77: Chapter 77 King vs. King

In their narrow understanding, as long as their invincible Young Marshal, who had awakened an S-grade talent, personally took action, there was absolutely no creature in this world that could withstand his destructive dragon claws.

Having completed his transformation, Long Chen felt a surging power within his body that seemed capable of destroying heaven and earth. In those dark red eyes that had turned into vertical pupils, that absolute arrogance of being superior once again emerged.

He slowly raised that massive dragon claw, dripping with foul-smelling dragon saliva, and pointed it from afar at Su Chen, who stood behind the explosion-proof glass of the train's main control room.

"Su Chen!"

"If you have the guts, get the hell down here and fight me one-on-one like a real man!"

"Hiding behind the skirts of a few women to show off your power, surviving on their protection—what kind of wasteland overlord are you?!"

Hearing Long Chen's arrogant provocation, which was filled with low-level goading, Zhang Man—who had just finished dismantling a mecha with her bare hands and was about to return to Su Chen to claim credit—instantly had a burning killing intent ignite in her wild, large eyes.

"You death-seeking four-legged snake, how dare you insult our supreme Train Master!"

Zhang Man let out a sharp cry. The thrusters on the back of her valkyrie exoskeleton armor - modified once again spat out ghostly blue flames as she moved to rush forward and tear off Long Chen's proud dragon scales one by one.

Chu Qingxue, who had been standing quietly like an iceberg goddess, also had a flash of coldness in her icy blue eyes. Between her hands, a two-meter-long spear of Extreme Cold Frost had quietly condensed.

But what made people's scalps tingle the most was that beautiful and enchanting figure who, at some unknown point, had used Void Assassination to teleport back to the roof of the train's second floor.

An Ye's graceful yet explosive body crouched slightly like a female leopard ready to pounce. Her heterochromatic eyes—one blue and one yellow—flickered with a ghostly nether light that made one feel as if they were falling into an ice cellar.

The nine illusory, black, furry long tails behind her had now completely puffed up. The tip of each tail faintly tore at the surrounding space, as if she would drag Long Chen into an endless shadow hell in the next second.

In this world, any creature that dared to speak disrespectfully to Su Chen was already a cold corpse sentenced to death in An Ye's dictionary of absolute, maxed-out loyalty.

However.

Just as this group of stunning Valkyries was about to launch an inhumane, righteous gang-beatdown on Long Chen...

"All of you, stand down."

Su Chen's deep, sexy voice, which carried an absolute, domineering will that could not be disobeyed, rang out faintly in the team channel like a cool breeze.

Hearing this command that sounded like a divine oracle, Zhang Man, Chu Qingxue, and the others did not hesitate for a second. They immediately withdrew their lethal supernatural fluctuations and retreated to the side with incomparable obedience.

Even An Ye, who already had half a foot in the void, instantly restrained her terrifying killing intent. Her nine tails hung submissively behind her, and she lowered her noble head like a beautiful little maid who had done something wrong.

Inside the main control room.

Liu Ruyan's boneless, jade-like arms were tightly hugging one of Su Chen's arms. Her incredibly full peaks pressed unreservedly against Su Chen's firm arm muscles, trying to keep her great Train Master there in this way.

"Train Master, how could such a vulgar, mutated beast be worthy of you personally dirtying your hands?"

Liu Ruyan's soul-hooking peach-blossom eyes were full of tenderness and heartache. Her sweet, delicate voice could practically melt a person's bones.

"You just lie comfortably here on this leather sofa and let me peel grapes for you. Leave the matters outside to Zhang Man and the others to handle."

Su Chen looked down at this top-tier beauty who exuded the seductive aura of a mature peach. A wicked, charming smile curled at the corner of his mouth, and he reached out domineeringly to pinch her exquisite, porcelain-like cheek.

"What, are you afraid your man can't beat that scaly loach outside?"

Su Chen stood up, gently pushing away Liu Ruyan's clinging body. He casually tossed the half-smoked premium cigar into the nearby crystal ashtray.

"Some fools don't know the height of the sky. Since he insists on seeing the face of the Grim Reaper, if this Monarch doesn't fulfill his wish, wouldn't it seem like our train no. 0099 lacks hospitality?"

As these words fell, Su Chen's tall, upright figure stroded to the panoramic hatch of the train's second floor.

He didn't even have the interest to go to the first-floor armory to get the explosive combustion iron staff or the guillotine battleaxe. He just stood at the edge of the ten-meter-high train with empty hands.

Serena, the Blood Clan Duchess who had been silently observing from a corner, couldn't help but have a flash of extreme shock and confusion in her dark red eyes.

She admitted that the mental pressure emitted by Su Chen's Monarchs Halo was indeed terrifying to the extreme, so much so that even she, a Blood Clan Duchess, could only kneel in submission.

But in her ancient understanding, humans with powerful mental strength often had very fragile bodies. Once approached by a pure close-combat brawler monster, they would face a devastating disaster.

