Train Survival: I Can Evolve Everything!

Eve's attacks were highly effective. The Eternal Cutter's force-cutting ability completely countered Zhong Mojing's Time Wrinkles defense.

"I must leave this area..."

He attributed the failure of his Static Field to Ye Qiyan's Wandering Star Holy Sigil.

But this was actually a mistaken guess.

The Wandering Star Holy Sigil was purely defensive and never had the ability to negate time deceleration.

But if the Wandering Star Holy Sigil didn't have it, why was the Static Field ineffective against Ye Qiyan?

He stood in mid-air, watching as Zhong Mojing was constantly forced by Eve to flee in one direction.

Tick, tock...

The sound of a clock turning echoed within this slowed temporal domain.

He crashed through a wall and tumbled into a cloud of dust.

Before he could react, a Psychic Blade Wave shot from within the ashes.

"Not good!"

Zhong Mojing thought to himself that things were bad and immediately slowed the time around him.

In his mind, they had already left the range of that gold-red barrier, so the Static Field shouldn't be nullified again.

However.

[Chrono-Mechanical Armament]

[Hour Hand]

[Time Acceleration]

The time deceleration of the Static Field was canceled out by acceleration.

The Psychic Blade Wave sliced across Zhong Mojing's upper body at its original speed.

"Cough..."

A mouthful of blood gushed forth.

"This is... time acceleration?"

The pain did not drive Zhong Mojing to despair. He leaned on his scepter and struggled to his feet.

His robust middle-aged body gradually aged.

He stared fixedly at the figure within the dust.

A gentle breeze blew past.

The dust settled.

Lisette, holding the Celestial Domain Fantasy and clad in the Chrono-Mechanical Armament, stood there with a smile on her face.

"A time-manipulating mechanical lifeform? Worthy of the Demon Mech-Dragon Man... I see. That gold-red defensive barrier was just a decoy to deceive me from the very beginning."

"I should have realized it earlier... but I never thought of it, and what's more, I didn't even sense the aura of time?"

"Is it because of... the Bewitchment within the Demon Card?"

Clap, clap, clap...

That was the sound of applause.

"You figured it out so quickly. You're clever, but unfortunately, also a bit foolish."

Ye Qiyan stood at the window.

Behind him, Eve and the Raven demon blocked all possible escape routes for Zhong Mojing.

"Cough... cough... Heh... Indeed. It was indeed this old man's arrogance to rashly challenge a demon of the Emperor's Order."

"Did I not even force you to use more of your demons?"

Zhong Mojing glanced at the clock hands behind Lisette and shook his head helplessly.

"That's right too. This old man is skilled at manipulating time, yet I never expected to encounter a robot who can also manipulate time, and even... completely surpass me?"

"This old man has lost... I admit defeat."

He leaned against a rock. His aged face showed no fear of impending death.

This guy was actually more open-minded in the face of death than those gods who had lived for who knows how many years.

"Kill you? That still needs consideration."

"After all, who knows if a Train Conductor who toys with time might suddenly pull off some time reversal after death?"

"Time reversal? Ha, cough... haha..."

Zhong Mojing suddenly laughed.

"Is it strange?"

"No... I understand. It seems the demon of the Emperor's Order doesn't fully understand the Wasteland yet..."

Ye Qiyan toyed with Bewitchment in his hand.

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Then, tell me, what was strange about what I just said?"

Zhong Mojing shifted to a slightly more comfortable position, ignoring the blood flowing from his body. He glanced at the Card Sequence in Ye Qiyan's hand, a flash of envy passing through his eyes.

"Card Sequences... they only choose those they desire... Demon Lord, be careful. A high-level Card Sequence like the Demon might one day turn on its master."

"However, the previous holder of the Demon only collected six cards in the end, while you... already have seven."

Ye Qiyan did not speak.

The Demon turning on its master.

Indeed.

Whether it was Gluttony back then, or Control which he later transformed into Supremacy, or even that [Corruption] Demon that wanted to control him...

The Demon was indeed dangerous, and indeed powerful.

But precisely because of that, it was worth being controlled by him.

"Heh heh... As for why I laughed just now?"

"The reason is simple."

"Time and space within the Wasteland, as long as the train system exists, as long as the train system still controls the Wasteland, then none of this will ever regress."

"Time has no cycle, space does not contract."

"The Train Conductor moves forward."

"The Wasteland also moves forward."

"Your Excellency, do you know of the Supreme Deity?"

"No, this old misspoke. For a top-tier Card Sequence holder like you, it would be strange if you didn't know."

Ye Qiyan still did not speak.

Because, he truly did not know.

"Among the Supreme Divine positions, there was once a God of Time. Back then, the Wasteland was controlled by the gods. The God of Time and the God of Fate wantonly toyed with time and fate, making everything in the endless worlds their playthings."

"What happened afterwards is unknown. I only know the God of Time's end."

Zhong Mojing tossed the scepter by his hand over.

The Demon Raven caught it, and the System completed its appraisal at that moment.

[Scepter of Time and Fate (Level 10)]

[Forged from a small piece extracted from the sole remaining fragment of the God of Time's divine corpse after its annihilation—specifically, a section of its little finger.]

[Note: Let this serve as a warning to False Gods!!!]

"What Supreme Deity, what worthless trash. In the end, weren't they still extinguished by the train system?"

"From that day on, the Wasteland and all its worlds were freed from the destiny of being toyed with by time."

"Haha... Yet there are still some idiots who believe that if those gods just control the Wasteland, they can fulfill their wishes?"

"Your Excellency, you should know who I'm talking about..."

"Alright, alright. This old man only knows this much... Even if you use Bewitchment, this old man has nothing more to say. Sigh... Kill me."

He was not lying. Under the power of Bewitchment, this guy couldn't lie either.

Ye Qiyan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the elderly man whose aura was gradually fading. Suddenly, he thought of an interesting idea.

He asked again:

"What is Abukado's BOSS's talent?"

"I don't know. No one in Abukado has ever seen the BOSS use their talent. You... truly intend to make an enemy of Abukado?"

"To be honest, I'm not considered very strong within the organization. I just barely touch the threshold of the top tier thanks to this artifact. Unless... you collect more than ten cards in your sequence, like that angel did."

"Otherwise... even counting that dragon which is probably level 13, and that unknown demon, you... still can't win."

"What's more..."

Zhong Mojing paused.

"Do you know that this batch of Train Conductors is called the Golden Age?"

"Your time is running out. Those who come later will surpass their predecessors. Even if the faction leaders upgrade their artifacts, they cannot stop the advent of the human Train Conductors' Golden Age."

"How many years did you spend collecting these seven cards?"

"How long will it take to collect the remaining ones?"

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