Train Survival: I Can Evolve Everything!

"Sealing yourself away to preserve your life, huh?"

[Trim Domain—No Sound]

[Trim the space of self, locking a region in eternal stasis at an unchanging time-space until the body recovers or the danger passes.]

[It will remain in this world until you leave.]

[It will affect this world, creating countless monsters to plunder life for it.]

[It is not dead yet.]

"After all, he's the number one C-grade god. It's only normal for him to have some life-saving tricks... Mm, it's quite sturdy."

Ye Qiyan tried slashing at it with the Tear-Engraving Sword. Aside from leaving marks that healed quickly, he couldn't directly cut through it.

This thing was connected to the void. Unless Red Tears could slash through the void with one strike, there really was no way to break it.

So, was he supposed to just watch a Divine Core stay here without being able to claim it?

No way.

"Cough... Human... You... cannot kill me."

Just as Ye Qiyan was pondering a method, an eye opened on the God of Trim's scissor-body within the frozen, trimmed space.

"Just leave obediently. A Train Conductor like you wouldn't stay for a bunch of elves in this world, or just for my Divine Core. Someone like you couldn't bear to stop moving."

"True. I won't waste my time on you."

"Yes! Exactly! So get lost! I am immortal and eternal! While Train Conductors like you can only keep moving through the Wasteland to ensure you don't die of old age! Get out! Get out now! Stop lingering here!"

"You still seem afraid."

Ye Qiyan caressed the trimmed spatial barrier.

"Are you afraid I'll use the Blasphemy Card?"

The Anchor flew before his face.

Even at this distance, the God of Trim's core trembled with fear from the Blasphemy Card.

"Take it away! Take it away now! Damn human! You can't use it! If you do, all that awaits you are even more gods!"

"Is that so?"

The Anchor spun on Ye Qiyan's fingertip, specks of light gradually enveloping the trimmed space.

"No! Don't! Aren't you afraid! Aren't you afraid other gods will come here! You're not strong enough! You're not strong enough! You defeated me, but that doesn't mean you can defeat stronger gods! You can't use it!"

The God of Trim was terrified.

This space not only blocked everything outside but also trapped any possibility of his escape.

Trim requires a vow.

The vow he had made was for this human to leave this Station World.

If he wouldn't go, then he couldn't leave either.

Unless a Supreme Deity came in person.

But this was a Level 9 Station World.

Why would the mighty Supreme Ones debase themselves for a mere C-grade god, fight against that detestable train system, and pay a heavy price to come to his rescue?

Unless this human... used the Blasphemy Card.

Trim could not resist Blasphemy.

"Heh..."

Ye Qiyan chuckled softly, caught the Anchor between two fingers, flicked it casually, and returned it to the Void Card Repository.

"What are you going to do?"

The Blasphemy Card had disappeared, but seeing the smile on the other's face, the panic in the God of Trim's heart didn't lessen in the slightest.

He remembered that question.

He remembered his answer.

A blue spatial door slowly unfurled.

An elegant, gentle, and beautiful maid lifted her skirt, smiling as she rose from within the space.

She opened her eyes, surveyed her surroundings, and finally fixed her gaze on her master beside the trimmed space.

Click—

A photograph was taken.

Using a god as a backdrop, the subject of her photo would always be only one person.

"Lisette."

Ye Qiyan called her name.

The mechanical maid came to his side.

"Break it open."

Break it open?

The God of Trim felt a deep sense of dread.

"You can't possibly break it, this is—!!"

His voice came to an abrupt halt.

Because the moment Lisette produced a spiral dagger,

the God of Trim felt despair.

[Talisman of Universal Annihilation]

[Cost: 200 Spirit. Usable once after 00:00 Wasteland Time.]

[Dispels any: Mystery/Spell/Seal/Barrier/Anomaly...]

[Note: This is a reward for a pioneer who never retreats.]

An item acquired from that Plunderer back then.

Could it break this barrier?

The answer was...

Undoubtedly!

This item could even open the seal set by a human Train Conductor deep beneath Suoluo City.

So why wouldn't it be able to open a mere god's trim?

Who is stronger, a Train Conductor or a god?

Without a doubt.

The former.

Humans need not be inferior to gods.

Lisette approached the trimmed space.

Her two fair hands grasped the dagger, then slowly pushed it forward.

!——!

The moment the dagger's tip touched the seal,

it felt as if all the colors of the world were erased.

Everything became a scene from a black-and-white comic.

Slowly pushed in.

Annihilation—

The trimmed space was liberated.

Drip—

Color returned.

The God of Trim didn't hesitate for a second, wanting to flee this place.

As long as he got away from this human, he could find a way to leave this world directly.

But...

[Forbidden—]

What was that?

The God of Trim saw a gleam of dark gold different from before.

He felt pressure.

Suddenly, he looked up.

What did he see?

A Faceless person holding a scale.

No...

Was it that he himself was on one end of the scale?

What was on the other end?

It was his past.

His sins.

Rumble!

His consciousness filled with a blank space.

Following the sound, he looked.

He saw that human named Altos, holding a black pistol, somehow already standing on his body, aiming at the core.

[Judgment of Gunfire]

[Sin Adjudication—]

Suddenly, he couldn't see that human's face clearly.

No... it seemed he had never seen it clearly from the start.

What did he see? It was a patch of light.

This feeling...

Was it Blasphemy?

It was a different kind of Blasphemy from before.

In other words, a second—

"Shhh~"

Ye Qiyan smiled and pressed a finger to his own lips.

[Module·Overcomer]

[Ring of Evil]

[Defiance × Red Tears]

All Abilities Amplified—

[Black Ebony·Ascension]

[Supreme Judgment Power Attached]

[Crimes as Follows]

[The Great Sin: Calling Oneself a God]

[Judgment! Judgment!! Judgment!!!]

[All Abilities Sealed! Revival Forbidden! Resurrection Forbidden! Escape Forbidden!]

Countless Light Screens surged in the air!

Blazing red exclamation marks made themselves clearly visible in every corner of this world called the Platinum Forest.

Ye Qiyan trod upon the God of Trim's body.

As this world's "Hero,"

he was about to bid farewell to the fearsome "Demon King"~

"Goodbye. You're the tenth~"

[BANG—]

The gunshot rang out.

The god was dead.

God Slaying Count: Ten

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