And right now, Long Chen, who was roaring incessantly below the train, possessed a genuine S-grade physical enhancement talent and had entered the silver grade-peak 'Mad Dragon Transformation' form!

Su Chen actually intended to go down and duel that three-meter-tall half-dragon monster empty-handed, without even bringing a weapon?

This was simply a form of extreme arrogance bordering on madness!

However, before the exclamation in Serena's heart could settle...

Su Chen's figure, dressed in a black tactical windbreaker, was already like a soaring eagle. Without the help of any equipment for buffering, he leapt directly from the roof over ten meters high.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a dull, heavy thud, Su Chen's legs landed as steadily as two pig-iron pillars on the rocky ground of the plains, without even bending his knees.

The terrifying kinetic energy generated by the fall from a great height not only failed to cause the slightest damage to his long, sturdy frame, but instead caused the hard ground beneath his feet to crack into a dense, spiderweb-like pattern.

Watching Su Chen approach him step by step with his hands in his windbreaker pockets, looking as if he were taking a leisurely stroll, a cruel, bloodthirsty light flashed in Long Chen's vertical pupils.

"Hahaha! Su Chen, I thought you were going to hide in the car like a shrinking turtle and never come out!"

Long Chen looked down at Su Chen, who was much shorter than himself. His massive dragon claws rubbed against each other, producing a tooth-aching, ear-piercing metallic sound.

"Since you've come down to seek death on your own initiative, this Young Marshal will be merciful and use these dragon claws that can tear through refined steel to pull your internal organs out bit by bit!"

Facing Long Chen's mad-dog-like barking, Su Chen was not the least bit panicked. Instead, he stopped his pace, and a cold smile full of violence and disdain appeared on his handsome, sculpture-like face.

"A duel?"

"With a low-grade defective product like you, who can't even control the direction of your genetic mutation, you're worthy of calling yourself a dragon?"

Su Chen's magnetic, deep voice sounded particularly piercing on the open plain, like a loud slap accurately striking Long Chen's fragile self-esteem.

"In my, Su Chen's, eyes, you are at most a slightly larger loach with some ugly scales."

As soon as these words came out, all the Northern Military District soldiers on the field gasped. They couldn't understand how this human youth, who was facing certain death, still dared to provoke a silver grade-peak monster in a berserk state.

"You're looking for death!!!"

As expected, Long Chen was completely triggered by the word "loach" and fell into a state of frantic frenzy.

He let out a heart-wrenching, wild dragon roar, and his thick, powerful hind legs kicked hard against the ground.

"Boom!"

The dozens of square meters of rocky ground beneath his feet instantly collapsed as if a small earthquake had occurred.

Long Chen's massive half-dragon body, three meters tall and weighing several tons, turned into a dark red streak of deathly light using this terrifying recoil.

His massive right claw, shimmering with a ghostly cold light and capable of piercing through explosion-proof armor, carried a sharp, air-tearing whistle as it clawed down fiercely toward Su Chen's head like a mountain crashing down!

"The Young Marshal has made his move! That arrogant guy is dead for sure!"

The enemy soldiers in the rear let out fanatical roars, as if they had already seen the bloody image of Su Chen's head being instantly crushed.

Even Serena, standing on the roof of the train, couldn't help but tighten her grip on the red parasol in her hand. Her dark red eyes narrowed slightly due to extreme tension.

But.

In this critical, fatal moment when everyone thought Su Chen was about to be killed on the spot...

Su Chen's deep, cold eyes suddenly shot out a burst of tangible, violent lightning-like light!

"Do you really think my power is limited to just those one hundred points of Spirit?"

Su Chen let out a cold laugh full of endless mockery in his heart.

In this world, aside from the high-and-mighty Heavenly Dao System, absolutely no one knew what kind of unreasonable, terrifying law mechanism was hidden within the Monarchs Halo attached to his server-unique SSS-grade talent, Omni-Modification!

Under the absolute protection of this halo, as long as they were top-tier females appointed by him as crew members with maxed-out loyalty...

The terrifying attributes they had strengthened through various top-tier talents would all be unreservedly fed back and superimposed onto the body of Su Chen, the supreme monarch, in a way that completely ignored the rules of physics!

Zhang Man's indestructible Steel Body defensive foundation!

An Ye's terrifying agility and explosive power at the peak of silver grade-peak after evolving into the Nine-Tailed Nether Cat!

Chu Qingxue's elemental affinity originating from Extreme Cold Frost!

Even Lin Momo and Ye Qingyu's extraordinary spiritual perception—all of it, at this moment, surged frantically into Su Chen's seemingly normal human body like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea!

At this moment, Su Chen was not fighting as a single human player at all.

Within that tall and upright frame of his, what lay dormant was the ultimate humanoid dragon—the perfect superposition of attributes from all the stunning Valkyries of the entire train no. 0099 harem!