Under the raging storm, the fierce sea breeze appears here as if destroying heaven extinguishing earth.
The huge waves are like the roar of the sea. The huge waves dozens of ters high block the way of the sea train, and the curved track is buried in the sea.
The sea train running on the track, in order to continue to travel, must break through the waves, but the high sea train hits the waves in front of it.
There is no need for the slightest doubt that this sea train will be smashed to pieces, and as for those who work on it, they will surely crash and die.
Feeling the sound of the sea, Kokoro was not afraid, but also reminded with a smile: “You better think of a way quickly. The Rocketman has no brakes. As long as he gets on the track, he will always drive to the end.”
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