Train Survival: I Can Evolve Everything!

"Ah!!! Damn it! Damn it!!!"

【EX-2】

【Supreme · Space】

【Level 12 Despair Platform World · Trans-Space Divine Kingdom】

Countless believers knelt and prostrated themselves at this moment.

They lowered their heads in terror, afraid to look up at the angry Stars above.

That was the god they worshipped.

A Supreme God.

A supreme being with the faith of countless worlds!

But now, the believers in this realm painfully listened to the god’s fury!

The Stars were falling.

That was the representative flesh and blood of the Supreme God shattering.

[Peak of the Divine Kingdom]

[Hall of Space]

Supreme · Space was violently clutching its own heart at this moment.

It kept swinging its fist.

World after world was destroyed in an instant by its blows.

"Fate! Tell me! I can no longer endure it! My pain, my rage, my dominion! Just now! It stole them! That Blasphemy Card! It stole power that belonged to me!"

The elderly man, near death and leaning on his cane, trembled as he stood beside this towering, giant-like being, looking like an ant.

But he was not an ant.

He was Fate.

Once the Supreme who governed destiny.

Now the top A-rank deity.

"Endurance is required, or do you want to be like me? Fall from a great Supreme to a false god?"

Boom!!

Space swung its fist again.

More worlds were destroyed and then remade as if venting fury.

"But my dominion has already—"

"That never truly belonged to us, did it?"

"!!"

The God of Space glared at Fate in anger.

"If I obtain it, then it should be mine!"

"Then keep enduring, don't rush, just like I did back then. That human woman who possessed the Blasphemy Card took ten years to appear before me and defeat me, yet she deliberately left me alive, only to make everything more interesting.

It is human nature: they become arrogant, they advance, they grow stronger, they keep moving forward, so that human will come sooner or later."

"How long more?!"

Fate raised its head; dark blood continuously seeped from its hollow eyes and its hollow heart.

It could see nothing.

It could hear nothing.

It had been forsaken by Fate itself, it had been defeated by Zhu Xingshu.

But...

at this moment it spoke with absolute certainty:

"Within five years, five years by the Wasteland calendar, that human will be able to enter a level 11 platform world. It will not be any faster than that. Humans do not possess that kind of talent."

"Five years... hmph!"

Space’s rage gradually faded. Enduring the pain of power being stripped away, it casually created a purely empty world.

"Five years in the Wasteland equals my countless millennia. Fine, then let me sit upon the peak of the divine kingdom and prepare a grand gift for that human!"

"Fate tells you, you will win."

————

"So your race is vampires? Haven't seen vampires in a long time, ever since the City of Eternal Night was destroyed by that Grand Judge of Suoluo City, vampires haven't really entered cities much."

Alphart, temporary registration point for the Guild Tournament.

The clerk in charge of registration looked at the handsome youth with fangs and pointed ears, a hint of envy in his eyes.

"Yes, write the race as vampires. I heard there's money to be won, so I'm participating while I'm here."

"Oh, I see. And the name?"

"Um... Li Xiaosheng."

"Train level?"

"Eight—no, level seven."

"Level seven? You're a newcomer?"

"Yes, one of this batch of rookie train conductors."

"Impressive. For a newcomer to have such a high level.

Go wait over there. That passage leads to the contestants' rest area; you can head over now. Your first match is today at one in the afternoon, two hours from now. Please prepare. Next!"

"Thanks~"

After the vampire youth dressed in noble attire left,

and after he had vanished,

the train conductor responsible for registration, belonging to a certain guild, scratched his head in puzzlement.

"I feel like I've forgotten something?

Ah, whatever, not going to think about it. Hey, where are you going? If you want to compete you need to have your personal info recorded. Relax, relax, it's only stamina, spirit, and train level.

What? Ask? Do I look like I can ask everyone individually? Go get tested, once you're done the info will be here."

Pearl Light Arena.

During the city's one-day reconstruction, space-type abilities were applied here, causing its interior volume to more than double.

The internal space was now large enough for more participants to take part.

Also, that city lord named Joel, God knows what whim he had, extended the match duration; registered players would fight in the arena in a battle-royale-style competition based on their registration times.

This could hardly be called a guild tournament anymore.

It felt more like a deliberate scheme to let more people join and fight for the final reward.

The original meaning of the guild tournament had become less important.

As for

the vampire Li Xiaosheng.

That, of course, was Ye Qiyan in disguise.

The item he acquired in the City of Eternal Night that could make him appear as a vampire marquis was truly useful.

Paired with the Demon's Bewitchment—

creating a fake identity to join the competition was ridiculously easy.

Ye Qiyan didn't even bother to submit his train level or personal info for testing.

Why he used the identity Li Xiaosheng?

Pure laziness in coming up with another name.

Even if Shangguan Yingxue and her group misunderstood, so what? Why would he care?

"Plenty of time, my match is at one. Oh right, I promised that Grand Judge Zhao Xi we'd meet to watch the matches together."

Ye Qiyan put away his contestant ticket and pulled out a spectator ticket.

Pearl Light Arena had no private booths; everyone sat in the stands.

He removed the items used to disguise him as a vampire, opened a bit of Arrogance, drew his gun, and fired.

[Sky-Plundering Wings]

His figure vanished from the spot.

Only a few black light feathers remained, fading gradually.

————

[Future Guild] rest area.

Daxim’s body trembled continuously, while Zhao An sitting beside him stared blankly, repeating a line over and over.

"Who was it, what was it... who was it..."

Across from the two, Shangguan Yingxue sat silently with her head bowed, the images from yesterday blurred in her mind.

But she remembered one name.

"Ye Qiyan..."

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