The locomotive following behind fared no better, plunging headfirst into the storm of destruction.
The locomotive's enormous eye burst in the flames, and its sticky mouthparts burned to charcoal.
The connections along the entire train groaned with overburdened metal, then fell apart amid an earth-shattering explosion.
With that single slash, Rengoku instantly destroyed four flesh-and-blood trains charging at high speed.
Yet more trains rushed toward Central Station like a herd of beasts gone berserk, driven by Enmu's frenzied howls.
The instant Rengoku completed that earth-shattering slash...
A dark blue shadow swept along the edge of the chaotic battlefield at a speed almost impossible to follow with the naked eye, heading straight for the flesh-and-blood trains still charging madly onward.
Kirishima Bupai had just returned from instantly killing Crossing Dream at the dome, and he did not pause.
His gaze instantly locked onto the core wrapped in thick fleshy growths at the front of each train.
That thick, throbbing, spine-like neck.
This was the crucial junction where Enmu's consciousness fused with the trains, and it was also his fatal weakness.
How strange... wasn't Enmu supposed to fuse with the Mugen Train? Why was he playing with so many trains at once...?
Kirishima Bupai mused inwardly, the image of the Mugen Train's single locomotive from the original story flashing through his mind.
It formed an absurd, stark contrast with the terrifying sight of the dozen or so flesh-and-blood behemoths before him.
How the fuck did the Mugen Train arc turn into a train station free-for-all? And a Sixteenfold Strike, too?
Did this guy swallow the entire railway section's stock? Even with his composure, the ridiculous scene made the corner of his mouth twitch.
But quips aside, he moved like lightning.
Before his eyes, the growths on the locomotives writhed violently, and enormous