Chapter 176: Ten Chapters! The Hopeful Laughter Brought by the Sandstorm!
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"Army?!"
Dr. Shouei and the others listened to the extremely familiar sound of the train, watching in shock as the Black Train, which Yukina called the 'Yashiro Train', slowly approached.
"You actually have your own Army!"
Yotsugawa Ayame looked at Mata seriously and asked, "Which region's Influence/Power do you belong to? Also, the 'Yashiro Train' should be the exclusive Train of Yashiro Station, why is it in the hands of your Army?"
"Of course, we occupied it, does that even need asking?"
Mata looked at the other party in confusion, then spread her hands and said helplessly, "Don't ask so many questions for now. You'll understand everything in a few days. Before that, just listen and watch."
"Occupied?"
"You're preparing to rebel against the Shogunate!" Dr. Shouei exclaimed in surprise.
"Heh heh."
Mata sneered, not bothering to respond to him, and thought to herself, "What is the Shogunate? Is it even worthy of the World Government rebelling against it? In a few days, you won't even know if your Shogunate still exists."
[Hiss----]
With a sound of air releasing, the 'Yashiro Train' stopped next to the 'Kotetsujyo'.
The next moment.
The Train Car Iron Doors were pushed open one by one.
A large number of Army Soldiers, dressed in Black Military Uniforms and holding Automatic Rifles, poured out from inside.
"Quick, quick, quick!"
"Column!"
"Move out!"
In the blink of an eye, Troops quickly forming columns appeared on the station platform.
They were led by Officers dressed in Suits and wearing Black Justice Coats draped over their shoulders.
Forming a long line, they walked out of the Station one by one to the sound of their Footsteps.
Throughout the entire process, no one paid any attention to Mata's group.
"This, this is your Army?"
Dr. Shouei was completely dumbfounded. Not to mention him, even Kurusu, who was a Samurai, was stunned.
When had they ever seen such a disciplined and well-equipped modern Army?
They originally thought the Hunter Guard's Soldiers were the most Elite Troops.
Compared to these so-called Army, they couldn't even be called a regular Army!
Not to mention the city defense Troops of the various 'Stations'.
[Whoosh whoosh whoosh----]
Suddenly, about five or six meters in front of them.
Under the dumbfounded gaze of Yotsugawa Ayame, Yukina, and the others.
A black figure appeared out of thin air within the rapidly swirling Sandstorm.
This person's attire was no different from the Officers passing by.
They were all wearing a Black Coat with the word Justice written on the back.
Only the Suit underneath was yellow.
The key was his method of appearance and his tall Body Size, estimated to be up to two and a half meters!
"Vice Admiral Crocodile."
Mata took a step forward and respectfully greeted him softly.
Although both sides belonged to different departments and had no superior-subordinate relationship.
But the other party's Strength was enough to earn her respect.
"Mm."
Crocodile responded with a nasal sound.
He then looked down and swept his gaze over Zhuang Wei and the others: "Are they the important targets Addison mentioned?"
"Are they all here?"
"Including Mima Amatori, there are still four targets who haven't arrived, but they should be here soon," Mata said softly.
"Then tell them to hurry up. The people we brought from Yashiro Station will operate the 'Kotetsujyo'. You will ride it back first later."
After giving the instructions, Crocodile no longer paid attention to them.
He took a Cigar from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and lit it casually with a lighter.
Exhaling a puff of smoke, he once again turned into a Sandstorm and vanished without a trace.
Yotsugawa Ayame murmured to herself, "So he's the 'God of Sand' that the people of Yashiro Station talked about. Could he really be a Deity who descended to the mortal realm?"
Her, Yukina, and Kurusu's worldviews were collapsing. Their nerves were even becoming numb from the excessive number of consecutive shocks.
On the contrary, Dr. Shouei didn't think about Deities at all, but instead looked at Mata excitedly.
