The Black-level Mecha was far faster than a Soul Guide Train.
The reason they had not chosen to use it for travel earlier was purely because Na'er had suggested she wanted to experience the full feeling of traveling.
As she put it,
traveling was not merely about having fun at the destination.
The journey to the destination was also an indispensable part of traveling.
Moreover, she had rarely ridden a Soul Guide Train.
She spent most of her time in Shrek City, and even when she occasionally traveled far, she took a mecha instead.
So she had strongly insisted that this outing should involve taking a Soul Guide Train like the vast majority of ordinary tourists.
Although Ling Luo felt it was unnecessary, he did not refuse.
Of course he had to spoil his little girlfriend.
Besides, it was hardly an unreasonable request.
Who could have known they would happen to board the train ridden by Tang Wulin, the Train Killer?
After such an incident, the Soul Guide Train would definitely need some time before it could depart again.
So they could only bring out You Die.
At worst, they could slow down a little and still enjoy the scenery along the way.
After seeing You Die, the Black-level Mecha, Ao Luo no longer suggested giving Ling Luo and the others a ride.
No matter how advanced the transportation sent by the Federation was, it could not possibly surpass the Black-level Mecha before them.
After all, the Federation could not possibly send a God-rank mecha to serve as transportation for passengers.
Every God-rank mecha was treasured by its Mecha Master as dearly as their own life.
Ask them to use one as a means of transportation?
Probably not a single God-rank Mecha Master would agree.
"Until we meet again."
Ling