Absolute Zone Zero: Please call me the Dragon of Annihilation

Chapter 41 First Encounter with the Dead End Butcher - A Battle Between Overlords

Thinking of this, a slight smile appeared on Mingche's lips beneath the mask, revealing a hint of cunning. A sharp, piercing light flashed in his amber dragon eyes, seemingly capable of penetrating the heart.

Seeing the slight change in his expression, Lycahn's heart stirred. He bowed respectfully and asked in a steady, respectful voice, "May I ask how you two are addressed?"

Seeing this, Nekoyo lowered her guard slightly, scratched her cheek a little shyly, and said in a naturally soft voice, "Hello, my name is Nekoyo. It's nice to meet you, meow." As she finished speaking, her two tails swayed gently behind her, as if to express goodwill.

Everyone's gaze naturally turned to Mingche, who remained silent to the side.

Mingche nodded slightly, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes, his voice low and calm: "They all respectfully call me—Dragon Emperor." He paused, then glanced at the time, "And... it's about time we set off."

He snapped his fingers crisply as soon as he finished speaking.

"Roar—Sizzle!"

Upon receiving the command, Little White immediately stood up from the ground, tilting its head back and letting out a deafening roar. Violent silver arcs of electricity erupted around it, like countless lightning snakes dancing wildly in the air. Its four strong limbs, covered in white scales, slowly exerted force, and with each step, the train behind it began to slowly move forward.

Inside the carriage, the fat man and the skinny man each used a megaphone to loudly relay Xiaoyu's instructions: "Listen up, everyone! The train has started moving. Please fasten your seatbelts immediately!"

As they passed each carriage, the fake sheriff checked each one to ensure all survivors had fastened their seatbelts. Once they finished checking the last carriage, the two men put down their megaphones, found two empty seats, and quickly fastened their seatbelts.

"Roar!"

Xiao Bai roared again, and the powerful thrust instantly propelled the entire train forward like an arrow. Everyone inside felt a strong push against their backs, their bodies pressed firmly into their seats, with the whistling wind and the hissing of electricity filling their ears.

From the air, the entire train resembles a white lightning bolt, with silver arcs spreading like a tide. Wherever it passes, anything that gets in its way is instantly torn apart and reduced to dust.

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After seeing off the innocent survivors, Ming Che slowly stretched his limbs, his joints making a slight cracking sound. His eyes gradually turned cold, as if he were making final preparations for the upcoming battle.

Lina silently floated to Lycan's side and whispered a few words. Lycan's expression changed slightly, and his originally calm gaze became more surprised and solemn. He looked at Ming Che again; this seemingly ordinary boy possessed a hidden power that made him tremble.

Mingche seemed to sense something and turned to look at Lina, his voice carrying a subtle warning: "Madam, this kind of childish probing is very impolite. I don't want it to happen again."

As he finished speaking, a tiny arc of electricity flashed across his fingertips. The next moment, a dark shadow suddenly fell from the sky and hovered in front of everyone.

The sudden turn of events caused everyone except Ming Che to instinctively adopt a defensive stance. However, the expected attack did not occur, and everyone slowly lowered their guard, turning their gaze to the floating black shadow.

When they saw what it was, everyone's expressions varied—

Lykan was taken aback at first, then his brows furrowed, and he looked at Ming Che with a grave expression; Lina covered her slightly agape mouth with her hand, her eyes filled with disbelief. In her heart, she screamed, "How is this possible? Dusura and Anastassa...have been discovered?"

Behind them, Colleen was still struggling to support the half-asleep Eileen, completely unaware of the tense atmosphere ahead. Her two small hands tightly gripped Eileen's hand, as if afraid she would fall.

In contrast, Mingche simply stood there quietly, his dragon eyes beneath the mask revealing a hint of cold hostility.

"These look like two bangs, but why don't they have lower bodies? How strange, meow." The cat tilted its head and examined the two dark shapes, breaking the silence first.

