"Looks so familiar."
Ji Jue sighed softly.
The construct before him was far too similar to the Myriad Manifestations Engine.
Still, comparing the Myriad Manifestations Engine of the Doomsday Train to this defective piece of junk that was inferior even to a knockoff was, to some extent, an insult to the Sky Rail.
And beyond certain characteristics of the Myriad Manifestations Engine itself, there was something more—some design Ji Jue had personally seen before...
Back in Quancheng, the replica Jianyuan had modified and designed based on the Sky Rail!
He had almost failed to recognize it.
Because it was so damn lousy!
Compared to Jianyuan's accomplishments and masterpieces, what lay before him now did not even qualify as an imitation or counterfeit. It was like some clumsy piece of trash haphazardly cobbled together by a pack of monkeys clutching blueprints, utterly unbearable to look at.
But one thing was beyond doubt: this truly was technology from Deepdark!
"I see..."
Ji Jue let out an enlightened sigh. Sensing a coordinate in the distance that continuously resonated with the vehicle's engine and gradually drew closer, he laughed soundlessly.
The established strategy would need a slight adjustment.
Boom!!
As though breaking through bottomless darkness, the train shrouded in flames wailed, scattering fragments without end as it slid exhaustedly along the track, struggling to pull into the deathly still platform!
This train has arrived at the station. Passengers, please take your luggage and disembark in an orderly manner...
Deathly stillness. In the deathly stillness, there was only the sound of burning.
Within the shattered car shell, blazing flames parted to either side. A black robe swept over fire and ashes as the sole remaining passenger, clutching a ceaselessly wailing head in his hand, stepped onto the platform.
He looked around.
Other than a row