Death Train: SSS-level talent right from the start!

Another part of Mirror City.

Gu Qinghuan's figure sped across the mirrored street.

The hem of the black tracksuit fluttered in the wind as she moved at high speed, her high ponytail stretched into a straight line behind her, and the silver six-pointed star on her head was particularly eye-catching in the night.

Six throwing knives hovered beside her, vibrating at an extremely high frequency.

Behind him, the silver-white body with three heads and six arms reappeared out of thin air.

The moment the Mirror Master materialized from the void, his eight-meter-tall body exerted an oppressive force like a collapsing mountain.

Three full-face helmets turned in unison towards Gu Qinghuan, and six silver-white arms opened simultaneously, six weapons gleaming coldly in the night.

The mirror master's six arms fell simultaneously.

Gu Qinghuan did not turn around.

She didn't even change the direction she was running.

But the six rapidly vibrating throwing knives beside him moved.

They launched from their suspended state, drawing three silver-white arcs in the air, and met the Mirror Master's six weapons from three different angles.

The first throwing knife struck the blade.

"clang--!"

Sparks flew from the metal clashing in the night, sending the throwing knife flying. It tumbled several times in the air, but the blade missed its target and grazed Gu Qinghuan's shoulder before striking the mirrored floor tiles beside her.

The second throwing knife struck the sword's edge at the same time.

"clang--!"

The throwing knife bounced back at an incredible angle at the moment of impact, its blade spinning in mid-air and changing direction, slicing towards the mirror master's arm joint from the side.

The third throwing knife blocked the axe blade, the fourth throwing knife sliced ​​through the hammer head, the fifth throwing knife struck the spear tip, and the sixth throwing knife blocked the fork's thrust.

She neutralized the Mirror Master's attack.

The silver-white body with three heads and six arms paused slightly.

Gu Qinghuan slammed her feet down on the mirrored floor tiles, and shot out like an arrow, rushing from the center of the intersection into the north side of the street.

Gu Qinghuan's figure disappeared around the street corner.

The Mirror Master's figure disappeared from the spot once again.

The next second, it appeared at the street corner, its eight-meter-tall body blocking the entire street.

The three full-face helmets rotated simultaneously, locking onto the direction Gu Qinghuan was running.

Gu Qinghuan had already run nearly fifty meters.

She was faster than before.

The mirror master did not pursue.

It stood still, its six arms hanging at its sides, the tips of its six weapons pointing towards the ground.

Then, its form disappeared again.

Gu Qinghuan did not stop or even slow down her steps.

She didn't need to turn around to confirm the location of the mirror master; her mental perception could cover the surrounding area. However, her energy was also greatly depleted, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Normally she only controls three throwing knives, but now the number has doubled, and she also needs to maintain a high level of mental awareness at the same time. Her energy level is decreasing at a visible rate.

Nearly five minutes have passed since she was targeted by the Mirror Master, during which the Mirror Master launched four attacks on her.

She deflected each attack with a throwing knife.

But each time she resolved the issue, it drained her energy.

Gu Qinghuan brought up the system chat panel.

A blue light curtain unfolded before her, illuminating her slightly pale face.

Her eyes quickly scanned the chat group and found the message Chen Ye had just sent. She then sent a message to Chen Ye.

[Gu Qinghuan: How many people are in the central square right now?]

She didn't wait for a reply after sending the message.

She turned off the light screen.

Because the Mirror Master has come again.

The eight-meter-tall, silver-white figure appeared out of thin air from behind the building to her left, with six arms raised high at the same time, and six weapons drawing six dark golden trails in the night.

Six attack methods, six different angles.

This was the fifth attack launched against her by the Mirror Master.

Just before the attack arrived, Gu Qinghuan abruptly turned her body, tapping her feet on the ground several times, changing her direction from a straight charge to a diagonal thrust, thus abruptly altering her running direction.

Six throwing knives simultaneously rushed forward.

at the same time.

