Calamity Crown

On the original basis, the muscle car is hung with steel plates, which makes it look thicker and thicker. There is a machine gun on the top, and a rocket launcher in the back seat.

"follow me!"

Astrid said, she walked towards the driver's seat, and Goethe picked up the bazooka and sat in the back row.

"Sit tight!"

Astrid fastened her seat belt and reminded Goethe.

After seeing that Goethe fastened the seat belt firmly on his body, Astrid pressed the button on the side of the steering wheel of the jeep.

card!

The floor opens directly.

The Jeep's engine roared like a beast.

hum!

The engine roared, the body bumped, and the dust was flying.

In the yellow sand all over the sky, darkness enveloped everything.

Not night.

but shadows.

Continuous shadows filled Goethe's head.

With a field of vision four times greater than that of ordinary people, he could vaguely see a large piece of pitch-black metal above his head in the yellow sand.

Suddenly a guess appeared in Goethe's heart.

Therefore, when the shadow disappeared and the scorching sun shone on his body, he turned his head and looked back.

Immediately—

A mountain-like fortress imprinted in the eyes.

Supported by huge crawlers, the fortress is moving forward like a tank.

"Is it spectacular?"

Astrid, who was driving, looked at the fortress through the rearview mirror, with an expression similar to Goethe's on her face. The lady said to herself, "Although I don't want to admit it, every time I see 'Fortress of Doom', I would be amazed by it—truly the work of 'Prophet' Modeus!"

Chapter 12 Oasis!

'Prophet' Modeus? !

Goethe was surprised at first, then indifferent.

Having gone through the previous two 'secret realms', Goethe has already developed considerable immunity to the identity of this 'mad king'.

prophet?

as expected.

It's not directly appearing as a woman, so there's nothing to make a fuss about.

However, Goethe, who was calm in his heart, opened his mouth and asked.

"Who is 'Prophet' Modeus?"

"You don't know 'Prophet' Modeus?"

"What backcountry do you come from?"

Astrid turned her head with a look of shock.

"Sorry, I lost my memory."

"Can't remember anything except that I'm called Goethe and I'm supposed to be a 'Mayor.'"

Goethe said the reason he had thought of long ago.

"Amnesia?"

"Maybe I should help you find a doctor!"

"But before we do that, we have to get rid of the guys behind us—drive? Or shoot?"

Astrid glanced at Goethe in surprise, but didn't care.

After all, it's not surprising that anything appears on the 'Wasteland'.

What's more, there are more important things.

Several muscle modified cars chased after them, and the drivers and machine gunners roared as the engines roared.

Especially those machine gunners, all with red eyes and crazy faces, they pulled the trigger one by one, obviously not at the optimal shooting distance.

Even, two of them simply shot into the sky.

Although they were wearing standard worn-out armor, they should look like an army organization, but they had strange hairstyles. They didn't look like an army in Goethe's impression at all, and they looked a bit like bandits.

"shooting."

As Goethe said, he unfastened his seat belt and raised his machine gun.

Although he has been trained in his hometown, Goethe knows a little about shooting and driving, but he is better at shooting than driving.

He's not a 'postman'!

How could there be such a good driving technique?

Especially after having a fairly good driver, Goethe will not make rash mistakes.

He only plays to his strengths.

Da da da!

The machine gun spewed out flames.

Shell casings splatter.

then……

None of the bullets hit any of the muscle cars behind him.

However, the driver of one of the muscle-modified cars suddenly let go of the steering wheel with both hands, clutching his severed neck, and lost control of the muscle-modified car, directly crashing into the muscle-modified car that was traveling alongside him.

boom!

In an instant, the two muscle modified cars overturned directly.

Although the bullet missed, Goethe had the [Spirit of Blood Raven] that was more useful than a machine gun!

The [Blood Raven Spirit] that scrapped two muscle-modified cars immediately targeted the drivers of the third, fourth, and fifth cars.

With the lessons learned from the previous two cars, the three cars separated immediately.

But he couldn't avoid the killing of [Spirit of Blood Crow].

A machine gunner saw that his driver was obviously not hit by bullets, but his neck was suddenly slit, and immediately frantically twisted the machine gun and fired wildly around.

The next moment, the driver and machine gunner of the muscle modified car on one side were beaten into a sieve.

And the out-of-control muscle car crashed straight ahead.

After the crazy machine gunner fell off the car and was crushed into a pulp, the wave of pursuers was completely wiped out.

"Good job!"

Astrid, who was driving, gave a thumbs up, but Goethe didn't feel any joy.

In the field of vision of [Spirit of Blood Raven], more pursuers appeared.

It was more than ten times that just now.

And, there's...

Aircraft!

An aircraft similar to a helicopter, with missiles hanging on both sides.

"Can you go any faster?"

"There are more pursuers behind!"

Goethe reminded.

"Sit tight!"

Astrid said, she stretched out her finger and pushed the button on the side of the steering wheel.

Then, it was shot again——

Snapped!

hum!

Special fuel was poured into the engine, and long flames burst out from the exhaust pipe.

The muscular modified car, which was already traveling at a high speed, began to fly close to the ground at a speed much faster than before.

"Silly x!"

"I chose it on purpose!"

"You can't even see my taillights!"

Astrid shouted again and again, and the hood on the cloak fluttered backwards with the wind blowing in from the car window at this time, revealing a head of red short hair and one golden eye. The eyes are covered with a black patch.

The excitement brought a blush to Astrid's face, and immediately made her wheat-colored skin look even more beautiful.

But the ensuing wind and sand made the lady choose to shut up, pulled a red scarf from her neckline, and covered her mouth and nose.

"Feel the speed?"

"I can go faster!"

Astrid yelled at Goethe.

"Well, then hurry up!"

Goethe nodded.

Astrid froze for a moment, she was just excited, just talk about it, is it really faster?

Although the muscular modified car in front of her is an agile shape specially chosen by her, the second-stage acceleration is the limit, and this is not a chariot made by 'Mechanical City'.

"Those guys weren't dumped..."

Estrided stopped abruptly before she finished speaking.

She had already seen the two pursuing aircraft.

"Damn!"

"Blowing up a power furnace, shouldn't the aircraft of the 'Doomsday Fortress' be alert to other looters who come in the chaos?"

The lady was yelling and cursing.

He raised his hand and tapped the acceleration button repeatedly.

But there is no extra special fuel.

Muscle mods are slowly slowing down.

But the two aircraft are getting closer.

Even, she could already see the grin of the driver inside.

"They're going to launch missiles, get ready to jump!"

Astrid said, she unbuckled her seat belt.

But Goethe pressed it back.

"Concentrate on driving."

As Goethe said, he looked up at the two aircraft.

【Desperate gaze】!