A red sun appeared.
The Train Conductors of E-3 Block all felt an unknown force restoring and strengthening their bodies.
Under the light of this sun, all the undead became much slower than before.
Buds of flesh sprouted on their ravaged bodies.
Yet those buds of flesh acted like brands, affecting the bodies of these undead monsters.
Under the light of Mo Shi's Sage Card, humanity finally gained room to breathe.
Smiley removed the mask, revealing the hollow face beneath.
Scythe in hand, Smiley charged into the monsters and released the three Hounds that had been companions since the Wasteland, rescuing those who had fallen to the ground.
Don Quixote released his old nag.
Even though Fang Cheng, the Heavenly Realm Organization's current leader, had wanted more than once to upgrade Don Quixote's equipment and give him a better horse.
He had refused every time.
Because Don Quixote felt that a Knight's equipment and weapons ought to be forged by his own hands.
So, whether it was that old horse or the shabby cardboard armor on his body.
Don Quixote only ever wore the good equipment when he needed to keep up appearances. When it came to actual combat, he trusted these old companions that had stayed with him for so long more.
Besides.
What was weak about this armor of his?
These were Divine Weapons that belonged to him alone!
[Don Quixote's Spear] [Don Quixote's Armor] [Don Quixote's Old Nag] [Effect: None] [Set: No effect?] [Level: 1?]
If anyone appraised Don Quixote, this was what they would see.
"Haha, my friend Sancho, did you see that?"
Don Quixote's eyes brimmed with fervor.
Sancho looked closely, immediately guessed what Don Quixote was thinking, and spoke up to stop him:
"Master Don Quixote, this is a high-level Platform World,