The Modern Age of the Mysterious

v1 Chapter 516: painting

The black-gold skeletons "flowed" from the wall to the ground, and they twisted and twisted their bodies and rushed towards Sean.

After the initial shock, the pianist has regained his composure, and the more proficient "Carnival Belongs to Yesterday", the gray shadow of the past came out of the music, blocking the skeleton's pace.

The train conductor raised his hands high, and above his head unexpectedly appeared a sun emitting dark light.

"What does that symbolize?" Sean frowned, and the crosshairs of the Springfield carbine aimed at the owner of the train.

The light of the black sun quickly suppressed the surrounding light, and everything became silent and heavy...

Moonlight opened her unbelievable eyes, watching the sound that should never be heard at this moment from the darkness beside them: the darkness around them turned into a tunnel, and the beast-like locomotive roared in the tunnel!

"The train inside the train?!" Moonlight seemed unable to accept such a setting, watching a black locomotive whizzing out, spewing out a burst of black smoke in this weird hall.

The shape of this train seems to have nothing to do with human aesthetics, as if Shenmin used all kinds of uncomfortable things to stitch together.

"Be careful!" Olivia slid sideways to Sean's side, using her foot blade to block the rough ax swung by the outstretched arm on the train...

"This train will not stop," said the conductor's huge face, which was blackened by the black sun, and the shadows showed the characteristics of light. "She will always run on the edge of the depths!"

The action of the two eyeless giants throwing their souls into the boiler hastened.

As if provocatively, both the train named "Death" and the train inside it accelerated.

The running train inside, with countless feet stretched out from the bottom, rushed along the wall of the hall.

Moonlight felt a little annoyed by his overly keen observation ability—he could see clearly that there were pairs of pitch-black arms stretching out from under the train, climbing the ever-extending black rails at an inhuman speed!

When the locomotive was about to hit the soloist, Moonlight slammed on the heels of his shoes and moved to a relatively safe place.

Before he had time to rejoice, the black smoke enveloped the pianist like a huge sponge...

"Xiao, this is crazy!" They had never faced such a battle as if they had fallen into a nightmare, and Moonlight shouted before being swallowed by black smoke, "It must be resolved as soon as possible..."

The moonlight was completely enveloped.

"Olly!" Sean gritted his teeth anxiously, "Save him!"

The Seiko girl is like a healthy and spirited deer, scribing tracks in the air, drawing two sharp crescent moons with her foot blade, and cutting the black smoke into a cross.

The pianist's eyes were scalded by the black smoke. He stretched out his hand in pain, and Olivia grabbed it and broke free in the air.

When the locomotive was about to hit the New Testament reporter directly, Sean's forehead showed veins: "Enough."

The palm of his right hand seemed to hold a sunset, and the golden light flowed in it.

He jumped high, avoiding the locomotive. While turning his body in the air, the torch was thrown out like a long whip.

Due to the extremely fast speed, the torch was swung into a fan shape, sweeping across the black train in an instant.

While passing by Sean, this eerie recursive train was cut in half by the torch flame, exposing the carnival passengers in it like a madman's painting.

They are singing a song in a strange way, if you can identify it carefully...

It seems to be "Auld Lang Syne" full of foul language.

When Sean landed, the train was cut in half, and the countless arms beneath it were scurrying across the hall, climbing the black rails that were parting ways...

The huge train conductor was still holding the black sun, and the surrounding area was completely dark.

The eyeless twisted giant was so devoted and crazy when adding fuel, that the dark green flame burned his body, and the ecstasy revealed at the corner of his mouth opened the stitched gap.

Two cross-sectional trains scurry around like runaway guts.

And on the periphery, the phantom of the past drilled out of the cemetery, and the black gold skull fell into a seemingly eternal dance.

Everything in front of me constitutes an extremely absurd and abstract picture.

As strong as Sean was, he was also shocked by the scene in front of him, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

Fortunately, the mentally sensitive Moonlight is washing his eyes with pure music like running water. If the pianist sees the scene in front of him...

Perhaps, he will be able to play an unusually weird song called "Death Train" from now on, but the permanent damage to the soul is not worth the candle.

After several fights, Sean already had an idea in mind.

Like the Xieyi he encountered before, the powerful enemy in front of him has a huge weakness.

That weakness is enough to break its current strength.

Pairs of long black arms stretched out from the inside of the train that was cut in half by Sean, holding them together. The strange tune of "Friendship" still resounds, and the train is trying to heal.

Sean directly asked Olivia to stand in front of him.

The scarab brooch fully released the green halo of the Immortal God King, and there seemed to be a throne carved out of emeralds in front of Xiao En.

The green halo light temporarily suppressed the black sun.

The arrogant train conductor finally lowered his arms and looked at Xiao En.

"Travellers of the Northern New Zealand Railway!

"The ill-fated caretaker of the rails!

"Every whistle is your horn—"

"Pacetrix!"

After shouting the above words, a smile appeared on the corner of Sean's mouth, and that smile made him show sharp canine teeth.

Because he saw a trace of panic on the conductor's huge face.

A trace of panic fear of destruction.

"Pacetrix!

"This is your name!

"This is your territory too!

"How long do you plan to keep these outsiders in power?!"

When Xiao En shouted, the darkness above the furnace seemed to turn into a mountain peak, and the top of the peak was a black coffin made of bones that had merged into the earth.

The coffin was shaking along with the entire mountain.

"Mortal!" The train conductor roared, realizing what Sean was about to wake up, "You **** **** producer! Two-legged rotten meat!  …

"The gods you serve are hypocrites!

"The thing sitting in the sky is not Kean at all!

"He is a false god! A false god! A false god!"

For the first time~lightnovelpub.net~ Sean was sluggish in the "battle of cursing".

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the opponent in front of him: Do you know what you are talking about?

Do you know what the "call of grace" is all about?

"I curse you! Curse your race, curse your replaced false gods! — Keen!"

A replaced false god? ...you just said it straight out! ?

Sean, who has been uneasy since he learned part of the historical truth from the underwater city, Sean who was worried that he would accidentally tell those secrets in his sleep, Sean who has been avoiding anything to do with that period of history...

He heard the train conductor yell out those contents directly.

Sean swallowed his saliva, and sweat dripped from his forehead.

—You fucking, don’t say a few words!