Train Survival: I Can Evolve Everything!

Following the same route as the seventh station, Ye Qiyan quickly arrived at the area where he had previously purchased the Great Mercy and Compassion Gatling gun.

Unlike before, this time there was only one item within the glass case directly ahead.

Moreover, this item felt strangely... familiar?

Where had he seen something similar before?

No, he had possessed it!

"This is... a fragment of the Blasphemy Card?!"

Ye Qiyan stared in astonishment at the fragment inside the glass case. As he reached out to touch the case, an information screen immediately appeared, proving this was no illusion.

[Fragment of an Object Despised by the Gods]

[Price: 60 Train Coins (Station maximum price! Not recommended for purchase!!!)]

Ye Qiyan's system screen immediately replaced the price display and began identification.

[Despised by those gods, spat upon by those gods, destroyed by those gods - the complete form of this object constitutes blasphemy against the divine. Collecting all pieces may lead to very interesting developments.]

[It should not have appeared here, but in the endless wasteland, nothing remains stationary. The Forward Station wanders through the wilderness and acquired this fragment at some point in time. After its appearance, it should have been destroyed or hidden away, but through the efforts of a certain miserable guide suffering from an endless immortality curse, it was preserved.]

[It is a fragment of the Blasphemy Card]

[It is an object that defies the gods]

[Blasphemy Card 1/3]

It really was the Blasphemy Card!

He actually obtained a new fragment here?

Ye Qiyan never imagined that the item Smiling Mask had replaced for him would be this!

He had considered that the most precious item Smiling Mask might produce from this station could be a card sequence.

Well, this indeed was a card sequence, or rather a fragment of one.

But this card sequence was the Blasphemy Card.

"Gods? They don't seem to be on the same side as the system?"

From the system's identification text, it was clear that the system showed no respect toward the gods, as if merely describing more powerful monsters, nothing more.

From this perspective, the train system probably wasn't created by the gods?

Ye Qiyan once again recalled that existence that had tried to trap him forever in the Slaughter Platform after he sublimated his talent.

Thinking about it now, a being capable of interfering with the system and the world might indeed deserve to be called a god?

Yet such an existence had still been erased by the system.

This demonstrated that the train system, which enabled countless people to continuously advance through the wilderness, absolutely surpassed the gods.

Moreover, through the system's identification, Ye Qiyan confirmed one more thing.

The Anchor's third ability, Banishment, absolutely could allow Smiling Mask to leave this station! To escape this endless curse!

Because the Blasphemy Card existed precisely for such purposes!

"You really prepared quite a gift for me."

Sixty Train Coins was this Forward Station's maximum price. If this were a higher-level trading station, Ye Qiyan believed it would still command those stations' maximum prices.

This station itself didn't want anyone to purchase this Blasphemy Card fragment. If Smiling Mask hadn't performed the replacement, it would never have appeared here.

Unfortunately, it encountered Ye Qiyan.

A Ye Qiyan who just happened to have enough Train Coins.

Taking out the required sixty Train Coins, Ye Qiyan didn't hesitate for even a moment before depositing them into the purchase window before him.

The Train Coins transformed into specks of dark golden light. The glass case restraining the Blasphemy Card emitted continuous mournful cries—it refused to open, yet cracks continuously appeared within the golden light points until it completely shattered.

Transparent fragments intermingled with dark golden light points, creating a magnificent dark golden storm within the room.

The Blasphemy Card fragment lay quietly there, as if nothing could affect it.

The fragments fell like the station itself and the curse making their final struggle.

They transformed into sharp blades shooting toward Ye Qiyan.

But it was useless.

They were all blocked three meters away from Ye Qiyan.

The Floating Armor had formed a completely transparent protective barrier in front of him.

The power of those glass fragments wasn't inferior to a Level 3 bullet, but the Floating Armor's protection easily stopped them.

It seemed that charlatan Zhu Xingshu hadn't deceived him—while this might not compare to a Demon Card, it was still quite good equipment.

Especially since this was without undergoing sublimation.

It had no level. If sublimated, who knew what it might become?

The Lightning Wolf Leather Boots trampled over the glass fragments.

Walking up to the display case.

Ye Qiyan reached out his hand and grasped the blasphemous fragment that had miraculously remained untouched amidst the glass shards.

"Another one-third."

His heart burned with excitement.

The Blasphemy Card—perhaps the most powerful card sequence.

Also the card sequence that no one had ever completed collecting.

Ye Qiyan felt that he might just be able to try.

Exiting the trading hall, Smiling Mask was curled up on the ground. The smiling mask had fallen to the floor, and the single remaining vertical pupil continuously streamed tears. Seeing Ye Qiyan appear, he couldn't stand up but instead dragged himself several inches toward Ye Qiyan.

He raised his monstrous bone claw and cut a black opening across his face. From this opening emerged a human voice filled with sobs.

"I... I want to escape... Save, save me... Or, kill me! I beg you!"

"Alright."

Raising his hand, the dark golden Blasphemy Card materialized above Ye Qiyan's palm, rotating gently.

The moment the Anchor appeared at Forward Station, black liquid surged from all directions.

Three Train Coins transformed into light points that merged into the Hunt-Patrol Mech-Dragon.

Guardian mode activated.

A red-and-white flowing cloud barrier centered above Ye Qiyan's head blocked all the black liquid outside.

The Hunt-Patrol Mech-Dragon emitted a deafening mechanical roar. While it stood guard, nothing would harm its master.

Only his mental energy was decreasing.

But it didn't matter.

"Anchor."

Ye Qiyan spoke softly.

The card figure holding a ship's anchor raised its anchor.

Three light points on the card dimmed—these were the three anchors Ye Qiyan had placed elsewhere previously.

With the anchors completely consumed, a massive ring of light descended from the sky, enveloping Smiling Mask.

His body was restrained, but his consciousness was recovering.

Wrapped in the Blasphemy Card's power, the god's curse had already been isolated.

"Banishment!"

The anchor fell! In Smiling Mask's eyes, the black tears gradually turned pure and transparent.

Looking down at Ye Qiyan, who was protected by the Hunt-Patrol Mech-Dragon, he shouted with all his strength and sincerity:

"You will become the greatest Train Conductor! May your martial fortunes prosper!"

Light flashed explosively, and Smiling Mask's figure completely vanished from this prison that had confined him for countless years.

The Blasphemy Card dimmed slightly.

Ye Qiyan looked at the black water being held back on all sides, then flipped onto the head of the Hunt-Patrol Mech-Dragon.

"We should leave too."

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