This Wizard is So Unscientific!
Chapter 457 - 335: God’s Devotee, Saint Heir, The Void Little Train!_2

Chapter 457: Chapter 335: God’s Devotee, Saint Heir, The Void Little Train!_2

"At present, it seems that it can play quite a few roles."

Tuck said with a smile.

"I see!"

Silo suddenly realized.

"I’m saying, how do you know so much about the special attributes of the Spirit World Star Track Steam Train, and even had everyone dismantle the train? It turns out you’re a scholar in the field of ecology research."

"I dare not claim to be a scholar of ecological research, I just have some insights into Transcendent Ecology."

Tuck responded humbly.

As for such a peculiar ecology as the Spirit World Star Track Steam Train, Tuck naturally did not lack research.

The "Void Steam Mini Train" was a result of Tuck’s research in his spare time.

Otherwise, Tuck would not have so decisively informed everyone that harvesting train crystals could construct vehicles capable of voyages through the void.

The train continued to slow down as it moved forward.

Inside the train, the bonfire leaped about as if it were a demon.

In the distance came the sounds of Origin Energy fluctuations from the spellcasters’ witchcraft bursting as they carved out the Barrier Glass windows.

The spellcasters, by destroying the Barrier Glass crystals, could not only collect materials but also forge a path for everyone to escape, killing two birds with one stone.

The expressions of those gathered around the bonfire became increasingly grave.

The outbreak of the God War had begun.

Everyone was trapped inside this voyaging Spirit World Train.

The journey ahead was fraught with unpredictable peril.

Nobody was confident about reaching the Transcendent World that lay ahead.

Before long.

"Whoooo..."

"Grrrrrr..."

Outside the window, the hissing of Alien Shark Bugs began to emerge.

Through the window, one could start to see scattering Alien Shark Bugs appearing.

Danger was approaching.

At the same time, the sound of attacks from the spellcasters against the train’s crystal windows also rapidly dissipated.

Soon, everyone sensed something was wrong.

All of a sudden.

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"Damn it... those spellcasters have run away!"

"Huh?"

"What?"

"Ran away?"

"..."

For a moment, everyone turned to look toward the back.

Yet they saw that the numerous spellcasters who had been attacking the window were now nowhere to be seen.

It was at this moment that a sinister voice came from among the crowd.

"Heh heh... Why not run? Should we stay here and wait for death?"

"Or do you suggest... you’d like to cover their retreat?"

"Spellcasters in the void are certainly more suited to the environment than us melee fighters."

"Those spellcasters obviously considered us a drag."

As that person spoke,

sure enough, many faces turned ugly.

Indeed, quite a few had been hoping to follow the spellcasters.

And now... the group of spellcasters had taught them a lesson, showing them how treacherous the outside world could be.

When there was no imminent danger, everyone inside the train didn’t have any abnormal thoughts.

But when danger arose,

people began to flee from the impending disaster, each one faster than the last.

At this moment,

Silo glanced at Tuck from the corner of his eye and then stood up saying,

"Having informed you all of this information, I have done my utmost duty. We may meet again."

Having said that, this Eighth-Rank Time Crown Warrior stepped on the fluctuations of the Time Rune. After several shifts in quick succession, he had already reached the window previously opened by the spellcasters.

After looking around, Silo stepped into it and quickly vanished from sight.

Immediately, the surrounding Sixth-Rank and Seventh-Rank Transcendents could no longer sit still.

With Alien Shark Bugs already beginning to appear nearby, every additional minute spent on the train posed a greater risk. It was wise to get off as soon as possible.

They rose one after another and went to the window passage broken by the spellcasters, each disappearing into it.

Before long, only two remained by the bonfire.

One was Tuck.

The other was an indifferent young man clad in Legendary Fire Dragon Armor, carving wood with his Legendary Dagger, the Chaos Crown "Colin Lawrence."

The blood-colored Legendary Dagger in the hands of Colin of the Steam Reaper Sequence turned into a blur, like a fiercely burning flame.

Under a shower of wood shavings, a lifelike Angel Wood Carving was soon brought into existence by the indifferent young Colin.

It was only then that the indifferent young man looked up, his gaze calm as he scrutinized Tuck.

"Transcendent Talent Tuck Ramore, greetings to you!"

Tuck raised his eyebrows slightly and also spoke softly,

"Third Eye God’s Son ’Colin Lawrence’, greetings to you!"

Yes!

The indifferent young man before him, with the Seventh-Rank, had already gathered the Chaos Crown, a super-genius.

He was a Third Eye God’s Son, a super-genius from a distant frontier Transcendent World.

It was rumored that his talent was so immense that many Legendary Warriors and Transcendent Masters took note of him.

He was one of the leading figures among the Third Eye God’s Holy Sons.

The Third Eye God had even descended for him.

Tuck had received a lot of valuable information from Grand Duke Cerion and Pute Abel.

Among that information was a file on Third Eye God’s Son Colin Lawrence.

This guy was possibly SS Level with a Transcendent Talent.

And even if he wasn’t SS Level, he was definitely top tier S Level.

Tuck was somewhat surprised when he boarded the train and saw "Colin Lawrence."

He thought it wasn’t strange to encounter God’s Devotees,

as their numbers were quite high.

In those large Transcendent Worlds, having five or six, or even seven or eight God’s Devotees were not uncommon.

But to see a being on the level of God’s Spirit Holy Sons—that was a rare sight.