Lord of the Divine Show

There is a saying that Zhong Shenxiu thinks makes sense.

The oldest language of mankind is body language.

Even though he didn't understand the language, with gestures and bribes, he was successfully admitted and entered the moving steel fortress.

The price paid is the eyeball thing obtained from the tentacle beetle.

And, even though he lost most of his abilities, he learned quickly.

In just one day, you can communicate fluently in the local language and learn to read and write.

This is of course because Zhong Shenxiu is extremely talented, and by the way, he also spent a few days showing off his talent...

At this time, Zhong Shenxiu climbed out of the narrow cabin, followed the hot surface and transported steam pipes, and climbed all the way to the air outlet.

No matter how big the Steel Fortress is, the living quarters inside are cramped and poorly ventilated.

Therefore, many waste pickers still like to stay outside when they have nothing to do.

"Levi!"

He came to a fort, sat on a main gun barrel with a visual caliber of 410 mm, and started driving.

At this moment, a greeting came from my ears.

Along with the sound of wind, a strong figure sprayed out a flying claw from the wrist position, grabbed the barrel, and immediately flew over like a swing, landing firmly on the turret.

She has long chestnut hair, a muscular body, and is full of explosive power, like a female leopard.

"Hello, Zora!"

Zhong Shenxiu said hello with a smile.

Zola and everyone in this convoy are scavengers belonging to the ‘City in the Sky’.

In their words, the City in the Sky is the most perfect and safe city that can be largely self-sufficient.

Only occasionally there is a lack of some rare, precious, and specific materials that need to be found in the wasteland and in the ruins of the city.

This is the job of the scavenger team!

Well, by the way, Zhong Shenxiu named their language "Punk" because when they first communicated, the word "Punk" was the most common word in their words.

It means 'Chariot, Steel and Strength'!

"how do you feel?"

Zola smiled and said: "You are lucky. The City in the Sky has recently been short of a group of laborers, so we would take you in. Otherwise, even if you gave us a low-level servant-level organ, we would not take you in."

"Uh-huh……"

Zhong Shenxiu said a few words, but suddenly saw Zola pulling out a syringe from her bag, and couldn't help but look bitter: "Are you coming again?"

"As a plains wanderer, I really don't know how you have survived until now. Although you hunted tentacle insects, without the protection of goggles, you have been contaminated..."

Zola shook the metallic syringe in her hand and glared at him charmingly: "This is a very precious 'blood potion' that can effectively restore the damage you have suffered...otherwise you will mutate sooner or later, or become a mentally polluted body." , or become a flesh and blood aberration!"

Zhong Shenxiu thought about the nausea he felt at the beginning, but now it has improved a lot. He had to follow the local customs and was given another injection.

Seeing the unknown blood being injected into his body, he suddenly felt much better.

‘The so-called pollution should be the continuous accumulation of spiritual pollution. Could it be that it corresponds to the resentful spirit? The flesh and blood aberrations are all kinds of disgusting flesh and blood monsters. ’

"Zola, tell me some history..."

He lay on the huge barrel, looked at the autumn sky, and suddenly spoke.

"I've never failed in history..."

Zola sat next to Zhong Shenxiu, her legs dangling back and forth: "Anyway, it was two hundred years ago... The world suddenly changed, a lot of monsters appeared, many people died, many cities turned into ruins, and some survivors built Castle in the Sky... Well, that’s it.”

"It's so simple..."

Zhong Shenxiu rolled his eyes.

Suddenly, a signal flare was fired into the sky.

"alert!"

Zola's expression suddenly became alert and dangerous, and she said to Zhong Shenxiu: "This is the appearance of a lower-level dependent monster. You are not a combatant. Hide in the cabin and don't come out!"

Zhong Shenxiu was not surprised. This plain was filled with all kinds of monsters.

Of course, most of them prefer flesh and blood aberrations, so they are easily restrained by this steel chariot.

After all, the main guns mounted on the huge multi-turret beast are comparable to those of a battlecruiser!

Even if it's just a secondary artillery piece, with one shot, most of the football field will be reduced to scorched earth.

When encountering a single monster that is not powerful, the fortress will directly crush it, using its thick armor and weight to crush the opponent into a pulp.

The more dangerous targets should be cleared with heavy artillery in advance.

When Zhong Shenxiu came here, he heard the most shouted sentence on the chariot, which was - big guns are justice, caliber is truth!

'This mobile multi-turret fortress, of course, what they call the giant mountain-style No. 2 tank, on this plain, the only things they fear are those few overlord-level individuals, and the large-scale migration of mutants... '

He quickly got out of the chariot, and when he was about to be completely submerged inside, he suddenly turned his head.

With his last glance, he saw a blue-black giant with pus flowing all over his body and a height of more than 6 meters.

Boom!

The next moment, he heard the roar of the turret.

The terrifying cannon directly bombarded the giant, causing its entire body to explode, turning into countless flesh and blood splatters, scorching a large area of ​​land, and creating a deep crater.

'What a powerful war machine... delicate and heavy at the same time... Although it has such powerful firepower, it seems that it cannot be stopped at will, because it takes several hours to start the boiler and preheat... So last time I wanted to take a ride, It drove right past...'

With a little slander, Zhong Shenxiu walked through the narrow and blocked passages filled with steam pipes.

This passage is indeed quite narrow. When occasionally encountering someone coming from the opposite side, both of you have to turn sideways in order to pass smoothly.

Dudu!

Dudu!

Zhong Shenxiu heard the whistle and felt that the monsters outside had been eliminated, but the chariot's progress had no intention of stopping.

He thought for a while and got into a fairly open space. This was the restaurant in the chariot. Of course, it could not accommodate many people eating at the same time. Instead, it was more like a dining area.

Most of the members who came here just took their portion of the canned food heated by steam from the window, and then retreated to their cabins to eat in silence.

Only those who spent a lot of extra money to buy drinks and other luxuries could sit down at one or two metal tables, and perhaps ask the restaurant manager, Old Jack, to send two pieces of grilled beetle meat.

Zhong Shenxiu was still a pauper. He took his two cans, returned to his cabin, and closed the barbed wire door.