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

"Killing this monster will allow you to pass this trial."

Before Chen Ye could finish speaking, his right leg had already pushed off the ground.

His figure shot out from the spot, the Dragon Scale Halberd flipped half a circle in his hand, the tip pointing forward, tearing through the air with a sharp whistling sound, heading straight for the armored monster's chest.

He pushed off the ground with his right foot, and his whole body sprang back from the position where he had been knocked back.

Qin Zhaoyang released the bowstring at the same moment Chen Ye fired.

A white-glowing, armor-piercing arrow shot from the bowstring, tracing a straight path through the air before precisely striking the armored monster's shoulder armor.

The armored monster's mask turned slightly, and a scarlet light swept across the entire area through the narrow gap.

Instead of retreating, it took a step forward, gripped its sword with both hands, and slashed down diagonally from above. The sword was wrapped in crimson flames as it slashed down at Chen Ye, who was charging at the forefront.

Chen Ye did not slow down. Just before the giant sword was about to fall, his body suddenly shifted to the left, and his center of gravity shifted from the front to the side.

The greatsword's blade grazed his right shoulder, leaving a scorching afterglow in the air.

Taking advantage of that brief opening, he thrust the Dragon Scale Halberd out from the side, the spear precisely piercing the armored monster's chest. The spear tip penetrated about five centimeters, emitting a sharp metallic scraping sound.

Chen Ye felt a distinct resistance, as if he had pierced into some kind of high-density metal layer.

He continued to exert force with his wrist, pushing the spear tip forward another two centimeters, then quickly retracted it, taking a step back to avoid the massive sword slash that the armored monster followed up with.

Zhao Hai cut in from the other side.

His right fist was brimming with power, and the air around him was rapidly drawn away. Eight thick white vortexes of air wrapped around his arm, violently rubbing and twisting at the knuckles, eventually forming a high-speed rotating spiral cone.

This is the sign that his S-rank skill, [Eight Desolations Annihilation], which he obtained by exchanging 10000 points, is about to be activated.

Zhao Hai leaped into the air, his right fist slamming down from above with a swirling current of air, striking the armored monster's shoulder armor with pinpoint accuracy.

"Bang--!"

A dull thud echoed through the empty hall.

The armored monster's shoulder armor dented slightly inward from the impact, its entire body tilted half an inch to the right, and it staggered half a step.

As Zhao Hai landed, Qin Zhaoyang's arrow had already arrived.

The white light of the armor-piercing arrow pierced the spot where Zhao Hai had just attacked.

The seven people on train G4904 also moved.

Guo Yang's short stick swept out from the side, enveloped in a pale blue halo, and struck the back of the armored monster's knee joint with precision.

Zhang Zhen followed closely behind, his arm muscles bulging beneath his black short-sleeved shirt, his fists clenched as he slammed them into the armored monster's abdomen from the front.

The other five entered the battlefield from different angles, some with knives, some with swords, and some from the rear, launching ranged attacks.

The seven people's coordination wasn't particularly precise, but their sheer numbers made up for it, and the density of their attacks was enough to divert the armored monster's attention from Chen Ye.

The armored monster was forced to retreat several steps during the attack.

Its greatsword unleashed several crimson sword energies in the air, forcing back two melee fighters who were closing in from the front. At the same time, it blocked with its left arm, taking a blow from an iron rod that came from the side.

The clanging of metal echoed continuously in the empty hall, sparks flying everywhere.

Chen Ye cut back in the instant the armored monster's attention was diverted by the people on train G4904.

On the Dragon Scale Ancient Halberd, dense black energy coiled from the tail to the tip, leaving a winding trail in the air.

The hunched, grotesque phantom of a demon appeared in mid-air behind him, its hollow eye sockets aimed at the silver-white armor in front of him.

Extradition to the underworld has been initiated.

The spear tip tore through the air, precisely piercing the armored monster's chest armor and exiting from behind.

The armored monster's body suddenly stiffened.

The greatsword slipped from its hand, the blade striking the stone floor with a heavy metallic clang.

Then its body began to shatter from the crack in its chest, and pieces of silvery-white armor peeled off one after another, like porcelain crumbling piece by piece after the cracks spread.

In less than five seconds, the entire suit of armor shattered into a pile of silvery-white fragments, which were stacked on the stone brick floor.

The two scarlet lights flickered for a moment before going out completely.

After the armored monster was killed, a light blue system light screen popped up in front of Chen Ye.

[Clear the Wrath Trial, score +1000]

At the same time, a black plaque appeared out of thin air in front of him, hovering in mid-air, with four words engraved on it: Proof of Wrath.

Chen Ye reached out and grabbed the sign, his fingertips touching the cool metal surface, before putting it into his storage space.

Then, glancing across the hall, they saw that the system screens had also popped up in front of the other nine people, with a black plaque floating in front of them as well.

He understood immediately. No wonder there was no kill notification, but rather a trial completion notification. As long as the monster was killed, everyone could obtain the Proof of Wrath.

However, this trial seemed a bit too easy. Perhaps it was because none of the passengers participating in the trial had the mark of rage, so he didn't think much of it.

On the other side of the hall.

Guo Yang reached out and grabbed the Token of Wrath in front of him. He glanced down at it, a clear look of surprise on his face, then put it into his storage space and exchanged a glance with his teammate beside him.

Zhang Zhen also carefully put away the evidence of his rage, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved into a smile.

They hadn't expected to obtain the Proof of Wrath so easily.

Guo Yang turned to his teammates and said, "The door is open. Let's go and move on to the next training ground."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the light gate that had reopened behind Chen Ye, and the others naturally followed.

Chen Ye looked at Guo Yang as he approached, raised his Dragon Scale Halberd, and held it horizontally in front of him: "You're taking food and gifts without even saying thank you?"

Guo Yang stopped abruptly, his gaze falling on Chen Ye, his brows furrowing sharply: "What do you mean?"

Chen Ye didn't answer him, but just glanced at Zhao Hai and said, "Brother Hai, block the door."

Zhao Hai didn't ask any more questions. He retreated directly to the position of the light gate, his burly body firmly blocking the light gate in front of it, his arms still in metal form.

Qin Zhaoyang also took a few steps back to create distance, and the alloy longbow was already raised with an arrow nocked on the string.

The expressions of Guo Yang and the other three changed simultaneously.

At this moment, Zhang Zhen walked over with two teammates.

He glanced at Chen Ye, then immediately put on a smiling face: "Young man, you're the one who killed the monster. We all benefited from your help. Thank you for leading us to the Proof of Wrath."

He wasn't blind; Chen Ye's fighting prowess, demonstrated in the previous battle, far surpassed theirs. Although there were seven of them, they would be the ones to suffer in a real fight.