Douluo Continent: I, Tang Wulin, a Kamen Rider

Chapter 154 Train Disaster? Seven Swords Unleashed!
Early the next morning, all the students in Class 1 of Grade 1 gathered at Lingbing Square.

Final exams officially begin today, and everyone is ready to go.

On Lingbing Square, several teachers were in charge of searching students' bodies, and students were not allowed to bring anything, including money, storage devices, soul tools, etc.

There are dedicated teachers who are responsible for collecting students' belongings at each level, packing and storing them.

During the final exams, you are not allowed to take anything away.

Soon, everyone was able to set off unburdened.

Tang Wulin, seeing that his classmates were somewhat listless, still encouraged them.

"Students, keep up the good work! Now that you've been accepted into Shrek Academy, you absolutely can't give up."

"No matter how difficult the exam is, I hope you can hold on to your courage and beliefs."

"Although it may be a bit late now, what I want to say is that next semester, both battle armor and mecha will need to be designed and manufactured."

"You can come to me for help whenever you need it. It's completely free of charge, but you can buy me a glass of orange juice later."

"And this can also be a promise between us, so classmates, you must work hard so that we can continue to attend classes together next semester!"

Upon hearing this, the previously somewhat dejected crowd instantly became excited.

It's important to know that Tang Wulin's team is now the only team in the entire class, not even the entire grade or the entire outer academy, where everyone has a battle armor.

Yes, the only one!

Even among the senior students, not everyone in that team had a full set of battle armor!

But Tang Wulin did it.

This demonstrates just how superb Tang Wulin's forging skills were.

Moreover, that's a cup of orange juice for a set of battle armor!

Who would believe that if I told them that?

But if these words came from Tang Wulin, the maniac who makes promises every day, then they would believe him!
Long live the promise!

"Yay! Long live the class monitor!"

"Squad leader, I love you!"

"I can't repay the squad leader's kindness enough, I want to have his babies!"

In an instant, waves of excitement and cheers erupted from the mouths of the students.

Soon, everyone left the school with excitement for the battle armor, their faces beaming with joy, completely shedding their earlier dejected expressions.

Seeing this, Tang Wulin turned around with relief and smiled at his friends behind him.

"Let's go then, everyone!"

On the train.

Listening to his companions' suggestions and discussions, the boy responded with a smile while tapping away on his portable soul communication device.

Soon, lines of text appeared in groups of three or five at the top of the screen.

But suddenly, the boy frowned slightly and stopped what he was doing.

"What's wrong, Wulin?"

Xu Xiaoyan asked curiously, and even the others cast curious glances at her.

Tang Wulin responded by pretending to be unconcerned.

"It's nothing, I'm just feeling a little unwell. I'm going to the restroom, you guys continue chatting."

After saying that, Tang Wulin got up and left.

the other side.

"Listen up, people inside! Please don't be impulsive. You can name your conditions, and we can discuss them. Please don't harm the passengers inside. They are all ordinary people, and they are all innocent!"

The conductor of the Soul-Guided Train held a Soul-Guided Megaphone and shouted into carriage number five.

As a train conductor, when faced with such a situation, despite being a woman, she still chose to stand up and share the fate of the passengers.

"Enough with the nonsense. Our conditions are simple: tell the federal government to release the group of people they arrested twenty days ago. Once our people are safe, they will naturally release the hostages here."

"I know you cut off the front carriages, but I want to tell you that we have also installed soul-guided cluster bombs in some carriages from six to sixteen, with a timer of thirty minutes."

"If you don't get a clear answer within thirty minutes, you know the consequences!"

Upon hearing the assailant's words, the train conductor turned pale, swayed, and nearly fell to the ground.

These lunatics! The people in the carriage are all ordinary people!

"Has it been reported to headquarters?"

The train conductor anxiously asked the security captain behind him.

The security captain said, "It has already been reported, but headquarters said that it's impossible to get this information forwarded in half an hour."

Moreover, it's said that those arrested are all extremely vicious people; if we release them..."

“When will the support arrive?”

The train conductor gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice, "We absolutely cannot let the criminals know about their plan."

"It will probably take another twenty minutes, I'm afraid..."

The security captain was sweating profusely. This was a major incident; if not handled properly, it could result in fatalities.

"Everyone, proceed to carriage number six!"

The train conductor gave the order without hesitation.

"Train conductor, are we going to abandon everyone?"

