I was invincible in the dungeon with a funny character skill

That's right, it's Iron-Blooded Train Hero!

Just kidding, it's "Kabaneri of the Iron Fortress," nicknamed the Railway Guerrilla, a nickname very similar to a certain domestic drama.

“Could it be another zombie-fighting world?”

The monsters in this world are called Kabane, similar to zombies, but individually more powerful. Their weakness is the heart, not the head. As long as the heart isn't destroyed, they won't stop moving. However, their hearts aren't easily pierced because they're covered by a layer of steel membrane. Ordinary katana swords can't even penetrate this layer. Without special weapons or equipment, ordinary people basically just wait to die when facing Kabane.

Furthermore, there are also some aberrant types among the Kabane, oh no, I mean skill-stealing types, who can learn human combat techniques and are very powerful in battle. Even more so, there are clustered Kabaneri who gather together to become a massive monster, just like giants.

In general, Kabane can be said to be an enhanced version of zombies, both in terms of attack and survival. And the world of Kabaneri of the Iron Fortress can be said to be a super-plus version of Highschool of the Dead!

But these aren't problems for Xiao Ming. If LV2 Xiao Ming came to this world, he might worry about endurance issues. Physical bullet AKs probably can't be replenished with bullets in this world and would need to be made by hand. Magic weapons are powerful, but in this world, there are no magic stones to replenish them.

But now, LV3 Xiao Ming has even more powerful magic-powered beam weapons. In the Kabaneri world, he's practically invincible.

Unfortunately, Wang Xiaoming isn't very excited about the Kabaneri world, um, because his ex-wife isn't in that world.

“Let's find a place with people first.”

He looked up at the sun, estimated the time, and then used the sun to determine a direction. Wang Xiaoming started walking along the railway.

After walking for about half an hour, he saw a moving target, and then a dialogue box appeared directly in his left hand. Okay, he was judged to have entered battle mode because the moving target in front of him was a zombie wearing tattered Japanese clothing, with a red glowing steel membrane on its chest indicating its identity—a Kabane!

So it really is Kabaneri of the Iron Fortress.

Wang Xiaoming helplessly covered his forehead with his right hand. It seemed that this world was indeed Kabaneri of the Iron Fortress.

After Wang Xiaoming appeared, the Kabane didn't make any unusual movements and continued to sway back and forth along the railway like an idiot.

Good, reducing presence is also useful against Kabane. Now, as long as Wang Xiaoming doesn't speak in the wild, he basically doesn't have to worry about being attacked.

Wang Xiaoming approached the Kabane and then discovered that there were other Kabane in the woods not far behind it, and there were quite a few of them.

Good heavens, are you guys fishing? Sending one out while the others hide?

After thinking for a moment, Wang Xiaoming drew the ship-slicing sword from his back. He wanted to test whether he would be noticed if he assassinated someone while his presence was low.

He glanced at the Kabane in the woods, and Wang Xiaoming directly sliced the Kabane on the railway into two halves with one strike, killing it instantly.

He turned his head to look at the woods and found that the Kabane there didn't move at all.

Oh ho~~

The corners of Wang Xiaoming's mouth curled up slightly. He wouldn't be discovered even doing this. This skill is getting more and more awesome.

Then, under Wang Xiaoming's delighted gaze, a Kabane walked out of the woods and replaced the Kabaneri that Wang Xiaoming had killed, standing on the tracks and swaying back and forth like an idiot.

“……”

You guys are really fishing!

Clang clang—

Just as he was complaining in his heart, Wang Xiaoming heard a sound coming from the distance. It was the sound of a train wheel colliding with the gaps in the un-welded rails. The train was coming!

★ Kabaneri of the Iron Fortress ★

76. You're telling me this size is 12 years old?

Hearing the sound of the train, Wang Xiaoming sprinted and jumped directly to the top of a tree. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a black line emitting smoke approaching rapidly along the railway.

In this world, due to the Kabane crisis, the whole world has fallen. Even though the Kabane outbreak originated in Europe, the Japanese, who were living quite well, couldn't escape. The Kabane landed from Shikoku and quickly spread throughout the country. In order to survive, the shogunate built high walls in every city. Everyone lived inside the walls, and connecting railways were built between each city. All transportation and trade relied on railway transport. The trains responsible for transporting supplies and personnel were called Hayajiro. The shogunate controlled the operation of the Hayajiro throughout the country. In other words, the shogunate controlled the economic and material transportation lifeline of the entire country!

And those towns surrounded by walls are called Stations, where people live in cramped cages surrounded by walls.

The main content of this world is that a boy who vowed to drive out all the Kabane without leaving any developed a weapon that could kill Kabane. As a result, he accidentally got bitten by a Kabane. In order to survive, he ridiculously managed to control the Kabane virus, allowing himself to become a Kabaneri with the power of Kabane, and then started relying on this power to chase girls.

There was also the right hand being severed, the sudden betrayal of the girl, all under Aya's orders, and the villain's final redemption. The story content is extremely similar to a certain high school student becoming king and saving a world infected by a virus. It can't be said to be very similar; it can only be said to be exactly the same, after all, the screenwriter is the same person.

