The silver-haired man looked like a pervert, but under Xu Huo's mental influence, he didn't last a single round before giving himself away.
Meanwhile, the green-haired woman, the crew cut man, and three other Players fought back and forth. The severely injured Player who had boarded last was clearly their main target, but they hadn't expected him to be so capable. Not only did he withstand several rounds of attacks, he also dragged the other Players into the fight.
The two of them were only killing and robbing people; they weren't desperate enough to take the train down with them. So when they realized the silver-haired man was dead and they still couldn't take down the injured man, they seized an opportunity to retreat to the Transfer Carriage behind them.
They hadn't expected to be attacked as soon as they entered. In just ten seconds, both of them had been decapitated, their bodies sprawled on the floor.
The door to the carriage behind them had already been smashed to pieces. Through the hole, the short-haired man with gemstones covering his hands blew on them triumphantly. "Not a bad haul."
He glanced at the man lying by Xu Huo's feet, then smiled and nodded at him in greeting. "I knew those two were up to no good when I saw them during the day. Good thing I set up my artifacts in advance."
Xu Huo nodded politely. The man took the artifacts from the bodies and returned to his own carriage.
No one bothered with the silver-haired man's corpse. Of course, none of the Players in the same carriage dared to take the artifacts on him, either. Even the few Players who had been resting near Xu Huo made a point of moving farther away.
Xu Huo took the silver-haired man's