The security captain didn't understand the train conductor's actions.

"Who said I'm giving up? Follow orders!"

The train conductor shouted to the security captain.

After saying that, she took out a megaphone and spoke to carriage number five, saying, "Please don't be impulsive. We can raise our demands, but there's too little time and too many procedures. Please increase the timer on the bomb. I will do my best to report it. Please don't harm the hostages!"

How do I know you're not just stalling for time?

A hoarse voice came from inside carriage number five.

The train conductor said calmly, "You've all planted bombs. Even if we have mech support, we can't force our way into the carriages."

"After all, this is a major matter involving hundreds of lives. I have already consulted with headquarters, and they have indicated that they can agree to your conditions."

"But this matter involves the federal government and requires approval from higher-ups. There simply isn't enough time; it will take at least an hour."

Upon hearing this, sounds of discussion could be heard coming from carriage number five.

After a while.

"Okay, I can adjust the bomb's timer to one hour. If you dare to lie to me, everyone will die together in one hour!"

Afterwards, the train conductor continued to negotiate with the people inside, revealing his identity.

Her name is Mo Lan. She is an ordinary person. Her father is Mo Wu, the governor of Tiandou City and a federal councilor. She hopes that the criminals will release the old people, women and children in the carriage in exchange for her.

He then walked to the door of carriage number five, showed his face, and let the other party confirm his identity.

After the criminals confirmed their identities, they agreed to release the old man, the woman, and the child, but they needed to release ten hostages first to see if Mo Lan would keep her promise.

If they don't comply, the thugs will kill ten people.

After Mo Lan agreed, the thugs quickly released the ten elderly people and women. These people were crying and sobbing, and each of them bowed to Mo Lan as they passed by, expressing their gratitude.

After the security captain took the ten hostages, he immediately arranged for people to check whether any bombs were planted on them.

"We've shown our sincerity, now it's your turn!"

A hoarse voice came from inside the carriage again, gesturing for Mo Lan to enter.

Seeing this, Mo Lan took a deep breath and prepared to enter carriage number five.

But then, Mo Lan suddenly heard a chanting sound coming from behind her.

"The Legend of the Seven Swordsmen!"

Then, a series of whooshing sounds rang out behind her as she transformed into a streak of light and shot towards carriage number five.

In a daze, Mo Lan seemed to see the shape of a long sword among the several streaks of light, the one representing the red light. But the next second, Mo Lan only heard several muffled groans coming from carriage number five.

Immediately afterwards, gasps and cries rang out from the crowd.

Upon seeing this, Mo Lan panicked instantly, thinking that the group of robbers had already broken their promise and were about to attack the innocent civilians.

"What are you doing, you bastards? Didn't you promise not to harm civilians anymore?!"

As she spoke, Mo Lan ran over quickly.

But the scene before her eyes momentarily stunned her.

Among the crowd, many passengers were looking at the other seven people with expressions of panic and excitement.

The man was then struck through the head by seven longswords that appeared out of nowhere, killing him instantly and giving them no time to react.

"They're all dead! We're saved!"

While the crowd was still in a daze, some people gradually came to their senses and immediately shouted out in relief.

Seeing this, the others also started crying and shouting, as if they wanted to release all the pressure they had just felt.

"Finally, these demons are finally dead."

"Mom, I'm so scared."

"Son, Dad's beyond saving. Promise me you'll take good care of Mom from now on."

For a moment, the entire fifth carriage was filled with the venting of those who had survived the ordeal and the mourning of those who had been separated from their loved ones.

Seeing this, Mo Lan finally realized that someone had intervened and resolved the matter!
Thinking of this, she immediately looked behind her, because she remembered.

The red longsword on the forehead of the thug ahead—wasn't that the rainbow light she had just seen?

Soon, to Mo Lan's surprise, the hero who saved everyone was not the majestic hero she had imagined.

Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, who was surrounded by his colleagues behind him, Mo Lan said in disbelief.

"Was it you who saved everyone?"

Tang Wulin had no time to reply.

He ran straight to a father and son who were going through a life-or-death separation, and took out his Tree of Life to begin healing them.

"Little friend, don't panic. I am a healing-type Soul Master. Your father can still be saved."

After saying that, Tang Wulin also shouted to some injured passengers nearby.

"Of course, all of you too, I will save all of you!"