"What, what was that? How did you make him possess that Ability? Is it a new type of Biochemical Virus? Oh my god, that's simply a miracle!"
In his eyes, all supernatural Abilities came from artificial Technology.
"Go ask Dr. Fritz when you get to the Base. I believe he'll be happy to introduce you to our World, but I'm not interested."
"Let's go. You heard what was just said. Get on the Train!"
Mata swayed her sexy slender waist and perky buttocks dismissively, walking with a beautiful cat-like stride towards one of the Train Cars of the 'Kotetsujyo'.
Outside the Station.
"They are..."
Group Leader Ron and the others, who were walking with Mima Amatori, Ikoma, and Mumei, all looked delighted as they watched the large Troops running out.
"Has the Army arrived?!"
At this moment, Mumei had woken up and was following beside Ikoma with a blank Expression.
Having learned her lesson, she no longer dared to act recklessly, but her eyes were darting back and forth.
However, whether it was her or Mima Amatori.
At this moment, they were both surprised as they watched the Army Unit walking past them.
Judging by the direction, they seemed to be heading Inside the City.
"Looking at them, are they going to clear out the Kabane behind us?"
Mima Amatori, who had calmed down, asked with a familiar Smile.
"Of course. Every Kabane is a very valuable Resource, how could we just leave them alone?" Group Leader Ron said with a matter-of-fact Attitude.
"But you're really ruthless, kid. You killed so many Citizens just to get revenge on your Father."
Mima Amatori's face sank, and he asked, "You actually know about my Matter?"
"More or less."
At this moment, a male Member of CP9 answered him with a Smile: "But we can't let you destroy Kongokaku. As for whether Koukyuu Amatori can be handed over to you, it depends on the intentions of the higher-ups. You can make a good case then."
"So that's it. You attacked me because of Kongokaku?"
"No, besides that, your own Value isn't small either, kid. Have some confidence in yourself, you're quite the Talent!"
Just as they were walking towards the Station and chatting and laughing, a series of Gunshots, different from the Steam Guns that Mima Amatori and the others were familiar with, began to ring out behind them.
Compared to the muffled sound of Steam Guns, the sound of Automatic Rifles was clearly much louder. The key was that their rate of fire, far exceeding the former, made the Gunshots very dense and rapid.
This made Mima Amatori, who had always been interested in the Military, very eager to go and see.
But clearly, Group Leader Ron and the others wouldn't allow it.
"Ahhh, no!"
"Quick, run!"
"Live! Son, you must live!"
The city center of Iwato Station City had already turned into a Living Hell at this moment. Kabane were everywhere, frantically chasing and biting people who were desperately fleeing or resisting with Steam Guns.
"Mother!!"
A Boy who looked only about ten years old watched tearfully as his young Mother, holding a stick, launched a suicidal charge towards several Kabane with mouths full of Blood.
However, with the city defense Troops completely collapsing and even being massacred in large numbers by the Hunter Guard, how could a young Child possibly escape with his life?
The Mother actually knew this point clearly in her Heart. She just felt that even if it was just for a second, it was worth it for her Son to live a few minutes longer than her.
[Whoosh——————]
Just as the little Boy was about to witness his Mother being eaten alive by the Kabane, a large amount of Sandstorm rapidly appeared in the surrounding Air, covering an area of several hundred meters.
Countless yellowish-brown Sand formed a layer of rapidly rotating Sand Wall around all the survivors, sending all the pouncing Kabane flying away.
"Ha—ha—ha—ha—"
The next moment, a long laugh, like heavy breathing, echoed throughout the entire Iwato Station City, momentarily suppressing the roars of the Kabane and the desperate Screams of the people.
Inexplicably, it became the sound that brought hope to the people still struggling to survive in this Living Hell.
Ten chapters! Ten chapters! Little Author kept his word, said he'd release ten chapters, and released ten chapters!!!!!!!!
Woo woo woo! Now there are no Saved Drafts again (sobbing)~~~~
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(End of this chapter)