My Martial Path Has No Martial Virtue
Chapter 59

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They watched helplessly as the last passenger in the second carriage glared at them with hatred in his eyes before collapsing limply.

Someone at the front of the third carriage sprawled on the floor and muttered, "We survived."

"Yeah, at the cost of an entire carriage of passengers."

"There was no other way. If we had waited any longer, we would only have followed in their footsteps. Then we'd have been the ones trapped."

"While those monsters are locked in the first two carriages, we need to get off the Abyss Rail and run!"

The passengers in the third carriage discussed it fervently, their faces filled with the joy of surviving a disaster.

"Wait, why is someone walking out of the monster horde?"

"The monsters aren't even biting him. Could he be raising all these monsters?"

"Look at his uniform. He's the driver of this train!"

"No wonder the train stopped. He's the culprit behind everything!"

Filled with righteous indignation, everyone pulled out their phones from behind the door and photographed him.

"Just wait for Great Abyss law to punish you!"

Master Liao swept his gaze across the angry, hate-filled faces beyond the door. Under the brim of his cap, a trace of disdain flashed through his eyes.

"Did they really think a door like that could stop his little darlings? If so, they were underestimating his Bloodline Armament far too much."

"My darlings, show them your terror!"

Master Liao raised both hands, palms facing each other.

A torrent formed from countless flying insects charged fiercely toward the door of the third carriage.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Dull impacts rang out. At the very first collision, cracks spread across the glass.

The sight scared the passengers out of their wits. With no tools available, they could only pound desperately on the

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