Chapter Twenty-Three: False Truth

"Calamus-sama, are you alright?" shouted Laisu as he walked to the ruins of the castle tower.

"I'm fine, how's the situation at Iwado Station?" asked Calamus as she forced herself to compose.

"Rest assured, a defensive line has been built near the Iron City and the people are beginning to be reined in. Lai Qi reported seriously: "Thanks to Lord Yingluo, the fusion group has been wiped out, and Kabanehu wants to break through our defense!"

"What about the Iwado post garrison?"

"A plate of scattered sand, and even some of them have become a chaotic army, which is causing trouble to the people. ”

"Kill them!" said Calamus mercilessly, "order cannot be broken, especially in times of tragedy!"

"Understand, none of these villains can escape!"

Calamus looked at Shinno, "Can you still go?"

Shin Nai Qiang smiled and stood up: "Don't underestimate Kabaneri's recovery ability." ”

Calamus said apologetically: "Thank you for your hard work, but time is urgent, now you must board the Iron City!"

"No problem, I can hold on!"

The hunters of Tentori Mima set fire to the castle as they left, and the once fortified castle of Iwado Station was now engulfed in flames, and even Kabanai was blocked by the flames, unable to move forward, but instead gave everyone a buffer space. The flames have killed countless people and saved countless people at the same time, just like the beautiful horse of the heavenly bird, while trying to save the world, it is also destroying the world with impunity.

"What's the situation?" asked Calamus hurriedly as soon as he landed in the Iron City.

"Line 6 can be passed, we can get out of there from there!" Ikoma finished speaking, throwing the spread map aside, and said with a wry smile, "But I know, you're definitely not trying to run for your life, are you?"

"Of course, I've seen with my own eyes, Tentori Mima can create a fusion group, he is the source of the tragedy, we must do everything to catch up with him and eliminate him!"

"Well, you're right!" said Ikoma, spreading his hands, "I didn't expect a guy like me to rescue a god...... But if you think about it, it's quite emotional......"

"Maybe the gods will reward you with a wife like a flower afterwards?" said his little fat friend.

Ikoma laughed and said, "Haha, we'll talk about the future! What we're going to do now is just grasp the present!"

A figure suddenly flashed into the carriage, and it was the nameless who was panting and covered in blood.

"Take me with you!" she gritted her teeth and said, "I'm going to ask my brother why he did this!"

Laiqi looked at the calamus, and the calamus groaned for a while, and finally agreed,

The driver's sister curled the corners of her mouth: "The sixteen steam boilers in the Iron City have been preheated and can be set off at any time!"

"So......" Calamus took out the master key from her clothes and inserted it into the controller: "A Tiecheng, go ahead!"

The key turned, the pointer of the instrument jumped, and the driver's sister showed an excited expression: "The pressure has been received, now let's go!"

With the collision of steel, the iron city started slowly, but unexpectedly a loud bang broke out, and everyone in the carriage fell to the ground together.

"What's going on?" Calamus stood up with her forehead covered, blood sliding from between her fingers.

The driver's sister climbed back onto the bridge and tested the data of one instrument after another: "The third to sixth channels are all out of pressure, it should be an explosion in the boiler, damn, there shouldn't be such a situation!"

"It was a bomb, someone planted a bomb on the boiler, it was the high pressure that caused the explosion!"

"What about the losses?"

"Four boilers were completely blown to pieces, and three were badly damaged and could be repaired, but it will take time!"

"What we're missing now is time. Calamus smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that the heavenly bird and beautiful horse left me a big gift." ”

Nameless's face became even more ugly, and he lowered his head deeply: "Yes, I'm sorry!"

"You don't have to apologize, it's not your fault!" Ikoma first comforted Nameless, and then said into the microphone, "If I'm not mistaken, if you want the Iron City to move, you don't need sixteen boilers to work at the same time, right?"

"Well, that's exact, but the power will be drastically reduced, and the load capacity and speed will be half as much!"

