Chapter 189: CLXXXIX. Dangerous Game
Standing on the roof of the car, Liszt’s field of vision was exceptionally wide, and the fierce wind had even flipped open a button on his shirt, with his bandana and the hem of his clothes fluttering noisily.
Liszt’s physical fitness had reached the upper limits of humanity; an ordinary person standing here would have been blown over.
And at this moment, Liszt saw the true face of what was so-called a Magic Puppet.
It was not any kind of cyber-style delicate machinery, but rather something as fierce and bulky as a diesel punk from a wasteland.
Apart from the ones standing on the connection platform of the carriage, there were also eight patrolling on the roof.
They were two and a half meters tall, about a meter wide, with arms thicker than a human’s waist, and a rough iron body even slightly bloated. Their backs and left arms were connected to wrinkled translucent tubes, filled with a spilling azure fog that seemed to be the source of their strength.
They lacked human limbs, with the left arm being a horrific cannon and the right arm a giant blade.
Their core was hidden in the thickest part of their breastplate, with the head being just a blue crystal.
Liszt not only saw the Mechanical Demon Puppets but also Fen. He was at the very front of the train, dueling with an old man dressed in a black officer’s uniform.
It was the conductor of the Pioneer, Joshua.
Above the second carriage.