Lycahn took a deep breath, stepped forward, and solemnly bowed to Ming Che in apology: "I am very sorry, Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, this was indeed our fault. I would like to offer you three Victoria VIP cards as compensation." As he spoke, he took out three jet-black cards from his pocket, each bearing the word "Victoria" in gold.

"This card is issued exclusively to VIPs with special status, and allows them to enjoy one complimentary special service at any Victoria-owned store. We hope you will not hold your previous rudeness against us."

Ming Che reached out and took the card, casually stuffing it into his pocket, then snapped his fingers. The electric rings binding the two special bangbu in mid-air instantly dissipated, and the two bangbu immediately flew back to Lina's back in terror, trembling.

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Just as Lycan, Lina, and Neko were whispering and discussing tactics, the detector on Lycan's body suddenly emitted a rapid alarm. At the same time, Dragon Soul's notification came through Mingche's earpiece: "Warning: Dead End Butcher is about to appear, located directly behind the host. Please prepare for battle."

Almost at the same time the notification tone ended—

"Roar! — Thud! Thud thud!"

A deafening roar tore through the air, and the ground beneath his feet trembled violently. Ming Che turned around, pressed a button on the box behind him, and with a click, the mechanical arm pushed out the Dragon Abyss Black Gold Spear.

He gripped the gun tightly, and the intense flames immediately spread from his arm to the gun, engulfing it in flames. Seeing this, everyone aligned themselves with Ming Che, assuming their fighting stances, their eyes fixed on the distant horizon.

The next moment, a gigantic humanoid skeleton, as large as a small mountain, appeared in sight and was rushing towards them at an astonishing speed. Its chest was oval-shaped, with only a ferocious green pattern resembling a mouth in the center, surrounded by ethereal matter that formed a sturdy armor.

Its thick legs were covered in etheric crystals, and the ground trembled violently with each step. A thick, jet-black tail flickered with specks of green energy, thrashing wildly with its movements. In its hand, it gripped a gigantic spear formed from countless road signs, the tip sparking as it scraped against the ground.

As the Butcher of the Dead End drew ever closer, everyone scattered without hesitation, leaving only Ming Che standing in place, holding the Dragon Abyss Black Gold Spear burning with flames.

"Danger! Get out of the way, you rascal! Meow!" The cat was so anxious that its tail stood up, and it shouted at Mingche.

The people scattered around also looked at Ming Che. Lycaon's expression instantly turned serious. He was about to rush over and pull Ming Che away when he saw the Butcher of the Dead Road rushing up and suddenly raising his giant foot to stomp hard on Ming Che!
"boom!"

A deafening roar erupted, and smoke and dust billowed out instantly. Everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed on the center of the smoke, eagerly awaiting the appearance of Ming Che.

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, they were surprised to find that Ming Che had appeared behind the Dead Road Butcher at some point, leisurely planting the Dragon Abyss Black Gold Spear in the ground, arms crossed, and looking at the behemoth in front of him with great interest, as if he were looking at a giant moving sandbag.

"Roar!"

The Dead End Butcher clearly sensed this contempt and roared, his steel whip-like tail sweeping across the air with such speed that it left a green sonic boom.

Faced with a blow powerful enough to pierce through the entire building, Ming Che simply raised his left arm – and jet-black dragon scales instantly covered his arm.

"clang!"

A piercing metallic clang rang out, and a gaping wound the size of a bowl appeared on the tail of the Dead Road Butcher. In contrast, Ming Che merely shook his slightly numb arm; his jet-black dragon scales remained intact, gleaming coldly in the sunlight.

The Butcher of the Dead End cried out in pain, turned around abruptly, gripped the Ether Spear tightly with both hands, and slashed fiercely at Ming Che!

Ming Che took a deep breath and suddenly pulled the Dragon Abyss Black Gold Spear from the ground. The flames on the spear instantly condensed at the tip into a huge fiery dragon head, as if it were about to roar out at any moment...

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