Throughout Mirror City.

Those who had obtained the survival mark but had not yet reached the central square also saw the message Chen Ye sent in the group.

Some are running, some are fighting, and some are hesitating about whether to go.

But more people chose to go to the central square.

In a small alley on the north side of Mirror City.

Two men with six-pointed star cursors above their heads are fighting a mirror guard that emerges from the mirror.

One of them saw the message in the group chat and his expression changed.

He turned to his companion and said, "Stop fighting, let's go, to the central square!"

His companion forced the Mirror Guard back with a single strike, and without asking why, turned and followed. The sound of their footsteps echoed rapidly through the alley, quickly disappearing around the street corner.

On the rooftop of a building on the south side of Mirror City.

A woman holding a long sword stood on the edge of the rooftop, her gaze fixed on the direction of the plaza. Above her head, a silver six-pointed star cursor slowly rotated in the night.

She looked for about two seconds, then jumped off the edge of the rooftop.

The body fell through the air at a height equivalent to three stories, landing on the mirrored paving stones of the street, with the knees slightly bent to cushion the impact.

Without pausing, she sped off towards the central square.

On a main road on the east side of Jingcheng.

A group of five was moving quickly when the man at the front saw the message in the group chat and suddenly stopped.

He turned around and looked at the four team members behind him: "Turn around and head to the central square."

"Boss, we finally got the mark, shouldn't we be finding a place to hide now?"

A young team member asked, puzzled.

"Look at the message carefully." The man shoved the panel in the team member's face: "A BOSS has appeared in the central square. That thing can teleport to people with the mark. Hiding anywhere is useless; you'll die no matter where you hide. Only if everyone gathers together can we possibly fight it."

The team members fell silent.

Then the entire team turned around and sped towards the central square.

Throughout Mirror City.

Those who had obtained the mark of survival but had not yet reached the central square converged on the same destination from different directions and along different routes.

Some people ran, some escaped from the battle, and some made their choices after much hesitation.

The six-pointed star cursors above their heads moved rapidly, leaving long trails of light that flowed like countless streams from all directions into the sea of ​​light in the central square.

……

Central Plaza.

Chen Ye stood in front of the tent, his gaze sweeping over the passengers who had arrived one after another in the square, all bearing the marks of survival.

He silently kept track of the numbers in his mind.

Sixty-one, sixty-two, sixty-three... sixty-nine.

People who came from all directions automatically dispersed to different parts of the square after entering it.

Some people stood against the wall, some squatted on the ground panting, and some immediately gripped their weapons, their eyes scanning their surroundings warily.

Seventy passengers bearing the marks of survival had gathered in the square.

Excluding the five who have already died, there are now ninety-five remaining of the original one hundred marks. Seventy of these marks have already gathered in the plaza, meaning that there are still twenty-five passengers with survival marks scattered throughout Mirror City.

"Where's the boss?"

"I don't know, weren't we supposed to meet in the square?"

"Didn't that person in the group say the BOSS would teleport over? Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

Those who had just arrived from all over couldn't find the Mirror Master in the square and began to look at each other in bewilderment.

Some people whispered among themselves, some looked around, and some called up the system panel to repeatedly check the message Chen Ye had sent, confirming that they hadn't misread it.

A young man who had been there earlier kept his eyes fixed on the huge mirror, the numbers above the mirror not changing for a long time.

He heard someone behind him asking where the BOSS was, and turned his head to say, "They should be hunting down those lone passengers with survival marks. Five people have already died."

The square fell silent for a moment.

Chen Ye withdrew his gaze and brought up the system chat. Gu Qinghuan's message was still from ten minutes ago.

He also kept informing Gu Qinghuan about the number of people gathered in the central square and asked Gu Qinghuan to bring the BOSS back.

But Gu Qinghuan never replied.

Chen Ye looked up at the numbers on the mirror; they hadn't changed, which meant Gu Qinghuan was still alright.