Okay, back to the train.

These Hayajiro are made of steel and driven by steam. Special steam technology makes these Hayajiro look very steampunk. The technology in this world is also very steampunk.

The train approached quickly, and the sound became louder and louder. Wang Xiaoming, standing on the treetop, glanced at the Kabane below and found that all the Kabane except the one standing in the middle of the railway were moving. They came to both sides of the railway with great tacit understanding, in a posture ready to fight.

This made Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows. This scene looked a lot like when trains passed by in India, those who bought tickets for the roof or for hanging on the outside were preparing to climb onto the train.

Woo—

The driver of the Hayajiro seemed to have seen the Kabane and sounded a loud horn, seemingly as a warning, probably for the people in the carriages to hear. Then, the Hayajiro's speed began to increase. It was preparing to accelerate through this area.

Wang Xiaoming stood on the treetop, squatted down slightly, watching the Hayajiro approach quickly. After the front of the train passed the position of the tree he was on, he jumped directly in the direction of the Hayajiro, crossing a distance of four meters, and jumped directly from the treetop onto a carriage of the Hayajiro.

Unfortunately, he didn't stand firmly when landing and knelt down directly. Then, like a ball, he rolled and rolled, continuously rolling through several carriages before using the ship-slicing sword to directly pierce the roof to fix his body and stop.

Tomcat's body is good in every way, resistant to beatings, flexible, and super durable, but it's just too soft!

Using the ship-slicing sword to fix his body, and then slowly standing up, after standing firm, he pulled out the ship-slicing sword and carried it on his back. He looked back at both sides of the Hayajiro. A large number of Kabane were rushing up with righteousness, but they were all knocked away by the fast-moving Hayajiro. Some did climb onto the train, but they were quickly aimed at by guns sticking out from the carriages, and then shot down, falling off the train again.

Steam guns, because Japan lacks resources, steam technology is widely used. Steam guns are the mainstream weapon against Kabane. Samurai carry a small high-pressure boiler with them, connected to the steam rifle in their hands through a duct, and shoot bullets through steam jets to attack Kabane.

However, the power of this weapon is very limited, making it difficult to penetrate the Kabane's steel membrane. Most of them are used to repel Kabane, rather than kill them.

After being shot down, the Kabane would roll on the ground for a while before quickly getting up and continuing to chase the Hayajiro. Unfortunately, they couldn't keep up with the speed and were quickly left behind.

Wang Xiaoming stood on the roof of the car, watching the Kabane's actions completely, and nodded appreciatively. Organized and disciplined, no wonder the Kabane can win.

Alright, enough joking around. What I need to do now is find an entrance to get inside the train car. I don't want to keep standing on the roof.

However, just as he turned around to look for an opening between the train cars, he saw a head poking out from the side of the car beneath him.

Hmm, a young man wearing a white hood, looking a bit like a monk.

"How is it? Are there Kabane up there?"

At the same time, a girl's voice could be heard.

"No, nothing at all."

The young man looked at Wang Xiaoming while answering.

Well, actually, he wasn't looking at Wang Xiaoming, but at a rectangular hole in the roof of the train car next to Wang Xiaoming's feet, which Wang Xiaoming had just made with his ship-cutting sword.

It seems that I just poked a hole in the roof of this train car and scared them, so they sent someone out to take a look.

Perfect, I don't have to find an entrance myself.

Wang Xiaoming walked to the edge of the train car and peeked down, discovering that the man had opened the side door of the car to look. Oh ho! It was easier than expected.

He squatted down, grabbed the edge of the train car, and jumped down, landing next to the young man.

"Thanks!"

Seeing that this brother had opened the door for him, Wang Xiaoming decided to give him a scare.

"Who's there!"

Suddenly hearing a strange voice next to him, the young man was startled and immediately drew the staff sword in his hand.

In his eyes, a person had suddenly appeared next to him.

Also jumping up in alarm was a girl in a pink skirt and kimono, sitting on a pile of straw inside the train car.

Both of them looked at the man who had suddenly appeared in front of them, feeling very nervous. It was too strange. How did this person suddenly appear?

Compared to their nervousness, Wang Xiaoming was surprised. He didn't expect that he would encounter the female lead just by randomly getting on a train.

This beautiful girl with bare legs, wearing a pink skirt and kimono, was none other than the female lead of this world, Mumei.

Ignoring the young man holding the staff sword next to him, Wang Xiaoming stared straight at Mumei inside the train car, because according to the setting of this world, Mumei should only be 12 years old at this time. What was Wang Xiaoming doing when he was 12 years old? He was in the sixth grade of elementary school, and all the girls in his class were the kind of... the kind with neat bangs, ponytail, and thick cloth clothes.

But what about the Mumei in front of him? Her smooth and tender natural beautiful legs, glowing slightly red and even reflecting light under the illumination, looked very pink and had a little girlish blush on her small face, and... making people want to complain, 'You're telling me this is a 12-year-old?' Ridiculously oversized breasts.

