Train Survival: I Can Evolve Everything!

The Pearl Light Arena.

Ever since the day the Guild Tournament was announced, this place had been sealed off.

Participating guild members could come here the day before to familiarize themselves with the arena.

And all the participants in this Guild Tournament were guilds from the Nation on Ships.

But if that were the case, there wouldn't have been such a massive promotional campaign.

So, this competition wasn't that simple.

The participants in this Guild Tournament weren't just the latest batch of Train Conductors.

There were also...

The batch from three years ago.

A three-year gap in growth was enough to exceed the difference between a human and an ant.

Three years.

That was enough time for some talented, ambitious, and capable individuals to break through the Level 30 shackles.

After binding with the System, they could be considered High-Level Train Conductors.

Some might even step into the ranks of the top-tier.

Take Achuan, for example, or Ain and Koleira, who had now become Ye Qiyan's undercover agents in Abukado.

All of them had entered the Wasteland three years ago.

So, to many, this competition was a complete joke.

So what if they were the Golden Age?

How long had they even been growing?

Even with rules restricting participating Train Conductors to no higher than Level 20,

What difference did that restriction make?

A bunch of rookies, just because of that so-called "Golden Age" nonsense, thought they could beat seniors who had been advancing for three years?

Dream on!

So when the members of the Future Guild entered this arena,

What they got were sneers and taunts from the "seniors" who had already arrived.

"Ooh, look, if it isn't the Train Conductors of the Golden Age! Let me see... oh dear, a bunch of misfits, looking like total weaklings. Don't worry, your seniors will be gentle. When the time comes, we'll go easy on you."

"Haha, is that guy their president? What's his name? Zhao An? Looks like his Spirit is really low. In that state, he's clearly already gone mad. Letting a madman be the president, what a joke."

"Hey? What's that old man over there wearing... is that torn cardboard? Good grief, are you that broke? Using cardboard as armor? Hilarious."

The jeering voices came one after another.

Clearly, someone had orchestrated this.

Shangguan Yingxue's expression shifted. As the vice president, she should, in theory, have stepped forward to say something while Zhao An was in his current deranged state.

But in that moment of hesitation, she lost the opportunity.

Mo Shi, who had been curiously observing everything around her, happened to walk to the other side.

A towering Stone Man directly blocked her path.

"Little girl, get lost! This isn't your territory! This is our Soaring Guild's rest area! Not for you rookies!"

Mo Shi tilted her head, lifted a finger, and gently poked her own cheek.

"Then where should we go?"

The Stone Man contemptuously raised a finger and pointed to a corner.

It was a section that had clearly been deliberately vandalized.

"That's your spot!"

"But that place is really dirty. I prefer cleaner areas."

Mo Shi lightly clapped her hands, the black cross stars in her eyes faintly flickering. A joyful smile spread across her face.

Clearly, she harbored no resentment about what was happening.

All she felt was...

Excitement~

"Can't you understand human speech? Get lost!"

The Stone Man raised his fist and slammed it down.

Mo Shi's smile grew even wider.

And just as a shadow emerged beneath Mo Shi's feet, a clang of metal rang out.

The Stone Man's fist was forcibly stopped by a tiny mechanical beast.

"Allen, don't kill him."

The white-haired girl, Anjie, adjusted the glasses on her face and waved her hand.

The little Disaster-Avoiding Behemoth ran back to her side like a puppy.

"You!!"

The Stone Man stared in shock at his cracked fist and the completely unharmed mechanical beast.

What the hell was that thing?

For a split second, it felt like he had been wrestling with a towering iron mountain!

"Damn it!! I'm just a rookie! There's no way she can stop me!"

Suddenly, a surge of [Envy and Hatred] rose in his heart.

That envy and hatred made him lose his reason.

And that [Envy and Hatred] began to spread.

The guild members who had been watching the show rushed over, looking ready to surround and kill the Future Guild members.

[Why can a rookie stop my attack?]

[Why do a bunch of rookies get favored by so many powerful people?!]

[We were only one batch earlier! Why aren't we called the Golden Age?!]

[Why, why, why...!!!]

Envy, jealousy, hatred!

These emotions that had always lurked in their hearts were like dry kindling, and at this moment, some entity tossed in a spark.

Turning that dry kindling into a raging inferno.

"Damn it! You're asking for death! Who dares to stop me?!"

The Stone Man raised his fist again, glaring fiercely as he swung it at Mo Shi.

Mo Shi blinked. Just as she was about to do something, she suddenly sensed a familiar presence. She stopped moving and looked back with a smile.

"So noisy."

An icy voice rang out.

The moment that voice appeared,

All the flames of [Envy and Hatred] were doused as if by a bucket of bone-chilling ice water.

They vanished in an instant.

The arena fell deathly silent. People could almost hear their own heartbeats.

Everyone's gaze turned in that direction.

They saw a black-haired young man.

A black-haired young man seated in a radiance of malice, one so fearsome that they dared not look up, filling them with terror.

"Th-that mechanical maid, and the bunny-eared mechanical girl, and, and this... invisible feeling... no, I can see his face?"

"Idiot, haven't you noticed you can't remember it once you look away?!"

"Senior Altos!"

"Ah! I'm sorry, Senior Altos! We didn't know you were here!"

"Please forgive us!"

The "seniors" who had been strutting around just moments ago—upon discovering the legendary top-tier Train Conductor, the terrifying Emperor's Order demon, the God Slayer, the City Destroyer, a being who had sailed the Wasteland for who knows how many years, Senior Altos—

All their emotions turned to fear.

They.

Feared death.

But what they didn't know was that

[Death] itself was standing right before them.

Ye Qiyan hadn't used Arrogance to hide his appearance.

There was no need.

Watching Mo Shi, who was grinning and waving at him, completely unconcerned with anyone else's gaze as she walked straight toward him, Ye Qiyan curled his lip.

Ignoring her, he looked at the others instead.

Don Quixote, Anjie, and... that demon man.

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