"Half is half, it's better than lying in the nest here. Ikoma said, "There's no time to stop here, let's repair it while driving!"

"What? The moving pipeline is filled with high-temperature and high-pressure gas, and the slightest carelessness can cook a person!"

"Believe in your abilities, don't worry, I'll be with you!" Ikoma said, walking towards the power room, "I'm just a vapor craftsman, and I can only contribute to my own strength. If you want to defeat evil, it depends on you, everyone, I wish you good luck!"

Lai Qi and the others nodded seriously: "It will live up to your expectations!"

"Then, bet everything, the future of us and mankind ......" Calamus clenched her fists: "A Tiecheng, attack!"

……

The black Kecheng was like a scaly and armored evil dragon, moving along the track made of steel. Several groups of soldiers were patrolling outside the carriage, and even they had to guard against a sneak attack from Kabane.

A group of soldiers came to the back of the car to inspect it, and were about to leave, but they all stopped and looked behind in surprise, black billowing smoke rising from the ground, followed by a huge steel creature wrapped in armor and a triangle like a razor, reflecting the sun's rays, as if wearing a layer of gold armor.

As if provocative, the white locomotive whistle behind roared violently, chasing Kecheng with an indomitable momentum.

"Iron City! Iron City is catching up!" shouted the soldiers of the hunting side in surprise!

"Don't panic!" a cadre appeared and said coldly: "Stare your eyes wide and see clearly, what's so terrible about a Armored Iron City that is about to fall apart?"

The soldiers looked in the direction he pointed, only to find that several carriages in the middle of the Iron City were filled with thick smoke, faint firelight came out, and the whole car body was shaking very much, completely looking like it was lingering!

"I really don't understand, with such an iron city, even if they catch up with us, what can they do?" The cadre snorted disdainfully: "Open the hatch, it's time for our passengers to have a full meal!"

"Yes!"

With the order, the iron doors of the last carriages of Kecheng were opened, and countless Kabanes sprang out of them, flew up under the action of inertia, and smashed on the Iron City, although some of them were crushed to pieces, but some of them still fell on the roof of the car, and out of thirst for blood, they began to attack the top windows and hatches, and if they were not stopped, they would break into the doors sooner or later.

"Even using Kabane as a weapon, Amatori Mima is completely crazy!"

"Please rest assured, this Kabaneshu wants to defeat the Iron City!" Lai Qi waved his hand: "Samurai, it's on!"

"Yes!"

Inside and outside the carriages of the castle, humans and Kabane fought fiercely, and countless Kabanes were turned back into harmless corpses, and some samurai sacrificed their precious lives for this......

In the most heavily guarded carriage on the castle, Tentori Mima quietly looked at the report in his hand, and behind him was a blue ball of light, which carried a large amount of black mud and exuded an ominous aura.

"I didn't expect you to make a group of good friends, it's amazing, is this the power of the gods? manipulate people's hearts, and then make them die for you?" said to Eiro, who was tied to the pillar, seeing that she glared at herself angrily, without saying a word, Tentori Mima sneered, once again put her hand on the golden scepter, and turned fiercely in Yingluo's wounds: "I'm asking you, are the gods all rude?"

Yingluo let out a miserable scream, golden blood splattered out, everywhere, even a few drops were stained on the face of the heavenly bird Mima, he was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst into laughter, hysterical: "Haha, gods, this is gods, it's not a big deal at all!"

Amatori Mima, who was intoxicated with self-satisfaction, didn't know that behind him, there was also Yingluo who was quietly watching everything.

"Is the blood of a god golden?" the Ying Luo scratched his head: "I've seen too much of this thing!"

Amachi is not wrong, manipulating people's hearts is indeed God's specialty, but sadly, mortals are convinced of this falsehood.

From the moment Eiluo was hit, everything was an illusion created in the mind of Tentori Mima through the six senses, in order to paralyze the abyss.