Train Survival: I Can Evolve Everything!

Ten Cangmi City.

Within the city.

Shangguan Yingxue looked at the tall building before her, feeling an inexplicable sense of dissonance in her heart.

The air was permeated with an extremely faint smell of rust.

It was as if someone had used air freshener to cover up a murder scene.

Before coming to this survival world, she had been a police officer and had witnessed many death scenes.

So she was quite sensitive to this kind of smell.

And upon arriving outside this building, Shangguan Yingxue completely confirmed that the source of that rust smell was emanating from here.

"This place..."

The white-clothed person leading them turned around and looked at Shangguan Yingxue with a smile.

"What's wrong? Respected Train Conductor?"

Shangguan Yingxue took two steps back. She hadn't paid much attention before, but now, for some reason, she felt that the expressions on these white-clothed people's faces didn't seem like something humans could display.

So fake...

"I remembered something, I left something on the train that I need to retrieve. So... you go in first, I'll be right there."

After saying this, she turned to leave.

But just then.

The smile on the lead white-clothed person's face instantly disappeared.

It raised its arm and released a firework into the sky.

From all directions, large numbers of white-clothed people rushed over.

Various parts of their bodies were equipped with mechanical prosthetics of different degrees.

In an extremely short time, everyone was surrounded.

"You, what are you doing! We are guests of your City Lord!"

Someone who couldn't read the situation actually said such foolish words.

Shangguan Yingxue frowned tightly, gripping her longbow, thinking back to how Zhao Lin had refused to get off the train not long ago.

Had she noticed something wrong back then?

"Respected Train Conductor... you, go inside."

The false respect from before was gone.

The expression on this white-clothed person's face had changed to anger, and its body fused with machinery, if you removed that face, completely showed no trace of humanity.

"You, what exactly are you doing? Damn it! I want to go back too!"

A Train Conductor felt fear.

He pulled several grenades and smoke bombs from his pocket, pulled the pins, and threw them out.

He wanted to escape using the smoke and explosion.

However, this guy forgot one thing.

Smoke might obstruct human vision, but that didn't mean it would work on these half-robots.

A rope looped around his neck, dragging him back hard through the smoke.

Zhao An and the Train Conductors he led all turned pale.

Now even the most foolish person could see that something was wrong here.

"Find a way to escape!"

Zhao An shouted, grabbing a large handful of seeds from his pocket and throwing them out.

His mental energy was consumed frantically as wildly growing plants sprang up from the ground, attacking these white mechanical people.

For a moment, they actually managed to suppress them.

Everyone scattered and fled.

However..

"Natives will always be natives, even after modification they're still so useless, hmph."

A mocking voice came from the direction of the building.

On top of the building, a man wearing glasses and a white lab coat was looking at them with scorn.

"Well, well, juniors, stop running, you can't escape~"

In the air, electrified ropes instantly shredded those plants, blocking all escape routes.

Zhao An still wanted to make a final struggle, feeling his mental energy, gritting his teeth, continuing to lower it, using his talent.

Just as he was about to throw out another handful of seeds, his mind was disturbed by a sentence.

"Don't bother, you're just a bunch of Level 3 or at most Level 4 trash, no one in this station platform could possibly break through my defense."

The man jumped down from high above, examining the people before him.

"One, two, three... nine, this is really troublesome, still missing one? Huh? Why did the connection with those mechanical people break? Whatever, no rush."

Without another thought, the chains continued to contract, binding everyone who still had the desire to escape.

Especially Zhao An.

After forcibly using his talent heavily once, his mental energy had now reached the minimum critical value of 1 point.

Madness...

The world in Zhao An's eyes was covered in a layer of blood red.

"Not a bad talent, pity~ you came too early."

The mechanical people kept advancing, forcing the Train Conductors toward the building.

It wasn't hard to see that this person didn't want to kill them.

The building, no, to be accurate, this was an altar.

A strong smell of blood assaulted them the moment they entered the altar's interior.

People, human fragments... blood, pools of flesh and blood.

Machinery and flesh appeared intertwined within this altar.

The man with the scientist appearance licked his lips.

"Just a little more, just a little more, and I'll gain the favor of the gods, all these years haven't been wasted! One more person... just one more person! You all wait here obediently!"

A pair of mechanical jet wings emerged from the man's body.

With flames jetting out, he flew into the air, intending to go to that station platform to see why his mechanical people had been disconnected, and incidentally, capture that final person.

A gun, fired.

A bullet accurately hit his mechanical arm.

Then came the second shot, the third.

More mechanical people fell to the ground in response.

"What?"

The man looked around in confusion, finally looking in the direction the gunshots came from.

He saw a young man standing there who hadn't been there before.

"Who are you? The tenth person? No, the tenth sacrifice should be female? You, who are you?"

On the high platform, Black Ebony danced in Ye Qiyan's palm.

How should he answer this question?

The corners of his mouth slowly curved upward.

Got it.

"You guess?"

"Guess your head! Get him!"

The man pressed a button, and hundreds of mechanical people climbed up from the blood-colored altar, charging toward Ye Qiyan.

"Machinery plus flesh? Your taste is really quite poor."

He reached out and snapped his fingers.

The Red Tears Demon stood quietly by his side.

"Draw your sword."

The Engraved Tear Sword was slowly drawn.

Then.

A swing.

Crimson sword energy spread downward.

A huge, clean sword mark appeared on this altar.

The altar was misaligned, actually beginning to collapse.

"Damn it! You! What have you done! Do you know what you're doing! You're blaspheming the gods! You're looking for death!"

Huh?

Blaspheming the gods?

This sounds.

Quite interesting.

"If this counts as blaspheming the gods, then the gods you speak of are really too cheap."

Buzz~

Famous Blade · Tianliang Yueyin was drawn from the Armament Space.

The moment it was drawn, azure sword energy and the Engraved Tear's red sword energy shone together.

The originally single vertical cut mark became a cross shape.

"Show some real skill, senior."

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