Train Survival: I Can Evolve Everything!

"Whew..."

The brand new Demon Card no longer possessed that rebellious, defiant will.

Ye Qiyan held it in his hand, gently stroking it, a faint smile hanging on his face.

"Supremacy, huh? The name sounds quite impressive. As for its abilities..."

All Card Sequences, except for the Blasphemy Card, possessed two abilities.

Supremacy was no exception.

The first ability, Ye Qiyan tested briefly, allowed him to dominate certain things through this Demon Card, making them regard him as their master for a period of time.

This included people as well.

The ability was quite perverse, except what it consumed was a massive amount of physical stamina.

Whoosh—

A black broadsword appeared out of thin air.

The moment it appeared, the Inverted Cross floating in the air extended chains that tightly bound it, constricting it until cracks began to appear all over before stopping.

It... actually interacted with Defiance, becoming Defiance's weapon?

"Interesting."

Ye Qiyan snapped his fingers. All Card Sequences except for Red Tears were recalled to their respective positions.

The constantly active Arrogance deactivated.

Zhao Lin, who had been waiting not far away, completely unaware of what had just happened inside Ye Qiyan's train, finally cast a curious glance over.

But she was only curious and did not voice any questions.

Because she understood very well that if Ye Qiyan had wanted her to know, she would have seen it just now.

However, there was one thing Zhao Lin absolutely had to ask.

"Brother Qiyan, are we still having lunch?"

"......"

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Judgement Department.

Time: [19:07:13]

Chai Ming, with bandages wrapped around his head, bearing his injuries, sat in his own office.

"You're saying that person is called Altos?"

In front of him.

Judgement Department squad leader Gong Feiyu nodded.

"Yeah, I never expected him to be from the Imperial Sequence Organization, and to be so powerful too. Boss, how about we remove his bounty? He probably isn't a bad person."

A layer of black lines appeared on Chai Ming's face.

"Impossible. The Imperial Sequence Organization is designated as a terrorist organization by the City Alliance. Every member within it is synonymous with evil. Over the years, due to the Imperial Sequence Organization, the losses for the major cities have been substantial.

You, don't have too much contact with their people, understand?"

Gong Feiyu casually replied, "Oh."

"Then I'm heading out."

".......Close the door for me on your way out."

Gong Feiyu walked out of the office. Chai Ming's gaze silently fell upon the man who had been sitting on the sofa beside him the whole time, a cigar in his mouth.

"Altos, a name that has never appeared before. You people from the Imperial Sequence Organization really know how to hide."

Fan Huo took a deep drag. His lung capacity, powerful to an abstract degree, reduced the entire cigar to ashes in one pull.

He casually tossed it into the ashtray piled high like a mountain, lit another one, and only then spoke:

"So what? The destruction we've caused probably isn't as much as the mess those Homeward-bound Souls have stirred up, right? All of this is for power. This is the inevitable path forward for a Train Conductor."

Chai Ming neither agreed nor disagreed, but his gaze turned to the window, frowning at the shattered sky above that had already been torn to pieces.

"Why has even that madwoman Shaya come? This time, is your Imperial Sequence Organization only here to seize a Demon Card? And to help the Hanging Gardens eliminate Abukado?"

"I don't believe it, Fan Huo. What exactly is your plan?"

Fan Huo remained silent.

Chai Ming slapped the table, his brows tightly furrowed.

"If we let them continue fighting like this, the Hanging Gardens isn't far from destruction, do you understand?"

"So what? What does that have to do with me?"

Fan Huo took off his sunglasses and said in a deep voice:

"You and I are friends. I came here only to help you win this war and earn some useful Train Coins on the side. That charlatan Zhu Xingshu's plan, I don't know it, nor do I want to know it."

"Chai Ming, don't tie yourself so tightly to the city..."

"How long has it been since you continued to advance?"

"If you remain stagnant, you... will be left far behind by this new era."

Chai Ming's frown deepened.

"What do you mean?"

Fan Huo shook his head, offering no explanation.

He stood up directly, walked to the door, paused for a moment, hesitated slightly, but still spoke:

"The times have changed."

"Nowadays, the growth speed of Train Conductors far surpasses the past. Even those powerful Train Conductors who once hid in various Station Worlds have begun to set sail again."

"Chai Ming."

"With the departure of those Order Cards, don't you feel that everything within the cities is becoming increasingly difficult to control?"

"Train Conductors are free."

"Those natives living in the cities who aspire to become Train Conductors are the same."

"Don't hinder them anymore."

"The world is changing. If you do not change, you will surely die."

Fan Huo walked out.

But just as he was leaving, Chai Ming spoke in a deep voice:

"I will do everything in my power to protect the Train Conductors living in the Hanging Gardens. This is my choice, even if it means death."

"Fan Huo, I must also remind you."

"The Imperial Sequence Organization is growing increasingly powerful now. Even if you are not truly a terrorist organization, often those who stand in the middle are the ones who suffer attacks from both sides."

"Be it humans or gods, there is no one who does not wish to destroy you Card Sequence holders."

Thud—

The door closed.

In the office, only Chai Ming remained.

He was silent for a long while, and finally, let out a long sigh.

"If I too begin to advance... who will protect these stagnant people?"

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Outside the Hanging Gardens.

The Holy Light permeating Shaya's surroundings was intensely concentrated.

Across from her.

Abukado's top-tier Train Conductor, Tu Feibai, was covered in blood.

"You've lost."

Shaya did not open her mouth.

Only an Angel behind her projected the voice into Tu Feibai's mind.

Tu Feibai grinned, the bright silver armor on his body already shattered beyond recognition.

He flicked his spear tip, letting out a shout that could not be transmitted.

Swinging his long spear, the heroic spirit of the battlefield manifested in this space.

"Hah, hah... As expected of the Imperial Sequence Organization's Angel."

"Facing you who possesses resurrection, I can't even take one of your lives? What an exhilarating battle. Indeed, I will definitely lose, but it doesn't matter. Dying in battle is my destiny, Tu Feibai's destiny!"

The spear tip pointed directly. Shaya had no particular thoughts about the other's speech.

She just casually waved her hand.

The gauntlet on her hand switched with one of the light wings behind her.

A golden horn appeared in her hand.

Just as she was about to blow it, a voice suddenly sounded in her ear.

["Big Sis Shaya, that Zhu Xingshu guy has already left the Station World and arrived at the Hanging Gardens. Second Sis Menrojina also sent us Abukado's final plan, and information about the Homeward-bound Souls. How about you stop fighting and come down for hot pot?"]

The source of the voice was a young girl full of vitality.

She was also a member of the Imperial Sequence Organization.

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