Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

Suddenly, a distant sound rang out.

This broke the silence.

……

"Are you two spending the New Year here?!" March 7th's pinkish-blue eyes widened.

……

Chapter 89 You guys are real beasts!

On March 7th, we went closer to take a look.

The two men in front of them were both wrapped in bandages. Yan, in particular, looked extremely injured, as if he had just escaped death.

But he acted as if nothing was wrong, calling out to the three of them to sit down while scooping food from the bottom of the pot by himself.

Dan Heng also looked up, glanced at the three of them, and then continued with his work.

"It's good that you're here. Please have a seat... The meat will be ready to eat soon."

On March 7th, he sat down next to Yan and asked curiously:

"What happened to all these injuries on you? Did Teddy scratch you?"

"Give me a break," Yan retorted. "If Teddy dogs are this bad, I'll just raise ten of them and they'll bite everyone I see."

On March 7th, Yan's eyes narrowed to slits. Upon closer inspection, Yan appeared to be moving freely, showing no signs of serious injury whatsoever.

"Tell me quickly, what exactly did you two do? You weren't really beaten up like this by the Rift creatures, were you? I saw the little mountain you piled up."

"Xiaoshan...?" Danheng was taken aback upon hearing this.

Bronya and Seele sat down one after the other, both of them curious about the injuries.

"No rush, let's eat first," Yan said calmly.

On March 7th, he nodded and simply picked up his bowl and chopsticks to fight with Yan for the meat.

Bronya took the bowl and chopsticks from Danheng, thanked him, and then asked Yan Huan:

"Um, Executor, did you kill all those Rift creatures?"

Yan nodded: "How about it? The Japanese officer also thinks it's very artistic, right? Hahahaha!!"

As Seele picked up some food, she said:

"Don't just focus on eating. What should we do next? Since you've already started, we shouldn't interrupt you. It wouldn't be good if we made the situation worse."

She saw Clara sleeping next to her.

Even the paralyzed Perkins, along with the package containing mechanical components, were piled up behind Danheng.

It's hard to imagine how efficient these two are.

Yan chewed the food in his mouth and said indistinctly:

"The rest is simple. Just cooperate a little, and it will save you a lot of trouble."

If it were a normal, casual rescue of Clara, she might still politely refuse their request, and then it would take some time to show their sincerity.

But risking one's life to save someone has a different meaning.

……

The white-haired girl slowly woke up and opened her sleepy eyes.

The firelight shone on her pretty face, giving her a little warmth.

The aroma of steaming food filled her nostrils, and her stomach began to rumble involuntarily.

She slowly raised her head, her vision blurred.

It appeared to be a group of people, each sitting in a chair with a bowl and chopsticks, gathered together, discussing something in a cheerful and harmonious manner.

As her vision cleared, she remembered that she had been rescued by Yan Huan and Dan Heng.

The girl couldn't help but speak up:

"that……"

"Hmm?" Upon hearing Clara's voice, Yan looked at her and smiled:

"Clara...you're awake."

He gave a gentle smile, his tone as if he were the older brother next door.

"Yes, Brother Yan Huan, you...you're still alive...that's wonderful." Clara couldn't help but smile, overjoyed.

She vaguely remembered that Yan Huan sacrificed herself to cover her and Dan Heng's retreat, staying behind alone.

In the end, Clara could only watch helplessly as Yan Huan was knocked down, trampled, and gradually swallowed up by the tide of monsters...

After that, Danheng knocked himself unconscious and went to rescue him alone...

Fortunately, he actually managed to save the person.

Seeing the guilty look on Clara's face, Yan Huan quickly greeted her:

"Come on, move your chair over here, the pot is still hot! March, move your chair over so Clara can have a seat."

"Oh, oh." March 7th quickly moved the chair so that Clara could sit next to Yan Huan.

"Thank you, Brother Yan Huan."

Clara gratefully pulled up a chair and sat down.

Danheng stood up, picked up a bowl and chopsticks from the long table beside him, and handed them to Clara.

"Thank you, Brother Danheng..." Clara accepted the gift with both hands and expressed her gratitude.

"You're welcome, hiss..." A flash of pain crossed Dan Heng's face as he pulled his arm back.

Clara caught this moment and quickly looked at Danheng's arm.

It was wrapped in bright red bandages, indicating that it had been soaked in blood.

She said with concern:

"Brother Danheng, are you...are you alright?!"

"It's alright," Dan Heng said calmly.

Immediately afterwards, Yan looked at Clara gently and said with concern:

"Clara, are you hurt anywhere? We have some medicine here, it works really well!"

As he spoke, he picked up a medical kit from beside his feet, held it in his arms, and placed it next to Clara.

Clara quickly waved her hand, declining:

"No...no need, Clara isn't injured anywhere, Clara is fine..."

"Really? Your Majesty... Commander, please examine Clara. It's best to avoid any lingering health problems!"

Bronya nodded, went to Clara's side, and whispered:

"Clara, can I take a look at you?"

"But...but..."

In the end, she couldn't go against Bronya's wishes.

Bronya's examination revealed that Clara did not have any major injuries, only some abrasions on her ankle.

"Well, thankfully it's nothing serious, just a little treatment will do."

With that, Bronya opened the medical kit.

The medicine inside was almost gone, and there were only one or two bandages left.

Bronya took out a vial of red medicine, which was now reduced to a thin layer at the bottom, and murmured:

"Hmm, thankfully there's still some left. Clara, don't move around too much."

"what……"

Clara's mind went blank, and when she saw the nearly empty medical kit, her guilt deepened.

She couldn't help but look at Yan Huan, whose body was wrapped in bright red bandages, undoubtedly indicating that he had just survived a life-or-death ordeal.

Medicine was already scarce in the lower levels, and Bronya even used the last of the potions on herself.

Her eyes welled up with tears, and she choked out:

"Really, thank you so much..."

If it weren't for saving him, Yan Huan wouldn't have been beaten up like this by those monsters.

"Sigh, stop talking, eat meat, eat meat! Hahaha!" With that, Yan picked up Clara's bowl and kept piling meat onto her plate.

Gradually, the amount of meat in her bowl became overflowing.

After handing the bowl to Clara, Yan said wistfully:

"Sigh, the rift in the lower zone is spreading faster and faster... I didn't expect there to be so many monsters, it seems like we can't kill them all. I wonder how the people here will survive in the future."

Dan Heng looked at Yan Huan and said calmly:

"If the problem of the star core isn't solved, the spread of the rift will continue unabated, and humanity's habitat will eventually be swallowed up by the rift..."

“Star Core, Rift…” Clara looked at everyone and stammered:

"If we deal with that thing called the Star Core, will we be able to stop the spread of the Rift...?"

Yan nodded and explained the goals of the star core and the train crew.

The tone was gentle and soothing throughout.

Make people feel like spring breeze.

I saw Seele and March 7th...

—It's like I've seen a ghost.