Train Survival: I Can Evolve Everything!

【Wish War · First Day】

In the city called Dongbo City.

Wearing a new set of clothes, sunglasses on, without using Arrogance, Ye Qiyan was accompanied by a silent little girl beside him.

Sherry.

Ever since Ye Qiyan finished his raid yesterday and returned to that village, this non-human little girl hadn't spoken a single word.

He knew what had happened in that village, but he had no intention of offering comfort anyway.

Psychological problems could only be overcome by oneself; trying to heal mental wounds for others was far too troublesome.

Coincidentally, Ye Qiyan hated trouble.

They had left Snow White's Village.

This world was, to put it mildly, a bit strange.

The strongest hostile unit on the Sand Table hadn't appeared, and even the world itself didn't seem like it could support an Advanced Station.

Whether it was the time flow being synchronized with the Wasteland, or the fact that all System functions could be freely used here.

If it weren't for WALL-E not returning all day, he might have even thought this world was just a Low-Level Station.

Ye Qiyan didn't dwell on it.

He pulled out the [Forever Accurate Pocket Watch], which displayed the absolutely precise time of this world.

[7:55:10]

In the morning hours, this city about to become a battlefield hadn't conducted any evacuation of its people.

People continued to cram onto buses packed like sardine cans, heading to their workplaces or schools.

They had no idea what was about to happen in this city.

Zhong Mojing had already sent Ye Qiyan information about Abukado's mercenaries.

It was clear that Abukado had put effort into dealing with him.

Both members were Train Conductors from the same batch three years ago.

One man, one woman.

The man possessed a talent.

Named [Evil Purge].

It was a talent specifically used to deal with enemies of the [Evil] system.

The woman was more mysterious; Zhong Mojing hadn't been able to obtain her talent information.

But there was a high probability she had a talent or Module that countered mechanical types.

These two weren't weak.

As Train Conductors from the same batch as Achuan three years ago, although far inferior to Achuan, they were still among the top performers of that batch.

"Countering demons and machinery, huh~"

Outside an open-air café, Ye Qiyan leisurely ate cake, took off his sunglasses, and enjoyed his breakfast time.

He looked at the newspaper's headline reading [Dongbo City Gas Pipelines Aging, Citizens Please Stay Away from the Central Urban Area] and somehow felt like laughing.

"Really no sincerity at all. Before it even starts, they've already found an excuse, and such a cliché one at that."

Ye Qiyan put down the newspaper, took a sip of coffee filled to the brim with milk and sugar cubes, and looked at the Snow White, Sherry, sitting across from him—her already pale face now even darker and more ashen.

"Not eating? This café's cake tastes pretty good, you know."

Sherry opened her eyes. She was wearing a low-level item Ye Qiyan had bought from the regular Trading Platform.

[Human Disguiser (Level 3)]

The thing was dirt cheap, costing only a mere 10 Train Coins to buy.

After spending a few points of spirit to Sublime it, this thing turned into a Level 4 effect, adding a synchronized human sense of taste.

[Dragon Card · Wealth] plus the 25 coins he had on him left him with a solid 20 Train Coins.

No, better not think about this anymore.

Thinking too much was all tears.

Ye Qiyan sighed inwardly, silently contemplating how he could stash a little more away next time under the System's warehouse detection.

His requirement wasn't high—just a hundred would do.

At least leave him some money to buy consumables and have a bit of fun.

Fortunately, there was still the [Dragon Card · Wealth].

Its ability, though unremarkable—only a daily income of five Train Coins and immunity to low-level monster attacks while equipped—was still useful.

But this card always left him with a safety net of funds every time he upgraded his train.

In a sense, it was even more useful than the [Disaster Card], which he rarely used.

His thoughts drifted. Sherry, sitting across from him, bit her lip.

Carefully, she picked up a fork, imitating Ye Qiyan's manner, and put a piece of chocolate cake into her mouth.

A sweet aroma with just the right amount of bitterness.

Deliciousness exploded on her synchronized human taste buds.

Sweetness brought a sense of happiness to humans.

Sherry's body trembled slightly.

She had never imagined there could be something so delicious in this world.

Nor had she ever thought she would have the chance to taste such things.

Ye Qiyan returned to reality from his wandering thoughts, watching the girl crying while eating cake across from him. He very calmly tossed the last piece of his own cake into his mouth.

"This world's chocolate isn't half bad, huh."

Just as he was wondering whether to buy some chocolate to take to the train before the "gas explosion" started—

A vibrant voice came from behind him.

"Hey, friend, is your sister going through something?"

He saw a brown-haired boy, clearly dressed differently from this world, with a "village's finest sword" strapped to his back, very much like the protagonist of a fantasy game, walking up behind Sherry.

"Little sis, are you okay? Huh, why is your body so cold? Are you sick?"

Suddenly being spoken to startled Sherry. She quickly ran behind Ye Qiyan, staring at the sunny boy with fearful eyes.

"Ayn, don't do unnecessary things anymore."

From the same direction.

A girl with long, straight black hair, a long sword hanging at her waist, swept her calm gaze over the boy named Ayn.

"Kleila, you can't say that. Whether it's natives in the Station Worlds or Train Conductors in the Wasteland, if anyone needs help, I will always lend a hand. That's my duty and responsibility as a Hero, as a Brave!"

Ayn's face showed no trace of falsehood.

His conviction was extremely firm.

"When I grow stronger in the future, I'll definitely create an organization that can rival the Heavenly Organization, and then I'll be able to help even more people!"

Kleila didn't say much, simply sitting down not far from Ye Qiyan.

Ayn, Kleila.

What a...

Quite the coincidence~

Ye Qiyan called up his system interface, looking at the names and photos on the mercenary information Zhong Mojing had sent him.

Perhaps it was because this café made the best cakes in all of Dongbo City.

If this city was going to be destroyed in war, the thing most worth regretting might be this place.

For these two Abukado members who had just entered this world to choose to come here—

It wasn't entirely a coincidence, after all.

Being able to enjoy the delicacies of various worlds was a unique joy belonging to Train Conductors.

No one would miss it.

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