When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

"I don't want to do this either, but... there is no other way. The falcons who borrowed the key from you earlier, they didn't separate the carriages, but went to sneak attack His Excellency Yongye."

"Huh? Sneak attack? Now..."

"Your Excellency Yong Ye has appeared here, they probably have all..."

Jiu Zhi Laixi shook his head, and didn't say anything to his master who covered his mouth with a face of disbelief, but looked at Yong Ye.

"This matter has nothing to do with Lord Calamus, and Lord Calamus doesn't even know about it."

"That is to say, you know, it is also related to you?"

"...They invited me to go with them, but I want to protect the Type 48 guard gun."

"Really? ... you're lucky."

He glanced at Jiuzhi Laiqi coldly, although he could guess that if he hadn't been defending the cannon, then Jiuzhi Laiqi would have appeared by his side door.

But Yong Ye didn't intend to kill Jiuzhi Laiqi, after all... If he had to kill him at this level, there probably wouldn't be many people left in the whole train.

To kill those invading enemies before, apart from cutting grass and roots and showing the strength he still possesses despite being seriously injured, he used bloody means to shock them, so as to tell them what the end of attacking him would be, and let them know I am not easy to bully, and I am not a benevolent person who will repay evil with kindness.

You know... if he kindly let the living people go back for a while, then others will think he is a bully, thinking that he will not kill the people who want to kill him, and even have already acted. Do people try to kill him?

It's not that Yong Ye likes to kill people, it's just that this way of beheading them can make them dare not resist.

Even if they want to do something again, they still need to think about the fate of the previous group.

...

Not surprisingly, Yong Ye occupied the Iron Fortress by force and fear.

Although...it doesn't mean much to him, the armored iron city just needs to start towards the goal as before, and he is also practicing swords as before.

During this period of time, the biggest difference to him was the change from the original Shinto Wunian to the Wuji Way, and the place where he practiced was changed from the rear of the car to the front of the car.

For the people, another change of leaders did not change much, because the rationing of materials has not changed in any way. For this group of people who are sitting and waiting to die, they have not done anything, and they can’t do anything on the train. Naturally, it means that no substantive changes have taken place.

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The materials that should be distributed to those who died before were all occupied by Yongye who needed food, and there was nothing to distribute to them. This made the people complain secretly.

However, compared with the changes in the actual environment and rationing, the spiritual changes are greater.

That is...fear, right?

In the first three days, the Iron Fortress was filled with an atmosphere of constant panic.

After all, his leader just killed so many people, who is not afraid? Moreover, the leader still has serious physical problems, and they are all worried that Yong Ye will turn into Kabane and kill them all.

Three days later, Yongye meditated on the deck on the roof of the car as usual and did not turn into Kabane. This made them heave a sigh of relief, and finally let go of the biggest stone in their hearts.

Yongye didn't interfere with their lives, and didn't kill innocent people as expected, and didn't turn into Kabane. This was the fundamental reason for them to temporarily relax.

In the final analysis, this is just a train and not a city. There is nothing to deal with at all. Even if he has the right, it is essentially worthless to Yong Ye. The power on the Iron Fortress will not bring him any benefits. It's just that more food can be obtained more easily, so naturally he has no reason to appear in front of people, or to interfere with the people.

In addition, apart from deciding the route, the biggest thing that happened to this train is probably that the people fought over food issues, and he had no interest in caring about that kind of thing, and he didn't waste time on it at all. Therefore, Sifang Chuan Acorus took her family's samurai to mediate basically those matters.

To the public, the status quo of the Kotetsu Castle looks no different from when Sifangchuan Iris was in power, because... Sifangchuan Iris is responsible for those miscellaneous chores, and Yong Ye doesn't care about their life and death, as long as they don't make noise No problem at all with him.

Oh, right…

It’s not right to say that apart from the spiritual changes, there are no substantive changes at all, because...they protested against the lack of food and asked for more food distribution to Sifangchuan calamus. loses its effect.

Because Sifangchuan calamus could no longer decide on food distribution, and they didn't dare to go to Yongye, this should be the biggest change for them, right?

...

"Yong Ye, you just sit here all day long, you haven't even practiced your sword, what are you doing?"

Shaking these legs, the girl sat on the top of the semi-circular high platform at the front of the train, with her chin propped on her hands, looking bored, watching the triangular platform at the forefront of the train sitting cross-legged, sitting for a whole day, Yong Ye, who was like this except for eating and sleeping, let the short braids on his head sway with the gust of wind generated by the driving process.

"...Meditation, can't you see it?"

Pulled back from his thoughts by Wuming's words, Yong Ye broke away from the state of meditation, and looked at the girl behind him with a blank expression.

"I can see it when I meditate, and I know that those masters of swordsmanship meditate, but... Is it too exaggerated for the time you are doing now? This is the first time I have seen meditating all day long."

"...My meditation is a little special. If you are bored, you can play by yourself instead of guarding it. I believe that no one has the courage to attack me without fear of death."

Yongye meditation is constantly repairing body tissues, trying to restore his body as soon as possible, but unfortunately, the girl behind him probably won't believe it when he tells the truth, so he naturally just perfunctory.

"Your reputation on the Iron Fortress can be said to be unstoppable, and your injury is not healed. If you are not careful, maybe someone will rush over in a flash of enthusiasm?"

Without paying attention to Yong Ye's vague answer, Wuming just emphasized that his current situation is very dangerous.

However, Yong Ye just shook his head indifferently.

"Don't worry, I deliberately chose this empty place so that I can spot people who are approaching at the first time. Even if someone wants to sneak attack me, they are just killing themselves."

"Yeah?"

"Do I have to lie to you?"

"Well~ That's what I said."

Wuming, who was on a high place, shook his white and tender legs, still looking bored, but still had no intention of leaving.

There was a period of silence between the two of them. In order to avoid being unfamiliar with martial arts, Yong Ye stood up from the ground, and began to use his body that had not been fully repaired to practice swordsmanship that had been interrupted by meditation for the past few days.

Seeing his actions, although Wuming was worried about his body, but when he wanted to stop him, for some reason he opened his mouth slightly like a stick in his throat but couldn't make any sound.

Yong Ye, who watched the continuous practice of swinging his sword, pondered for a while and suddenly asked a question that he had asked when they first met, and was asked again after the relationship became better not long ago.

"It's been a while since I've known each other. You've always been like this, always been like this, and you've always been wielding your sword. Why?"

"...Isn't that already answered?"

Without stopping the movement of swinging the sword, Yong Ye frowned, enduring the pain from the still unhealed wound in the process of swinging the sword, and didn't answer this question, but just evaded it without looking back.

"Yes, but I want to ask something else."

To this indifferent attitude, Wuming just tilted her head in disapproval. She knew very well that being able to reply while practicing swords was already a rare thing for Yong Ye.

"…go ahead."

"Hmm~ won't you get bored?"

"Tired? What?...You mean this thing in my hand? Or the practice of swordsmanship?"