Cyber Era Witch
Chapter 876 - 711 Declaration of Innate Rights_3

Chapter 876: Chapter 711 Declaration of Innate Rights_3

The screams outside almost drove Tsuchigumo insane; those thousands of longing faces made her feel uncomfortable.

At this moment, her skills, experience, and talents were all useless, leaving only her most primal conscience.

Tsuchigumo quickly climbed outside, using her appendages to reach the top of the train, waving to the passengers on the platform: "Everyone aboard!"

They cried tears of joy.

The stranded passengers started shouting, the robots at the doors all moved aside, giving them a path. Tsuchigumo watched this scene in amazement; these "defecting" robots from various parts of the city moved in smooth unison, as if they all belonged to a higher authority.

More and more people swarmed onto the train, and when they saw that over a thousand Ratmen were already aboard, they were clearly terrified, but pushed by the situation, they braved it out and squeezed in, escaping with these grotesque-looking Rat Clan on the same train.

"There’s plenty of room here! Come on up!"

"Let’s go! These Niggers have all gone mad!"

"Whoa! Be careful!"

"Don’t fall into the gap!"

"Give me back my bag!"

"Robber!"

"Hit him!" The passengers were in an uproar, trying to board the train while fighting against the vicious attackers nearby.

Tsuchigumo stood on top of the train, constantly shooting spider silk from her hands, using the highly adhesive silk to counterattack the Black people committing violence, pinning them all to the ground.

She never realized that her own Magic Power was so potent.

The massive amount of spider silk directly immobilized a burly thug who was wielding a knife and committing violence, his body modified by mutagens and still unable to move.

What... Spider Magic Power is quite fierce, isn’t it—In ten minutes, she single-handedly took down more than thirty Black people with muddled minds, leaving a large swath of spiderweb traces on the platform, telling them not to stir up trouble.

Gunshots were heard all over the city; likely there were robberies, murders, and arsons everywhere.

After Ottovan issued such an order, the long-frustrated people of Zanges would not stop at nothing; they would definitely start crazily looting and seizing corporate assets, and countless people would become victims under the knife.

Tsuchigumo patrolled from front to back, ensuring that every person on the platform was safely aboard the train.

She crawled up and down at the top end of the train, realizing that the Cyber Specter-provided train was really huge; it’s only from such a high place that she could see it had at least 22 carriages, transporting goods, supplies, and The Outcasts.

"It’s time to go!" Tsuchigumo shouted down, "Let’s set off now!"

She realized that she had taken on a heavy responsibility without knowing when, and this feeling brought more satisfaction than pressure. After so many events over the past few days, her courage had grown exponentially - she felt completely transformed.

After the train started, she fantasized that she was a Guardian protecting great treasures. She clung to the side of the carriage, deliberately moving along the glass, watching for the expressions on those hundreds of faces inside to notice her change.

The train was getting further and further away from the smoke of the urban area.

The Human passengers, after getting over the initial panic, began to evaluate the "rat-headed monsters" with a somewhat melancholic mood beside them. Seeing them especially calm and not wanting to provoke trouble, the Human passengers’ tension eased.

They were even quieter than the Humans, and their attention was not on the Humans. Instead, they looked out the window at the increasingly vast wilderness, as if that was their highest aspiration.

Leaving the sinful city of Zanges, the train followed the freight rails out of the urban area, the scenery changing into scorching prairies, great canyons, deserts, and sparse woods.

"Is this our new home? In Hot Tree Continent, the endless plains, the boundless wilderness, in hundreds of square kilometers of uninhabited land... building a place for us to hide, for my clan to live in peace with the world..." Sally mumbled to herself facing the window.

Ratmen, Humans, and robots thus squeezed together on a train, evacuating from Zanges, fleeing the slaughterhouse.