Doomsday Sequence Caravan: I Have a Mechanical Heart

Su Mu steadied the vehicle and glanced in the direction from which the rocket had been fired.

Two hundred meters away in the open field, an off-road vehicle was speeding towards him. A bald man leaned out, a rocket launcher slung over his shoulder, and fired another rocket at him.

While this thing is useless against the supernatural, it still poses a certain threat to the extraordinary. A moment of carelessness, though not fatal, can result in serious injury.

Su Mu jerked the steering wheel, narrowly avoiding the second rocket attack. He quickly looked at An Xin and tentatively asked, "An Xin, could you use your bow and arrow to hit them?"

"Sure," An Xin nodded. "Should I get off?"

"No need," Su Mu said, making a small opening above An Xin's head with Zhu Meng. "You can just stand up."

"Okay." An Xin stood up and leaned half her body out. With a clench of her left hand, the Bow of Light instantly materialized. Then she drew the bowstring and fired an arrow at the oncoming SUV.

whoosh---

A flash of white light streaked past, and it flew by at lightning speed.

The people in the SUV were not afraid of An Xin's arrows and showed no intention of dodging. In fact, their disdainful laughter could be faintly heard.

But the next moment, the instant the white arrow struck the SUV, a violent explosion occurred.

boom---

The front of the SUV was blown to pieces, and the entire vehicle was thrown off course.

Su Mu drove to a nearby spot, took out his Flowing Light, and walked towards the SUV that had been blown away.

Seeing this, An Xin quickly followed and transformed the bow of light in her hand into a sword.

Before the two could get close, the SUV was suddenly lifted up, and two people crawled out from underneath.

They weren't seriously injured, just looked a bit disheveled. Clearly, both were also Sequence Transcendent beings, and their strength seemed quite formidable.

The bald man twisted his neck, looked at Su Mu with a fierce gaze, and cursed, "Damn it, you dare to wreck my car."

"If I don't cripple your three legs today, I'm not a Wang!"

"Wang Chong, look at that woman." The thin man beside him glanced at An Xin, a hint of doubt flashing across his face. "She seems to have a light attribute sequence. Could she be the angel sequence extraordinary being that the organization is looking for?"

"Who cares if she is or not." The bald man's gaze fell on An Xin, a wicked glint in his eyes. "I'll have my way with this kind of top-quality beauty first."

Upon hearing this, Su Mu's eyes blazed with fury. He suddenly charged out, wielding a beam of light to slash directly at the bald man.

"You've come at the perfect time." The bald man grinned menacingly. "Watch how I cripple you."

With that, he roared, a golden light erupting from his body. His size increased, and his skin turned golden. He swung his fist, aiming a powerful blow at Su Mu, shouting, "Behold my Golden Mountain-Shattering Fist!!"

boom---

The fist whistled through the air, its power and ferocity reaching the extreme!

But before his fist could land, Su Mu's Tang sword erupted with scorching blue flames, instantly severing his arm. Blood splattered everywhere, covering the ground.

The bald man's face turned pale, and he let out a piercing scream, "Ah---"

He glared at Su Mu and shouted again, "You dare cut off my arm!"

"You're finished. Our Flying Eagle Society will definitely not..."

Before he could finish speaking, Su Mu slashed out again, slitting his throat.

The bald man's eyes were filled with disbelief and resentment. He let out two groans, fell heavily to the ground, and never looked back.

the other side

The gaunt man tried to capture An Xin to blackmail Su Mu, but he underestimated An Xin's fighting power. With just one move, An Xin cleaved him away with a single sword strike.

Although the person is not dead yet, death is not far off.

Su Mu, knife in hand, approached the gaunt man, the tip pointed at his heart, and asked coldly, "What organization did you just say was looking for Angel-sequence transcendents?"

"It's...it's our Flying Eagle Society," the gaunt man said in a panic.

"Why do we need to find angelic sequence extraordinary beings?" Su Mu asked again.

"I...I don't know." The gaunt man shook his head. "We were just following orders to make the arrest; the other sequence extraordinary beings..."

Su Mu frowned, sensing that the Flying Eagle Society was not simple, but he didn't ask anything more, and the tip of his knife suddenly fell downwards.

Pfft--

The emaciated man's body stiffened, his pupils quickly dilated, and he died completely.

Su Mu drew his Flowing Light sword and looked behind the wrecked SUV. He saw a person lying on the ground there, his hands tightly bound and being dragged behind the vehicle.

His clothes were tattered and covered in dust, clearly from being dragged along by the two men he had just killed.

He was still alive, though his breath was faint. But Su Mu didn't pay him any more attention. Instead, he went into the SUV, rummaged through the available supplies, and left.

"Su Mu, he looks so pitiful." An Xin glanced at the man and felt a surge of compassion.

"Don't worry about it," Su Mu said calmly. "He's fine."

"She got up by herself in a little while."

"Oh," An Xin replied, then looked back again.

The two returned to the car. Su Mu placed the food and drinks he had collected in the back seat and prepared to drive away. Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of his car—it was the person who had been tied up earlier.

The man knelt there and kowtowed to Su Mu several times, repeatedly saying thank you.

"Get up!" Su Mu poked his head out and shouted at him, "Go back to where you came from."

"Don't block my way."

The man straightened up, revealing a dirty face, and said timidly, "I...I want to go with you!"

"No way," Su Mu refused decisively. "I don't have the habit of taking on followers."

"I have information about the Flying Eagle Society that I can tell you," the man hurriedly added, "I only ask that you let me follow you."

"Come here." Su Mu frowned, then beckoned to him. "Tell me the information."

"I'll give you some food and drink."

"After the transaction is completed, we'll go our separate ways!"

"Me." The man looked at Su Mu, and seeing the unwavering determination in his eyes, hesitated for a moment before agreeing, "Okay."

"The Flying Eagle Society is a supernatural organization in this area, but they commit arson, murder, robbery, and all sorts of atrocities."

"Their leader is named Chan Ying, and he is very strong, already at the Xuan-level Transcendent Realm."

"How many extraordinary beings does their Flying Eagle Society have?" Su Mu asked. "And why do they need to capture Sequence Extraordinary Beings?"

"The Flying Eagle Society has more than thirty sequence transcendents in total," the man quickly said, "and each of them is quite powerful."

"As for why they want to capture Sequence Transcendent beings, I've only heard that they were given this mission by a more powerful organization."

"I don't know anything else."

"Then how do you know all this?" Su Mu looked at him and asked in a deep voice.