum bullets whizzing from the muzzles of two pistols, tearing through the twilight and sweeping towards the musketeers on the roof.

Ignoring the recoil, Qingmeng repeatedly pulled the trigger.

Her cheeks were flushed red by the flashes of gunfire, but her eyes remained unblinking, bright and piercing, and her light blue ponytail swayed like waves in the scorching wind.

In just three seconds, all eight musketeers guarding the roof were killed, but the other bullets she fired were precisely blocked by the knife-wielding "passengers" with the blades of their knives.

This is not something humans can do.

According to the system settings, the thirteen machete-wielders on the roof cannot be taken down by ranged attacks, so Qingmeng's bullets can only be effective against the other eight musketeers.

But that was enough, because dealing with the machete-wielders was the job of the other two members of the team, and that was the real main event.

The next moment, the train rumbled into the tunnel on the southeast side, and the world fell into a brief silence.

Seeing this, Anti-Dog didn't hesitate to hiss: "The train will appear in the northwest tunnel next time."

"Roger that!"

After confirming the train's next location from him, Ke Mingye immediately rushed out from behind the pillar with Orange Peel.

The former lowered his right arm and shot a thick spider silk towards the pillar on the southwest side of the platform. He then used the spider silk to push off the ground and swung diagonally upwards into the sky.

The latter unleashed a torrent of water from his fingertips, which gathered in his hand into a long sword forged from the tides. Then, the blade transformed into clusters of waves that flew around his body, bringing an invisible buoyancy that lifted him into the air!

Finally, at the same second, the two arrived directly above the northwest tunnel.

At that very moment, the dark train roared out of the tunnel like a porcupine, and Orange Peel seized the opportunity, tumbling onto the top of the train.

But Ke Mingye was different. He shot the spider silk higher up on the pillar, grabbed the silk, and swung to a higher place.

Then, just ten meters above the ground, he released the spider silk and let out a low growl.

"Today I'll show you what a super-British landing really looks like!"

[Altitude detected (8 meters above ground), skill successfully unleashed – "Superhero Landing"]

[Description: It allows you to land instantly in a graceful, kneeling motion, immune to impact damage from the fall, and causes a violent tremor on the ground beneath your feet.]

The next moment, Ke Mingye's body seemed to be possessed by the god of Cthulhu. His right knee suddenly bent, and his right index finger touched his forehead. He maintained this comical posture and fell to the ground like a streak of light!

boom!

Finally, he landed precisely on the top of the train. The enormous impact created a deep dent in the train's surface, while a violent shockwave spread outwards, knocking down five machete-wielders within a two-meter radius.

"You drag these five machete-wielding men along!"

After landing, Ke Mingye got up unharmed and ran towards a hole in the distance, the only way to get into the train's inner carriage.

"I know, hurry up and get on the train!"

As Orange Peel roared, he charged toward the five machete-wielders who had been knocked down by Ke Mingye. A huge wave of water transformed into a graceful water dragon, sweeping out and stopping them in their tracks.

At this moment, Ke Mingye was running wildly on the rusty metal car body, his feet making a series of muffled thuds. Although Orange Peel had blocked five machete-wielders, there were still eight more blocking his way.

The machete-wielders brandished their blades at the air, their pupils flashing with eerie flames, guarding the entrance to the carriage without ever leaving their posts.

Ke Mingye lowered his right hand and shot out three strands of spider silk from the web launcher, which stuck to the bodies of the three machete-wielders, immobilizing them temporarily. Then he rushed through them.

As he charged forward to meet the last five machete-wielders, he yelled at the anti-dog, "You intellectual, you better hurry up and do something useful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the anti-dog standing on the platform lowered his gaze, and the Bible in his hand turned on its own without any wind.

Three pages suddenly tore apart, turning into three small paper figures that jumped onto his shoulders.

"Have you gotten 'Nietzsche' yet?" Qingmeng was getting anxious and turned to Fanquan, saying, "That stupid spider man is about to be killed, hurry up and do something useful."

"Superhuman willpower."

The anti-dog whispered a word, answering her question.

Player "Failed Man" received the amplification skill "Superhuman Will" from player "Anti-Dog". Players under the "Superhuman Will" state will enter a state of "invulnerability and transcendence of all control" for 2.5 seconds.

At the top of the train, Ke Mingye's body was suddenly enveloped in a faint golden light. He folded his arms in front of him to protect himself and charged forward recklessly.

Despite the immense strength of the five machete-wielders, whose machetes were as sharp as if crafted by the world's most skilled artisans, they were still unable to budge the golden figure.

Ke Mingye charged forward like a bull, his 51 points of physical ability playing a decisive role at this moment. With the help of his "superhuman will" and physical strength, he squeezed through the gaps, then lowered his body and slid into the hole on the roof of the car, landing smoothly inside.

At that moment, the train entered the tunnel, and everything around it dimmed.

Ke Mingye fell through the opening in the ceiling, his body crashing onto the dimly lit carriage floor. He quickly got up, his gaze fixed straight ahead.

Although he couldn't see anything clearly, he was certain that the cockpit was at the very front, so he ran forward, the roar of the train filling his ears.

At that moment, five Ghost Blade Hands roared and jumped down from the opening in the ceiling. After landing, they rushed forward without hesitation, their movements as agile as leopards. At this speed, catching up with Ke Mingye was more than enough.

But Ke Mingye suddenly stopped running. He lowered his right arm and shot a spider silk thread at the left and right windows of carriage number four.

Then he grabbed two spider silk threads from the left and right sides respectively, and with all his might, stretched his body backward like a spring.

Then, at the height of tension, he released the spider silk from his hands.

The trolley was already ridiculously light, and at this moment, relying on the recoil from the spider silk, it shot out like an arrow, passing through three carriages in succession, and finally crashed in front of the driver's cab.

Ke Mingye quickly stood up and turned to look at the Ghost Blade Hands chasing after him.

Some of them climbed onto the seats, some onto the windows, and some rushed down the aisle, running wildly towards us. The will-o'-the-wisps burning in their eye sockets flickered in the dark carriage, like vengeful spirits.

"Checkmate, buddy, why are you still chasing after them..."

As Ke Mingye spoke, he pulled a Colt 1911 pistol from his pocket.

This was given to him by Anti-Dog in the passageway leading to the platform. His mission was to break into the train's driver's cab and shoot the crazed train conductor in the head.

He's almost there, just one last step away.