Apocalyptic Wasteland Simulator

On the way to Ancient Street No. 888, the taxi did encounter several blockades. However, against Chen Pingchuan’s versatile team, they were clearly ineffective.

Thus, after a drive of more than half an hour, the group finally arrived at the Southern Alliance Universal Bank Branch Center.

The bank building was magnificent, its top floors seeming to pierce the clouds, so high an ordinary person couldn’t see the top. Its exterior walls were forged from a sturdy alloy that gleamed with a cold, metallic light, as if declaring its indestructibility to the world.

Just as Chen Pingchuan’s group stepped out of the taxi, a piercing alarm suddenly blared, its shrill sound seeming to slice through the silent air. Immediately after, the incredibly thick alloy security gate at the bank’s entrance began to lower from the top down, inch by inch, with a dull mechanical drone.

Seeing this, Chen Pingchuan’s eyebrow twitched, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

In an instant, the muscles of his right arm bulged violently, blue veins popping like writhing dragons. His powerful arm contained astonishing strength.

”Here goes!” Chen Pingchuan roared. He took two quick steps back and grabbed the taxi, its engine still humming. Then, engaging his core, he summoned his strength and, like a descending Celestial God, hurled the vehicle toward the bank’s entrance.

WHOOSH!

The taxi soared through the air in a breathtaking arc, shooting through the bank entrance like an arrow loosed from a bow. The metal body screeched against the slick marble floor, kicking up a shower of dazzling sparks. It skidded for dozens of meters before crashing into several exquisite decorations made of some unknown material, finally grinding to a halt with a groan of tortured metal.

It was a good thing the bank lobby was so spacious. In a smaller area, the violent impact would have surely killed the driver, who was already scared out of his wits.

The last thought that flashed through the driver’s mind before he lost consciousness was: Damn it! He promised to spare my life! That handsome bastard looked so proper, but he’s a damn liar!