Train Survival: I Can Evolve Everything!

"Demon?"

"Yes, a demon, not human, a pureborn primordial demon, hmm."

"Did he join the Emperor's Order?"

"He wanted to, but Zhu Xingshu refused him."

Wu Yuanshan stretched, took out a bag of potato chips, opened it and shoved some into her mouth.

"I should head back too. It's been a long time since I've seen so many colleagues at once, quite fun."

"Safe travels."

"Thank you."

She stood up and left, waved to the others in the compartment, then walked straight out.

That big, burly guy Fan Huo, drunk to the gills, was being carried off to a hotel room by Lin You, who held his nose.

The others were also gradually taking their leave.

The lively scene faded.

Ye Qiyan felt it was time for him to go as well.

After saying farewell to Shaya and the others, Zoe Lin—drunk—was taken by Menrojina to the Tribunal to rest for the time being; her train was also parked there.

"Ye Qiyan."

Shaya called his name.

"Be careful on the road."

She offered that wish.

"Thank you."

Under the moonlit night.

Ye Qiyan returned to the top of that high building, which remained sealed.

Lisette and Red Tears stood by the train door waiting for his return.

He entered the carriage, a faint smile appearing on the young man's face.

"Ready. We're leaving."

Everything about him returned to the train. He boarded and went to the locomotive section.

He gazed up at the hanging bright moon.

On the system interface before his eyes, he pressed the departure option.

Toot——!

The steam whistle sounded.

People beneath the buildings instinctively turned their gazes toward this place.

The black rails stretched forward.

The void leading to the Wasteland appeared at this moment.

"Departing station."

The command was issued.

The wheels rolled forward.

Suoluo City, the city he had entered most often, might yet see more things happen to it in the future.

"This time I probably don't count as a city destroyer, right?"

He muttered to himself as he passed through the void.

Just like him.

Tonight, one train after another returned to the Wasteland and began to move forward.

[Tribunal]

Zhao Xi placed flowers in front of the memorial tablets for those judges who had died.

"Remember, raise the bounties on all members of the Emperor's Order to the maximum, but spread the story throughout the city that they saved Suoluo City."

"Their bounty notices, use the best photos, only release a thousand copies."

Zhao Xi took a stack of photos handed by a nearby judge, her gaze lingering for a while on Ye Qiyan's figure, which was covered by the power of Arrogance.

"Next, I can't leave yet. It's our turn to settle accounts with the City of Eternal Night."

The war was over, but it wasn't truly finished.

Between the City of Eternal Night and the Tribunal, it was already a stalemate of life and death.

Only by completely crushing and disbanding the City of Eternal Night would Zhao Xi resume her journey.

"It won't take too long."

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City of a Thousand Stars.

High Council.

City Lord Lu Jiayun, Homeward-bound Souls.

At this moment he sat in a meeting room formed by several projections.

Sadness filled his eyes.

"Castanien, in the end he still died?"

Besides him, only three projections occupied the conference room.

Among those three, a northern man wearing a thick fur coat spoke in a deep voice:

"Lu Jiayun, I've watched the combat footage from Suoluo City these past days. That short Zhao Xi and her Tribunal are indeed strong, but the real reason Castanien failed is those lunatics from the Emperor's Order. It was precisely because they joined that Castanien lost so miserably."

A picture appeared in the center of the conference room.

It displayed the moment Ye Qiyan's train pierced the void through an Ally Insignia to reach Suoluo City.

"This man, Altos, the owner of the Demon Card, he and that Zhao Xi possess the same dragon. The two merged, and they can resist the End, no, even defeat the End."

"Lu Jiayun, do you understand what this means?"

"This Altos was unknown to us before. Now he only has seven Demon Cards. If he reaches ten or more? Then he'll be another Shaya, do you understand?"

Lu Jiayun lifted his head, gazed at Ye Qiyan's silhouette and said softly.

"What do you want to do?"

The northern man replied in a low voice:

"The ones who should worry about this are not us, but those Gods. You should ask what they intend to do."

Before his voice finished and before Lu Jiayun could answer, another gaunt figure in a white coat with dark circles under his eyes suddenly interjected:

"Lu Jiayun, this is the last meeting I will attend. For the record, I only came to inform you, not to discuss. You talk among yourselves; I will refrain from interfering further."

One person disappeared, leaving three in the meeting.

"..."

The northern man laughed heartily.

"See? Another one who can't keep going. But it's understandable. Over the years they have their own lives. Always moving through the Wasteland, they're the ones most likely to forget the past."

His projection also vanished, leaving only the remaining projection, which silently shut off its image.

"Grice, are we really unable to succeed?"

Suoluo City's City Lord, Grace, appeared behind Lu Jiayun.

"We will succeed."

"...Yes... we will succeed... we must... it's just that these Emperor's Order people are too troublesome... we must make them quiet for a while. Contact the leader of Abukado. I want to make a deal with him."

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Wasteland.

Back here, Ye Qiyan opened the train window.

The Sunny Doll showed the most ordinary forecast for today and tomorrow: clear.

"Nice weather, hmm, time to start Sublimation."

Among the things he had acquired, Permanent Blood and that special GT—End Blueprint were both eligible for Sublimation.

Although this GT—End required entering a level-twelve Station World to obtain its dedicated core to craft it, and it was still only a prototype, and the system directly showed it would definitely fail to produce.

However...

Ye Qiyan felt he might give it a try.

Of course, the thing he wanted to Sublimate first had to be the Permanent Blood; this was a solid hundred-point Stamina cap increase after all.

He opened the light screen and extracted the reward.

The Permanent Blood was really just a drop of blood floating in his palm.

It looked ordinary, and it smelled the same.

"Then... let's begin."

[Sublimation——]

[Talent Activation]

A deep blue current of light fused Ye Qiyan's fingertips with the drop of blood. The power of Sublimation made the blood's color more vivid.

[Stamina: 220→120] [Spirit: 300→300]

[Permanent Blood]

[Your stamina recovery rate increased by 100%]

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