Train Survival: I Can Evolve Everything!

Mo Shi rubbed her eyes. She desperately wanted to see something—so much so that she felt an urgent need to.

Because she had caught a whiff of a familiar, beloved scent—one she wanted to bring deep into the Death Realm: the scent of Ye Qiyan.

So, Mo Shi secretly used a sliver of her power as [Death].

She crafted herself a new pair of eyes.

Her original eyes she quietly hid inside her chest, planning to use them again once she recovered.

"Sure enough, sure enough, it's him~ Oh~ that's right, he's a newbie from your batch too~."

Gazing at a corner of the arena.

The handsome young man disguised as a vampire—Mo Shi recognized his identity in an instant.

"Who is it?"

"It's... hmph, not telling you."

Mo Shi made a funny face and stuck her tongue out at Shangguan Yingxue.

"Anyway, he's a very impressive human."

Human?

Shangguan Yingxue's gaze swept across the arena.

The vast majority were humans.

Only a handful of different races remained on the field.

Before becoming a High-Level Train Conductor and obtaining a path perfectly suited to themselves, changing one's race was the fastest way for ordinary people to grow stronger.

Shangguan Yingxue was curious about who this person was that Miss Mo Shi was paying attention to.

"That person... no, he's a vampire... Li Xiaosheng? But that guy should be dead already..."

She pulled out her flip phone, which housed the System.

Among a pile of grayed-out names, she found [Li Xiaosheng].

"Probably just a coincidence in name..."

Shangguan Yingxue thought to herself.

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On the arena.

As the Host announced the start of the competition.

Ye Qiyan, who was still adjusting the [Decisive] Demon Armor, was quickly targeted.

A Battle Royale had fifty participants.

The battleground was a simulated town, about the size of a Level 5 station.

They could form teams as they pleased, or kill each other.

Ambushes, stealth tactics, even releasing poison gas.

There was only one rule.

Either surrender before being killed, or be the last person standing on the battlefield.

As a disguised vampire.

For lower-level Train Conductors, someone who had transformed their race like him posed a far greater threat than ordinary people.

Thus, Ye Qiyan became the focus of their attacks.

He didn't try to hide his intentions.

He simply walked through the town's streets while mentally designing how to use the armor.

"Oh! We can see! This contestant named Li Xiaosheng isn't hiding like the others, but is actively appearing in the middle of the street! Is he waiting for someone to challenge him?

Commentator, do you think this Li Xiaosheng can become the winner?"

The man responsible for explaining the Train Conductor battles to ordinary people who didn't understand, while the Host roared, adjusted his glasses and gave his highly professional assessment.

"After a low-level Train Conductor transforms their race, their combat ability is indeed much stronger than non-transformers. This might have given him confidence, but confidence doesn't guarantee success. In Battle Royale mode competition, the more one seeks the spotlight, the easier it is to be eliminated first.

So I'm certain this vampire will soon be ganged up on.

Once his Spirit and Stamina are depleted, that's when he fails."

Normally, people inside the arena couldn't hear the commentary, because their Stamina and Spirit weren't enough to penetrate the low-level isolating Barrier.

But Ye Qiyan was different.

He could hear it.

"Pretty professional, so a group attack is just what I want."

Ye Qiyan clenched his fist, raised his hand, and without turning around, lifted it behind him.

The [Decisive] demon mecha attached itself to his hand.

The black Inverted Cross spiked fist, in an instant, turned an assassin who had sneaked up behind him into a bloody mist.

The audience and commentary stands fell into a brief silence.

"Oh!!! Unbelievable! This contestant Li Xiaosheng actually turned his opponent into a bloody mist with just one strike! And that opponent he just killed was a Train Conductor who entered the Wasteland three years ago and reached Train Level 17!

So powerful! Is he really a newbie?!"

Ye Qiyan smiled faintly.

He was, of course, a newbie.

A genuine newbie.

"Well, I still used a bit too much force."

Looking at the mecha gauntlet attached to his hand.

Ye Qiyan clenched his fist.

The Decisive demon mecha was divided into five parts.

Gauntlets: worn alone to increase attack power.

Leg Armor: increased speed.

Full Body Armor: increased defense.

Demon Horns: enhanced mystical abilities, granting temporary demonic concepts to machines that originally had none.

Demon Core: provided additional power sources and energy sources for mechanical units.

Five parts, with very balanced capabilities.

Completely tailor-made for Ye Qiyan.

And after equipping all five parts, they formed a full-body Demon Armor, and could summon a giant demon mech-soldier.

If Ye Qiyan controlled it from inside, he could further amplify the mech-soldier's strength.

Leaving aside the demon mech-soldier's power for now, just looking at this armor's capabilities, Ye Qiyan was fairly satisfied.

More importantly.

Both the mech-soldier and the armor.

Were really cool.

If only these opponents weren't so weak, Ye Qiyan would have really wanted to summon the mecha right now and play around.

He adjusted his output.

Yet none of the contestants who saw him as a major threat could withstand even one of Ye Qiyan's moves.

A Battle Royale, of course, had a shrinking circle mechanism.

He casually strolled to the central point, sat down, and waited for the others to either tough it out in the poison gas until they passed out, or directly surrender and escape.

The winner of this Battle Royale was him alone.

"Not a bad ability. Hmm, I'll just use this all the way to the end."

Having finished the first match, Ye Qiyan ignored the reporters who wanted to interview him.

He entered the contestant passage, removed his disguise item, and pulled out his audience ticket.

After leaving for a few hours, he finally returned to the audience seats.

"Hard work~ But that power of yours just now? Is it a Demon Card? I've never seen it before. It's a bit similar to one of my Angel Cards, though."

Shaya shifted her body, letting Ye Qiyan back into the spot between her and Zhao Xi.

After all, it was part of their agreement, and Ye Qiyan didn't want these two women to quarrel halfway through and cost him the three hundred Train Coins reward for this competition. So before going on stage, he had told Shaya and Zhao Xi about [Li Xiaosheng]'s identity.

"Hmph, there are plenty of similar powers in the Wasteland. Are they all similar to your Angel Card?"

"You! Fine, big sis won't bother arguing with an underdeveloped little shrimp."

Shaya gave a light snort and proudly thrust out her chest.

Under Zhao Xi's murderous glare, she unilaterally ended the topic.

"By the way, let's talk about something serious. Ye Qiyan, look over there. That person—you should know him, right?"

Following the direction Shaya's finger was pointing.

A figure wearing a Monocle, a top hat, and sporting a curled mustache—looking like a medieval noble lord—was doing exactly what Ye Qiyan had done in the previous match.

Strolling casually through the simulated town.

That outfit, and the several gem rings on his fingers...

This guy... was another clone of Resource Sir.

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