Train Survival: I Can Evolve Everything!

A black hole that devoured everything appeared in the upper levels of the Hanging Gardens Prison.

Light, darkness, sound, everything...

[One second]

Everything flipped.

Extreme light, extreme darkness, extreme roar!

People covered their ears, covered their eyes.

Until everything faded, they saw.

Where the Hanging Gardens Prison once stood, now, only a cloud of dust remained.

"G-gone?"

"Just what is this Train Conductor?"

People discussed, but no one saw.

In the central command post of the Judgement Department.

Fan Huo's expression was extremely complex.

"This kid... actually has this kind of power?"

He recalled the scene when he had invited Ye Qiyan to join the Emperor's Order.

Looking at the present situation now.

The cigar in Fan Huo's mouth burned down to the end, until it scorched his skin, then he snapped back to reality, speaking in a low voice:

"The war isn't over yet, the prisoners from the Hanging Gardens Prison are still roaming everywhere. Protecting the city is the duty of the Judgement Department. Hear my command, continue the fight!"

Right, the war wasn't over yet.

It's just that all of this had nothing to do with Ye Qiyan anymore.

After firing the Transcend Warhead.

He used the Sky-Plundering Wings to teleport himself to a safe location.

"Whew... done. That should take care of things now, right?"

Having deactivated Arrogance, Ye Qiyan drove the Road Tyrant back to the Formula One Cola Company in District 11.

Entering the small station platform within that subspace.

The Giant Sting Bee swarm and the Sky-Resonant Thunder Eagle guarded his Train.

Hearing the commotion from the door area.

Zhao Lin, who was hiding in her own Train, immediately ran out.

"Se, Seven-words Brother! Ouch!"

Her left foot tripped over her right foot, and she fell flat on the ground right in front of Ye Qiyan.

She scrambled up quickly, grinning sheepishly.

Ye Qiyan looked at her, frowning slightly.

The Misfortune on Zhao Lin's body hadn't decreased even a tiny bit.

Was there still something about to happen in this city? Something even more dangerous than what Abukado was doing now?

Or was it because Zhao Lin hadn't taken any risks herself, so this Misfortune couldn't disappear?

"Seven-words Brother, how are things outside?"

"Nothing much. I estimate it won't be long before everything returns to normal, unless the people from the Judgement Department do nothing. You..."

"Hey, I know, the Misfortune hasn't decreased... but, Seven-words Brother, it's fine. I've had similar situations before. Let nature take its course, there will always be a way, right..."

That statement wasn't wrong.

The Garden Festival was about to begin, and one of their purposes for coming to this city was to participate in this festival.

No matter what.

Take one step at a time.

Hiding and skulking around is meaningless.

"The Garden Festival?"

Ye Qiyan muttered to himself in his heart.

"In this situation, can it still be held normally?"

He didn't dwell on it, releasing Lisette, Red Tears, and the others, and returned to his Train.

"Whew..."

Ye Qiyan took out the Demon Card that had been slain by Red Tears.

"The reason demons fear Red Tears is this, right?"

"The repair method... can only be that one, right?"

The Demon Card, broken into two pieces, floated above Ye Qiyan's palm.

He closed his eyes.

Formless spirit energy flowed from his fingertips into it.

Consumption: 1 point

When this single point of spirit energy enveloped it.

The broken ends touched each other, until they interwove seamlessly.

Hum—

A strange radiance spread throughout the carriage space.

The whispers of demons were endless.

An intense oppressive force actually began assailing Ye Qiyan!

[Demon Card·Control]

[#￥%!!!]

[Error!]

A Light Screen appeared.

The glaring red alarm mixed with the sounds from the train broadcast, causing the small station to tremble incessantly.

[Demon Card·Control!!]

It had completed its restoration, but the moment after restoration, it was actually exerting its power on Ye Qiyan.

The demon whose true name was Control was invading Ye Qiyan's mind?

"Hum—!!!"

In an instant, led by Red Tears, all the Card Sequences appeared behind him, swirling into a ring.

In the center of this ring, the Anchor and the Judge remained motionless.

An even more sublime and majestic power instantly suppressed it.

The Demon Card·Control actually conveyed submission towards Ye Qiyan.

It was indeed dead.

Yet, under the power of this single point of Ye Qiyan's spirit energy, it had completed its revival?

It was still the Control that had been held by Marcus.

"Heh heh..."

Ye Qiyan opened his eyes, his black pupils staring directly at the Card Sequence in his hand.

Then...

He made a grasping motion with his five fingers.

The Control Demon seemed to understand something and began to resist frantically.

But it was useless. Blasphemy, Demon, Calamity...

Card Sequences stronger than it were everywhere here with Ye Qiyan.

A rebellious, disobedient demon?

He didn't need it.

Strands of azure-blue light streams forcibly merged from Ye Qiyan's hand into [Control].

The card body, already restored because of Ye Qiyan, shattered once again.

Success was fine, failure was also fine.

It didn't matter.

But would he fail?

No.

A gale surged, and Ye Qiyan's figure flickered to the top of the Train.

The shattered Black Throne and the Inverted Cross stood in the sky.

The moment [Defiance], which was once [Corruption], had its crown crushed by Ye Qiyan.

The [Demon] had gained an absolute master.

All the Demon Cards simultaneously triggered their own abilities.

From the very bottom of the Inverted Cross, chains wrapped around the gradually bending card body of [Control].

[!!!]

[Control] emitted a noise that made one's teeth ache, a mournful wail.

When it completely shattered, the pitch-black fragments were continuously ground within the chains of [Defiance] until they became a ball of light.

Red Tears silently took the ball of light and delivered it to Ye Qiyan.

[Please, inject one point of spirit energy]

The system interface flickered with a faint glow.

Ye Qiyan's fingertip touched that ball of light.

A wisp of azure-blue light stream merged with it.

Boom—!!!

Inside the small station platform where there should have been no wind or rain, at this moment, a torrential downpour began.

Red Tears opened that red umbrella that came from who-knows-where and silently stood by his side.

She watched him.

And watched the Demon Card slowly reforming from the ball of light.

Defiance played a sublime melody, as if welcoming the arrival of its master's new power.

Ravens cawed.

Gluttony writhed.

Arrogance and Bewitchment whispered silently.

Boom!

Another thunderclap.

A pure black bolt of lightning fell!

A black Card Sequence thus appeared before Ye Qiyan!

On it was engraved the image of a faceless person holding a long sword, trampling on a demon's skull.

He reached out and touched it.

The system's appraisal interface appeared before Ye Qiyan the instant he made contact!

[Demon Card·Supremacy]

[Supremacy: Rule]

[Demon: Shatter]

[...: Formed from the shattering and reorganization of Demon Card·Control. From this day forward, the demon named Control no longer exists]

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