Train Survival: I Can Evolve Everything!
Chapter 438: Time Wrinkles, Stasis Stance"Lord Altos, do you not plan to show yourself?"
"I am the Elder of Abukado, Zhong Mojing. If you think you can defeat Abukado relying only on these things, you are being rather delusional."
"Your Lordship."
"Show yourself. Summon your demon."
One strike.
The Steam King's massive body was pierced.
Ye Qiyan calmly watched the robust middle-aged man in the sky.
"Another person from Abukado."
Right before his eyes, a Light Screen appeared, displaying a picture similar to a game's sniper scope.
Bang—!
A crisp gunshot rang out, coming from the distance.
Zhong Mojing frowned, as if sensing something, adjusted his posture, and dodged a Bullet fired from several kilometers away.
"A pity~"
"Then, one more shot."
[Eve·Overdrive Mode × Overdrive Star]
[Hawkeye Justice Musket]
Receiving her master's command, Eve, who had rushed here at high speed, once again entered a state of twentyfold velocity.
This mere Level 5 musket, after receiving a tenfold amplification from the Overdrive Star, its power became anything but ordinary.
More and more Bullets continuously erupted from the musket.
In this Overdrive Star mode state, this gun completely exceeded its inherent limits: unlimited ammunition, no need to reload.
By the time Eve arrived above the arena, all the weapons from her thirty-six weapon slots launched attacks towards Zhong Mojing.
It was like a rain of light descending from the heavens, washing over the bloodiness saturating this space.
"A high-level mechanical lifeform of the Demon Mech-Dragon Man? It seems this old man is truly being looked down upon. Since Your Lordship disdains appearing, then wait for this old man to dismantle all your machinery!"
Zhong Mojing flew into mid-air, with distorted, wrinkled traces constantly appearing around his body.
His speed increased, and in an instant, he actually completely kept pace with Eve after she had activated the Overdrive Star.
[Module·Time Wrinkle]
With a light tap of his Scepter, these twisted wrinkles enveloped Zhong Mojing's body, blocking all of Eve's attacks outside.
"No matter how powerful the machinery, it is merely a tool."
"What is truly powerful is always the Train Conductor himself. You are too arrogant!"
Arrogant?
Is that so?
Ye Qiyan gently raised his hand.
A Demon Card behind him flew into his palm, slowly rotating.
On it was the pattern of a black Demon Raven.
[Demon Card·Death Omen]
One large, one small.
The Raven demon and the Demon Raven both appeared instantly.
Caw—!
A shrill, mournful cry disrupted Zhong Mojing's attack.
A storm of black feathers isolated him from Eve.
A large number of Corpse Crows crawled out from the monsters' corpses, joining this Black Feather Storm, continuously releasing that death-heralding aura towards Zhong Mojing.
"The Death Omen from the Demon Cards? How nostalgic."
"Its previous owner died at the hands of Abukado. Heh... It's useless. Their attacks cannot sever the Time Wrinkles. Moreover—"
Zhong Mojing waved his Scepter once more.
A gentle breeze, coming from nowhere, began to blow.
Whether it was Eve or the Death Omen, even Gluttony and the vampires fighting on the ground and in the sky.
Even! The humans constantly fleeing for their lives from this arena!
Under the power of this inexplicable, gentle breeze.
In their hearts, a strange Peace was born.
[Status: Peace]
[Affected by an unknown effect, combat intent weakened (ineffective), rationality increased (ineffective)]
Ye Qiyan also felt this gentle breeze.
Looking at the content that appeared on his personal information, he immediately understood this was the other party's talent at work.
"An unknown effect... huh? It seems anything related to talents is 'unknown' to the System..."
"A large-scale reduction of others' combat intent, making people give up fighting. A truly interesting talent."
Squelch—
That was the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh.
Zhong Mojing, who had been using his talent to affect the surroundings just a second ago, looked down in shock at the silvery-white stream of light that had somehow pierced through his abdomen.
The Time Wrinkles that should have blocked everything were now easily sliced open by a short blade, even injuring his body.
This sudden attack was something Zhong Mojing had not anticipated.
He also hadn't expected that his usually invincible [Time Wrinkles] would be broken so easily.
Eve, right behind Zhong Mojing, had used the Eternal Cutter to cut through the Time Wrinkles' defense.
All of this happened in an instant.
Not daring to be overconfident, Zhong Mojing began constantly accelerating to evade Eve's attacks, a situation completely opposite to just a few seconds ago.
"As expected of a top-tier powerhouse from the Emperor's Order, breaking my Time Wrinkles so easily."
"And, you shook off my talent so quickly?"
"Heh... It seems this old man is indeed not your match. But this old man enjoys challenging himself."
The Scepter tapped the air.
One distorted node after another was left suspended in mid-air.
These wrinkles formed a peculiar pattern.
[Static Field]
A cyan radiance enveloped the entire arena.
Everything within this space seemed to have had a slow-motion button pressed, becoming incredibly sluggish.
Yet, within this slowed time.
Zhong Mojing saw it.
Within one of the private boxes, that wheel of golden-red power, shining like the sun, was blocking everything from this field outside!
"So eager to draw me out, are you?"
Ye Qiyan's fingers tapped rhythmically on the table.
By his side.
Behind Lisette, the hands of a diskless clock were spinning at an accelerated rate.
"Train Conductors really have all sorts of abilities."
"Even those who toy with time have appeared."
The Silver-Winged Fierce Star behind Ye Qiyan ejected dazzling red light fragments!
The sound, like that of a jet fighter, roared even louder within this congealed space.
[Wandering Star Holy Sigil]
This Static Field was blocked outside by a golden-red, hexagonal Light Screen.
Draw the blade, slash.
The Tianliang Moon Veil severed the obstacles ahead.
Ye Qiyan stood at a lower position.
But his gaze was looking down upon Zhong Mojing.
Zhong Mojing was at a higher point, yet he couldn't help but raise his head to look up at the sky.
"Arrogant?"
"Truly arrogant... Yet it seems different from the arrogance of that former Demon Card holder."
"Heh... Lord Altos."
"You truly are... one of a kind."
"But, within this field, your machinery, your demons, cannot be used. Your Lordship, what will you do now?"
Cannot be used?
Is that so?
Ye Qiyan's figure flew up to a high altitude.
He calmly stared at this middle-aged man who called himself an old man.
He extended his fist, then slowly opened it.
[Wandering Star Holy Sigil]
[Maximum Expansion Range]
[77 Meters]
Hum—
A soft hum.
Under Zhong Mojing's increasingly grave gaze.
Eve caught up once again.
"What will I do?"
"This is how."
"Eve."
"Cut him down."
The Song of Machinery began to play in this space.
A silvery-white stream of light, assaulting from the distance!
A crimson targeting halo enveloped Zhong Mojing.
[Eve·Overdrive Star·Maximum Limiter Release·Activating]
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