After saying this, the Tree of Life emitted a dazzling golden light, and a rich life force accompanied by a refreshing fragrance enveloped the entire carriage.

The complexions of many injured passengers gradually began to improve.

Even the father, whose foot was almost buried, recovered from his injury at this moment.

Upon seeing this, the child immediately clung to his father, crying and screaming.

"dad."

"Cough cough, stop pressing, I'm not dead yet." The father grimaced as he rubbed the little boy's head, while giving Tang Wulin a grateful look.

Seeing this, Tang Wulin felt gratified. Then, while maintaining the Tree of Life, he spoke to Mo Lan behind him.

"Although I have temporarily stabilized their injuries, they still need professional medical personnel and healing-type Soul Masters to examine them. You should have some on your train, right?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Lan realized what was happening and quickly nodded.

"Yes, the Federation has assigned corresponding staff to our Soul Guidance Trains."

After saying that, she quickly called her colleagues behind her to come in and help.

"Quick, don't just stand there, come and help!"

Immediately, the train staff nodded in agreement and began to enter carriage number five to help.

Seeing this, Mo Lan was about to go and help, but when she inadvertently noticed that one of the thugs seemed to be holding something in his hand, she instantly realized what was going on and her expression changed.

"Damn it, there's still a bomb! Get everyone out of car number five!"

Before he could finish speaking, Tang Wulin began to speak.

"No need, I've already found all the bombs, you can have them defused."

As they spoke, several golden vines extended from the roof and corners of the car and then placed the bomb in front of Mo Lan.

Upon seeing this, Mo Lan's pupils contracted slightly, because she found it hard to imagine that the incredibly cute little boy in front of her was like this.

Incredibly, everything was handled perfectly in just over ten seconds.

Not only did they instantly kill seven robbers, but they even found the bombs the robbers had planted in the corner.

This is just too perfect!

Thinking of this, the train conductor, filled with gratitude, hugged the exceptionally handsome young man before him.

A pair of proud snow-capped peaks tightly embraced Tang Wulin, and Mo Lan expressed her heartfelt gratitude with a hint of tears in her eyes.

"Thank you for saving everyone!"

Yes, if Tang Wulin hadn't appeared this time, Mo Lan could hardly imagine how many people would have died.

Now, because of Tang Wulin, all seven robbers have been beheaded, and even the wounded have received medical treatment.

It can be said that Tang Wulin's appearance perfectly prevented the train incident from having even more serious consequences.

Of course, Tang Wulin responded to Mo Lan's gratitude with a slight breathlessness.

"No, you're welcome, but could you please let me out? I can't breathe."

Upon hearing this, Mo Lan's pretty face instantly turned red to her ears, and a blush suddenly spread across her neck and cheeks.

She then realized that she had been too excited and had lost her composure.

After wiping away her tears, Mo Lan quickly released Tang Wulin from the snow mountain.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, Mo Lan saw a burly man suddenly stand up in the crowd.

Furthermore, he was holding a soul-guided pistol, which he aimed at the heart of Tang Wulin's descendant.

"Die, hehehe!"

The burly man shouted with a ferocious expression.

"do not want!"

Seeing this, Mo Lan instinctively grabbed Tang Wulin's small hand and pulled him behind her, wanting to shield him from the bullet.

The next second, a flash of silver light appeared, followed by a gunshot.

"boom!"

A thud as something heavy fell to the ground.

"Wu Lin, are you alright?!"

With her azure hair coming into view, Xu Xiaoyan threw herself into Tang Wulin's arms, her face filled with panic and worry as she searched his body, afraid that he had been hurt somewhere.

"I'm fine, but Xiaoyan, what brings you all here?"

Looking at Gu Yue and the others beside him, Tang Wulin's expression was somewhat complicated.

"If we hadn't come, you would have been ambushed by that guy, Wu Lin! Why didn't you call me when something happened?!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Xiaoyan, who was in his arms, glared at Tang Wulin with a look of dissatisfaction and grievance.

"Yeah, Wu Lin, you should have called me when something like this happened! Didn't we agree to go together?"

While complaining, Xie Xie secretly took out the Dark Dragon Dagger and observed the passengers behind him, in case any other robbers jumped out.

“That’s right. You should at least call on me when Wu Lin does something like helping someone in need.”

"I will surely kill this evil person!"

Even Ye Xinglan, who beheaded the last thug with a single sword strike, expressed his dissatisfaction.

(End of this chapter)