Train Survival: I Can Evolve Everything!

The sky over Red Maple Valley was a tangerine red.

But in Zhao An’s eyes, the black-haired youth standing atop the cliff wall was far more dazzling than the entire tangerine-red sky.

“Senior, have we met befo-”

“Future Guild. Be a good president. If something comes up, I’ll find you.”

This was an order.

No room for doubt.

Zhao An opened his mouth, but an inexplicable fear surged through his mind.

He felt like an ant squeezed in someone’s palm—his life completely under the other’s control.

Echoes resounded in his mind.

Instinctively, he pulled out the last 260 Train Coins he had, trembling as he placed them in the giant White Bear’s paw.

The White Bear formed an ice slide beneath the valley, sticking out its tongue and happily crawling back to Ye Qiyan’s side.

All traces of the majesty it had shown before Zhao An and Shangguan Yingxue were completely gone.

It presented the Train Coins with both paws.

Ye Qiyan took them and glanced.

The count was right.

Mm, good.

It wasn’t much.

But at least he was no longer broke.

Before the next train upgrade, he could actually spend a little on the Trading Platform and the black market!

With a satisfied nod, Ye Qiyan turned and left.

“Please wait! Give me your friend code, so I can-”

“ROAR!”

A blast of Frost Breath erupted from the White Bear’s mouth.

Zhao An scrambled desperately to dodge, barely managing to avoid the strike—one that the White Bear hadn’t even aimed at, and hadn’t intended to land in the first place.

Shangguan Yingxue hid near her own train, watching helplessly as Zhao An lay sprawled on the ground, one leg encased in frost.

Was this guy going crazy because his president position was being stripped away, or because he’d burned through too much mental energy?

Even she could tell that this senior was, at most, only slightly interested in Future Guild.

Friend code?

What qualifications did he have?

Shangguan Yingxue also wanted that senior’s friend code, but with Zhao An charging ahead to his death, she dared not even mention it.

At best, she might ask that Ye Qiyan after all this was over.

Yes, that was right.

Shangguan Yingxue didn’t believe that person was Ye Qiyan.

He was far too strong.

They were all Train Conductors from the same batch—there was no way Ye Qiyan could be that powerful.

In her eyes, this person was definitely a senior who knew Ye Qiyan, maybe even from the same guild.

But above all, this person absolutely couldn’t be Ye Qiyan!

Because... she didn’t dare to think about it...

——

“Collecting a lousy 260 coins took so much trouble, I’ve lost my appetite.”

Back in the valley, the Nano-Bee Swarm and the Raven Demon had already gathered all the wood inside.

They’d also found some high-quality red maple tree seeds, handing them over to Mingming to plant one and enrich the variety of plants in the garden.

Recalling everyone, Ye Qiyan boarded the train without hesitation and left this station.

“Haah~”

He yawned, feeling a bit bored.

“Scraping together quick cash once in a while is fine, but next time, I’ll go to a normal Station World.”

He murmured to himself and glanced at the time.

It was still early. The next station would have to wait until tomorrow.

Ye Qiyan wasn’t in a hurry. He went back to the Climate-Controlled Carriage, grabbed a game controller with Lisette and Eve, and started playing.

Even though he was playing,

he was still thinking about one thing.

“Future Guild...”

“Golden Age...”

“Tsk, I’ve got a feeling that a lot of different factions have their hands in this guild, huh?”

Ye Qiyan curled his lips with amusement.

Because he remembered Menrojina.

With such an interesting guild, that information expert Ms. Gina would definitely have planted a few spies here.

And those spies wouldn’t be in low positions.

At the very least, they’d be among the so-called S-class.

Who could it be?

[Ding]

A message came.

The sender was Shangguan Yingxue.

[“You actually found a senior to handle Red Maple Valley? Ye Qiyan... You must be very close to him, right?”]

Ye Qiyan glanced at it casually. Responding to this woman was far less important than playing games with Eve and Lisette.

Only after finishing a round did he hand the controller to Lisette, letting her continue the fighting game with Eve, before finally taking the time to reply:

[“What do you think?”]

[“......Anyway... thank you. The money’s been sent. That demon man Daxim probably can’t take Zhao An’s president position for now.

My vice president position shouldn’t be affected either.”]

[“Oh, anything else?”]

Silence.

Back in Red Maple Valley, Shangguan Yingxue stared at the empty space around her—not a single tree demon left behind. She gritted her teeth, still unwilling to believe the most absurd idea.

But...

[“That person just now... wasn’t you... right?”]

[“What do you think?”]

The same dismissive answer.

But for some reason, Shangguan Yingxue felt those four words carried a strange, eerie power.

[“No, no way it was you. After all, back in Ten Cangmi City, that senior was already that strong...”]

[“Think whatever you want. I’m busy.”]

Ending the conversation, Ye Qiyan returned to sit between Lisette and Eve.

He crossed his legs on the fur floor mat, held the stiff WALL-E in his arms, and moved Mingming from his shoulder to the top of WALL-E’s head.

Looking at the “KO!” screen on the game console, he smiled faintly.

“Three to four. Looks like Lisette’s the stronger one.”

——

City of Ships · Future Guild’s Newest Headquarters.

In a grand hall that seemed far too magnificent for a so-called rookie guild,

a demon man named Daxim knelt at the deepest part of the hall, prostrating himself before a black, floating card that radiated a faint light.

“Great high-rank demon! The power you’ve granted me! I will spread it across the Wasteland! I will find countless believers for you, let their blood nourish your power!”

That card.

No.

To be precise, that Demon Card emitted a surge of even fiercer malice.

Daxim was thrown to the ground, but the fervor in his eyes only grew more intense.

“I understand! Please wait a while! I will definitely find that so-called Demon Lord! Find that Altos! I will trample the false demon in his hands underfoot!”

“Only you! Are worthy of becoming the Final Evil!”

“Whether it’s that girl named Mo Shi, or Don Quixote, the Forgotten, Anjie... I’ll start with these so-called S-class members at my level. One by one, I’ll turn them into the blood that bathes you~”

“So, grant me even greater power! Power enough to rule the Wasteland!!!”

The blue-brown Demon Card seemed very pleased with this guy’s prayers and praises.

It shot a ray of dark light toward him.

Daxim’s body grew even stronger.

But neither he nor the Demon Card before him noticed.

In the far corner at the front of the hall,

a silver-haired girl named Anjie recorded everything happening here while invisible.

When she left the hall and returned to her own train,

she smiled and stroked the greatly shrunk disaster-avoiding giant beast, Allen, who had run up to her feet.

Through the system, she sent everything she had just recorded to one person.

That person’s name was Menrojina.

“Senior, the karma I owe you from the Novice Station World should be enough to repay with this information, right? I know you won’t let me off easy.

So, before I owe you any more karma, I’d like to ask you for a favor.

I can’t remember the name of a Train Conductor. It should be someone I met before I became a Station Lord. All I remember is a Mechanical Dragon that could unleash black holes. I’d like you to help me find him.”

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