"You're telling me you're 12 years old?"

Yeah, Wang Xiaoming still complained. He couldn't help it!

77. Being 12 years old is illegal, you know!

Mumei's size is D, which you can accept, but 12 years old, having a D size, you're telling me she's 12 years old? This development is too outrageous. Even modern people who eat too many hormones rarely achieve this size.

So, when Wang Xiaoming saw Mumei, he couldn't help but complain.

"What's wrong with being 12 years old?!"

Suddenly being questioned and complained at by Wang Xiaoming, Mumei was also a little stunned. Who is this person? Suddenly appearing in the train car, then staring at her and suddenly questioning her age, his tone is also very strange. What does he mean?

"Speaking of which, who are you? And your hair color and attire are so strange. Are you a foreigner?!"

Yes, the focus is not on age, but on this man who suddenly appeared, a man with golden hair. Who exactly is he!

Strange hair color? You have the right to say my hair color is strange?

Wang Xiaoming looked at Mumei speechlessly. Your leader, Biba Amatori, has pink hair. That color is even stranger, right? Do you have the right to say my hair color is strange?

Wang Xiaoming was just complaining about Mumei's age and didn't intend to keep talking to her, so after being complained about his strange hair color by Mumei, he didn't say anything more and just quietly looked at Mumei.

The young man holding the staff sword next to him, although he had a sword in his hand, didn't rush up to attack Xiaoming, because he could clearly see the ship-cutting sword on Xiaoming's back. That thing was too big and looked very thick. Such a big thing must weigh at least a hundred pounds. Carrying such a thing on his back and wearing armor, yet looking relaxed, this man is definitely an expert!

Seeing that the young man didn't rush up, Mumei naturally wouldn't rush up in the first place, so the three of them just stood there in a stalemate.

Seeing the nervous looks on their faces, Wang Xiaoming wasn't in a hurry, but continued to stand in place and quietly looked at them, just quietly looking, and then counting down in his mind.

Three, two, one!

After counting down, Wang Xiaoming directly walked towards the straw pile next to them in front of their eyes and naturally lay down on the straw pile.

"Ah, what?!"

Just after lying down, Mumei, who was standing next to him, spoke up. She widened her eyes and stared at the place where Wang Xiaoming was just now, but they couldn't see anything there anymore.

"Sukari."

"Yes."

The young man with the white hood responded nervously.

"What are we doing?"

"I don't know. I also feel very strange. I don't know why I suddenly drew my sword."

"Did Kabane come up?"

"No, probably not. Although we encountered Kabane just now, no Kabane came up from outside. I also opened the door just now and looked, there was nothing."

"But why are we like this?"

Mumei looked at her right hand. Her palm had already gripped the dagger that had slid out of her sleeve. This was obviously a posture ready for battle. Why would she become like this?

"I don't know. I seemed to see something just now, but I can't remember."

Sukari was very puzzled. He didn't understand what was going on. It seemed that nothing had happened, but the vigilance habits developed from years of fighting Kabane made him feel that something was wrong, there was a slight sense of disharmony.

"Something must have happened, but we didn't notice it. What details have we overlooked?"

"Forget it, close the door quickly."

Mumei didn't know what this situation was. She didn't think too much, after all, she was only 12 years old. Even if her combat power had indeed become much stronger because of her body, she was still somewhat lacking in thinking ability.

After not being able to figure out what was going on, she made the same decision as Hestia and gave up thinking.

"Yes."

Sukari quickly closed the door of the train car to prevent Kabane from entering from outside, while Mumei leaned back directly and lay back on the straw pile.

This time, she happened to lie next to Wang Xiaoming, with her hands clasped behind her head, her left leg bent, and her right leg resting on her left leg, starting to act nonchalant.

However, for Wang Xiaoming, who was right next to her, the feeling was different. Wang Xiaoming was lying next to Mumei, and he could see Mumei as soon as he turned his head. The distance between the two was less than ten centimeters.

So, Wang Xiaoming decisively chose to turn his head. The first thing he saw when he turned his head was Mumei's raised right leg. The right leg, which was already smooth and slender, looked a lot fuller because it was squeezed on her left leg. Well, her knees were even healthily flushed, and the inside of her thighs also had a little pink. As expected of a two-dimensional beautiful girl, white with a rosy glow.

Looking up along her thighs, well, a pink kimono, nothing to see, but on this kimono, at the position of the collar.

Oh! This is the key point!

Judging from the outside of the clothes, this girl, who is only 12 years old, looks very excessive, but Wang Xiaoming is a person who dares to explore the truth. He must confirm whether it is real material inside, after all, Japan is famous for counterfeiting!

Using the advantage of his height, Wang Xiaoming slightly raised his head and put his head directly above Mumei's head, looking down at the collar from directly above.

The kimono, which was already relatively loose, coupled with the fact that Mumei was lying on her back, allowed enough space between the collar and her skin for Wang Xiaoming to clearly see a little of her white and tender northern hemisphere, and there was also a knife mark in the middle.