Don't mess with that necromancer; his summoned creatures level up on their own!

The female attendant had just been called away by Lu Zhixing to remind the bald man, and the carriage was quiet for less than half a minute.

Then it started playing again.

She walked to the end of the carriage and saw the bald man leaning against the window.

He propped his legs up on the back of the front seat, turned his phone volume up to the maximum, and was chewing something, completely oblivious to everyone around him.

He looked to be in his thirties, was burly, and was wearing a black vest.

Two arms covered in tattoos were exposed, and his shiny buzz cut reflected the light.

Just then, the train's announcement came over the loudspeaker: "Attention, distinguished passengers, the train is about to arrive at Shanghai Station."

"Passengers, please take your belongings with you when getting on and off the train, and be mindful of the floor space..."

The waitress's voice was almost drowned out by the continuous background noise of the short video.

She walked up to the bald man, her voice soft and gentle, displaying a professional politeness and patience.

"Hello sir. Excuse me, could you please turn your phone volume down a little, or perhaps use headphones?"

The bald man acted as if he hadn't heard, and even deliberately pressed the volume up button twice.

A rough male voice came from the phone.

"...Welcome, Dragon King!!!"

The surrounding passengers cast disgusted glances, but seeing the bald man's fierce appearance, they all dared not speak out and shrank back.

The waitress forced herself to speak again, her voice still gentle.

"Sir, I'm so sorry, but your actions are indeed affecting other people. Please cooperate..."

The bald man slammed his hand on the table—the sharp "bang!" was particularly jarring in the quiet carriage.

"Aren't you fucking annoying? I spent thousands of dollars on this ticket, what's wrong with watching a video? Is it illegal?"

The girl was startled, but she still insisted on explaining.

"Sir, watching videos is no problem at all; it's your prerogative. However, in public carriages, you can wear headphones so you can enjoy the videos without disturbing others. Is that alright with you?"

The bald man suddenly stood up.

His imposing 1.9-meter frame exuded an oppressive aura, like a moving mountain.

"I'm uncomfortable wearing that thing! If anyone thinks it's noisy, tell them to get out, or tell them to wear headphones! Why should I wear it?"

The girl's face was deathly pale, and tears welled up in her eyes, but she still spoke defiantly.

"Sir... please mind your manners. There are other people here besides you..."

The bald man erupted in fury: "Manners? Screw your manners! You think I won't report you?"

Lu Zhixing glanced at it from the side, his brows furrowing slightly.

This kind of trash is everywhere.

The bald man was also a professional, level 24, four levels higher than me.

But in this world, level 24 is only the strength to have just left the beginner village.

Instead of using this skill to level up properly in the wild, he's bullying a little girl here to get attention. He's really disgraced all professionals.

The bald man raised his large hand and slapped the girl hard across the face!

Although she was only at level 24, if that slap had landed, the girl would likely have been disfigured on the spot.

She screamed in terror and closed her eyes in despair.

A bone-chilling cold swept through the entire carriage, and a layer of frost quickly formed on the windows.

The next second, a silver spear sliced ​​through the air, its tip precisely blocking the space between the bald man's arm and the girl.

The bald man slapped the gun barrel with a dull thud, and a sharp pain shot through his arm, which went numb.

"Awooo—!"

The bald man whirled around: "Who?!"

The person who made the move was standing less than two meters away.

The silver spear that was supporting his arm was held in the hand of a tall young woman, and a frosty white light slowly flowed across the spear.

Behind her, a head with pink pigtails peeked out, watching the scene with great interest.

The bald man was momentarily stunned by that aura, and subconsciously activated his skill, a flash of blue light appearing in his eyes.

The two girls were only at level 20.

His sinister grin returned to his face.

"I thought you were some big shot, but you're just two little girls? Level 20 trash dare to draw knives and guns with me? You're tired of living!"

He clenched his other fist, which glowed with an earthy yellow light, and punched the tall girl in the face.

Su Youran simply rotated her wrist slightly in the face of that punch.

The spear jerked.

"boom--!"

A terrifying, extreme cold suddenly erupted.

The bald man remained in a fist-pumping stance, his entire body frozen from the feet upwards.

Within seconds, the ice climbed up his waist, chest, and shoulders, finally covering his face, frozen in astonishment.

He was frozen into an ice sculpture, his expression still frozen in the moment before he threw his punch, lifelike.

The entire carriage fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Killed in seconds?

This is a level 24 professional!

He didn't even get a chance to unleash a combo before being instantly killed!

Su Youran casually flicked her spear, twirling it in a beautiful flourish before sheathing it with clean, swift movements.

The girl with pigtails jumped out and waved to everyone with a grin.

"Don't be afraid, everyone~ My sister just saw that this guy was too irritable, so she was trying to calm him down and cool him down."

She walked over to the bald man's ice sculpture and poked the transparent ice surface with her index finger.

"Look, isn't it much quieter now? So well-behaved!"

Lu Zhixing peeked out.

It's Su Youran!

His gaze swept downwards and landed on the badge on her chest.

A five-clawed golden dragon badge. Is she also from the Azure Dragon Class?

Lu Zhixing glanced again at the girl with pigtails behind her, who also wore the same badge on her chest.

The waitress snapped out of her daze, quickly wiped away her tears, and bowed deeply to Su Youran, her voice choked with emotion.

"Thank you... thank you so much! If it weren't for you, I..."

Su Youran nodded lightly, without saying anything more.

The girl with pigtails took over the conversation with a smile, acting like a big sister.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. Okay, now it's your turn to handle things. Could you please prepare some food for us too? We're starving."

The girl stopped crying and smiled, nodding quickly.

"Okay! I'll go and notify the guards to handle the situation here! The food will be brought to you right away! This meal is on me! Thank you so much!"

As she spoke, she walked quickly toward the communicator at the front of the carriage.

The two girls glanced at the seat numbers on the train carriage and walked straight toward Lu Zhixing.

They sat down in the empty seats opposite him.

The girl with pigtails looked him up and down before speaking first, her voice clear and crisp.

"Hello, classmate, my name is Su Lin, and this is my older sister, Su Youran."

Lu Zhixing looked at Su Lin, then glanced at Su Youran sitting next to her.

"My name is Lu Zhixing, and this is my younger sister, Song Xiaohe."

Su Lin blinked, as if she had suddenly remembered something.

"You...you're Lu Zhixing, the number one necromancer?"

Lu Zhixing: "?"