Train Survival: I Can Evolve Everything!

"Hmm? Old thing, what did you just say?"

A hunched-over figure who looked to be in his seventies or eighties leaned on a walking stick, coughing incessantly inside a large private booth.

"Miss Barr, I may be old, but I'm not that old. If we're really talking about age, you and I aren't that far apart, are you?"

"Moreover, you are, after all, one of the leading figures of Abukado. Can't you be a bit more steady? Last time, you were punched into space by an Angel from the Emperor's Order and drifted for three days and three nights. If the boss hadn't sent Mr. Tu Feibai to bring you back, who knows where you'd be right now."

Barr, the Mad Toxin of Abukado.

The woman who attacked the concert in the Hanging Gardens.

Also the person in the Abukado organization who goes on the most field missions.

"Old thing! Why bring up sore subjects! I, I was just careless. Who would have thought that Shaya would still be so strong after being sealed for 15 Wasteland years?"

"Besides, I wasn't prepared!"

"It was clearly you who failed to ambush her and got punched flying by her..."

"Damn it! Old thing, say that again!"

Knock, knock, knock—

The door to the private booth was knocked.

Barr stopped her movements, clicked her tongue in annoyance, and sat back on the sofa, crossing her legs.

"Go open the damn door, you old fossil."

"Sigh..."

The elderly man leaned on his walking stick and opened the door to the private booth.

He revealed an extremely benevolent smile, looking at the group standing at the door draped in black cloaks, their faces devoid of blood, their ears pointed—monsters.

"Count Orid, it's been a long time indeed. Please, come in."

Orid.

The Vampire Duke dispatched here this time by the City of Eternal Night.

Only after leading a group of vampires into the booth and seeing Barr on the sofa did Orid reveal a faint smile.

"Miss Barr, I heard you challenged an Angel of the Emperor's Order the other day and got punched flying? I didn't expect you to still be alive."

Barr's face darkened.

A scythe materialized, pointing directly at Orid's neck.

"Looking to die?"

The vampires beside Orid all stepped forward.

The atmosphere in the booth instantly became tense, a confrontation brewing.

"Oh dear... we're all acquaintances here, no need to get so tense~ Hehe, let's all calm down."

The voice echoed within the not-too-large, not-too-small space.

Those vampires truly couldn't help but lower their weapons, their moods becoming remarkably peaceful.

"Tch... old turtle, your talent is still as disgusting as ever."

Barr sat back down again, closing her eyes—out of sight, out of mind.

"Old Mr. Zhong Mojing still enjoys playing peacemaker as much as before."

Zhong Mojing, the Elder of Abukado.

He stroked his beard, shaking his head helplessly.

"Don't call me 'old sir.' You have spent far longer in the Station World than I have."

Orid took out a red wine glass. A vampire beside him immediately slit his own arm, letting blood flow into the cup.

"One can't say that. In this Wasteland, time has always been calculated according to the Wasteland. After all, the Wasteland holds the dominant power now."

Zhong Mojing clutched his waist and plopped down onto the seat opposite Orid.

"This time, we are truly honored that the Progenitor of the City of Eternal Night is willing to cooperate with our Abukado."

"Please convey on my behalf that Abukado will gladly take on the black pot thrown by the City of Eternal Night. However, please do not forget the item the BOSS needs."

Orid downed the blood in the cup, which was still steaming.

"Naturally, of course."

"But speaking of which, the Progenitor really made a losing deal."

"After all, you yourselves wanted a sufficiently grand stage to showcase the power and terror of your Abukado~"

"Now, this live broadcast to all is the perfect opportunity, isn't it?"

Zhong Mojing chuckled but did not answer.

Dong, dong—

The bell tolled.

Zhong Mojing and Barr's gazes turned towards the clock in the room.

Time.

[13:00:00]

"It's about time to begin."

"This ball belonging to Abukado."

Zhong Mojing straightened his body.

In the originally clear sky.

Dark clouds suddenly gathered densely.

A deep crimson enveloped the entire arena, the entire island, the entire Sea Kite Island.

Orid set down his goblet.

"Starting from this Sea Kite Island."

"Let us offer the Nourishment for the promotion of the great Blood God, the great Progenitor, using everything on this Sea Kite Island as the sacrifice."

Orid's voice was filled with fanaticism.

[Ding, ding, ding—]

[Train departure permissions have been sealed.]

[Recovery countdown: 11:59:59]

And at the very moment these dark clouds appeared, the train system's Light Screen manifested.

"..."

"Why is it that even when I come on vacation, something always happens."

Ye Qiyan sighed helplessly, rubbing his forehead, and glanced at the superstar still leaning motionless on the sofa.

"It couldn't be related to Abukado, could it..."

["Hahahahaha! Your mother is here!"]

A rift tore open in the sky.

A massive blue centipede flew out from the torn opening.

The centipede spewed blue poison mist.

Wherever it passed, everything was frozen into ice sculptures.

Even if not frozen, the aura emanating from this ice made it difficult for ordinary native humans to breathe, causing them to perish on the spot.

"Audacious! Who are you! How dare you intrude upon Sea Kite Island!"

The Sea Kite Island guard force immediately mobilized, but before they could even fly near Barr, they were swarmed by a large number of child-sized small centipedes that flew out from the blue centipede's body.

"A bunch of trash, you dare to challenge me? Call out your Island Lord!"

Huang Kaiji, Lord of Sea Kite Island, the top-tier Train Conductor on this island.

At this moment, his face was dark with anger, the two prop walnuts in his hand crushed to powder by his grip.

"Abukado's Mad Toxin... Damn it, what are these lunatics doing here?!"

Huang Kaiji, as someone capable of being ranked among top-tier Train Conductors, naturally wasn't weak in strength.

Not to mention that over the years, the establishment of this Sea Kite Island had earned him a massive amount of Train Coins, allowing him to purchase formidable Train Conductor Modules and props.

"Well, well, finally crawled out of your turtle shell."

Barr grinned.

The scythe in her hand spun wildly as she casually snatched the microphone from the Host's hand and shouted loudly:

"Hey, can all the livestreams over there see this? I am the Mad Toxin of Abukado, Barr! From today onward, this Sea Kite Island belongs to us, Abukado!"

In Barr's hand, a gemstone prop appeared.

A blinding light enveloped Huang Kaiji's body.

[Ding—! World ownership rights, being contested!]

[Barr has initiated a World Ownership Battle.]

[Refusal is impossible.]

"Everyone on this island, whether natives or Train Conductors."

"You will all die today!"

In the private booth, Ye Qiyan ate a White Forest Fruit, listening to Barr's words from the sky. In his raised hand, the Anchor and the Judge flickered faintly.

"Abukado... truly knows how to disturb one's peace and quiet."

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