Train Survival: I Can Evolve Everything!

Thump, thump... thump, thump...

The moonlight tonight was beautiful.

After returning to the Wasteland, Ye Qiyan began preparing for the next Sublimation of his innate talent.

Stamina and Spirit—the two most basic and crucial stats for any Train Conductor. Now, he had finally reached the milestone of both hitting 400.

“Whoosh...”

A deep breath.

The Train was moving forward at a steady pace.

He recalled his last Sublimation.

That earth-shattering tide of monsters had tried to stop him.

The monsters determined to stop him would surge toward the Train from all directions.

Back then, he hadn’t prepared enough.

But this time, everything was different.

“Lisette.”

He called out to his maid.

“Master.”

Before Lisette was a pile of items.

These were consumables he had collected from various battlefields and fights.

There were magic scrolls, mysterious gems, and all sorts of bombs.

In short, Ye Qiyan had pulled out a substantial amount of resources for this Sublimation.

“Report on the preparations.”

“Yes.”

Lisette clapped her hands.

The light screen of the [Illusory Surveillant] materialized in her hands.

“The Armament Hangar has been deployed. All mechanical units are battle-ready and positioned atop each carriage.”

“The top of the locomotive section is defended by Eve, Sky-Resonant Thunder Eagle, Frost Sky White Bear, Red Tears, Death Omen, Gluttony, and your newest demon, Decisive.”

“This Climate-Controlled Carriage is protected by Hunt-Patrol Mech-Dragon in Overdrive Mode.”

“Train Armament·Airspace Cleansing, Boundless Machine Armament, Ultra·Super·Imminent Demise Drill, Friendly Landmines, Wealth Protective Barrier—all have been activated...”

Lisette detailed the Train’s current state to Ye Qiyan.

The Wasteland was eerily quiet.

But soon, this place would become a battlefield littered with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Ye Qiyan called up the system interface.

He switched his Title to [Witness of the End].

Though he doubted this title would do much to help during his Sublimation, it was better than nothing.

The Card Sequences emerged from the Void Card Repository.

They converged around him.

Anchor and Judge.

These two Blasphemy Cards occupied the absolute center position.

The preparations were sufficient.

Moon Veil, carrying the Dream Eater, floated beside him.

Mingming, who would bring him miracles, had already dragged the Trickster Play Sword—dozens of times her size—to his side.

He gently stroked WALL-E, whose face was etched with worry.

“When you look at it this way, I’m pretty strong, huh? Don’t worry, it’s not my first time, so...”

He glanced around, then finally fixed his gaze on the palm of his right hand.

Ye Qiyan took out the Cube containing the [Surpass the Stars] talent and handed it to Lisette.

“The Train must not stop. If the speed isn’t enough, use this.”

“Yes.”

Lisette solemnly tucked the Cube away.

With another deep breath from Ye Qiyan.

Starting with the Red, Horned, Triple Speed.

The reactor overloaded.

The Celestial Comet Drive·Crimson Radiance deployed.

Finally, the Imminent Demise Drill activated at full power.

The Train began accelerating wildly.

“Still... too slow.”

Ye Qiyan muttered to himself.

“But we’ll get faster eventually.”

He raised his hand.

And took a bite of the White Forest Fruit.

As the familiar, sweet fragrance burst in his mouth.

Streaks of azure light gathered in his hand, coalescing into a dazzling sphere.

“Let’s begin.”

“Sublimation!!”

Thump! Thump! Thump!!

His hand pressed against his chest.

His heart pounded, his blood boiled!

The moment Ye Qiyan closed his eyes.

Countless blue threads appeared around his body, wrapping him up like a butterfly’s cocoon.

The system interface silently materialized.

[Miatira’s Special Note]

[Unknown power, influencing]

[Judging this unknown power by human concepts]

[Its name]

[Sublimation]

[Its nature]

[Talent!]

[Its master]

[Ye Qiyan—]

[“Obstructors are coming.”]

Roar!!!

A furious roar?

No.

Lisette stared coldly at the footage relayed by the Illusory Surveillant.

Right now.

Centered on the Train.

Mountain ranges were surging toward them.

Monsters, beasts, the dead, the living...

Everything, just appearing out of thin air.

Ye Qiyan had begun his Sublimation.

And they had to begin their battle.

Red Tears silently wiped her sword.

A trail of blood-tears fell from her eyes.

Her gaze locked onto Ye Qiyan’s direction.

She opened her mouth slightly, but no sound came out.

Only...

It began to rain.

This time, it was a genuine rain of blood.

————

So cold—

Like being thrown naked into a glacier frozen for millennia.

Ye Qiyan didn’t open his eyes. He knew he couldn’t.

So hot—

After the cold came the heat.

As if trying to torment Ye Qiyan’s spirit.

But it was meaningless.

In the darkness, he didn’t know how long had passed.

He felt the ground. He felt himself.

So, he began to move forward.

No, actually, he didn’t even know if he was moving forward.

He just walked.

Without stopping.

How long did he walk?

He didn’t know.

Maybe a second, a whole day, a month, a year?

Or longer?

Ye Qiyan had no idea.

He just simply didn’t want to stop.

Voices seemed to echo in his ears.

Sounds that existed, yet didn’t exist.

As if they could never be understood.

But Ye Qiyan understood them clearly.

[Stop]

[Rest a while]

[You’re very tired]

[Don’t push yourself anymore]

[What’s so good about moving forward?]

[You’re already strong enough]

[Follow your heart—rest, laziness, joy, desire~]

[You...]

“So noisy.”

Ye Qiyan’s own voice rang out in this space.

All the whispers vanished.

As if they had never existed.

“Desire?”

Ye Qiyan let out a snicker.

“I’ve been satisfying my desires all along.”

Rumble!

He kept moving forward.

But the surroundings kept shifting.

Rain of fire from the apocalypse, the deathscape of the End, a lonely planet, crumbling ruins, mountains of corpses and seas of blood...

Still, he didn’t stop.

Because he was Ye Qiyan.

A man who, even if he slammed into a wall, would think about how to smash that wall to pieces!

Stamina seemed to be drying up.

Spirit felt like it was fading away.

Was he about to fail?

It seemed like only a miracle could keep this Sublimation going.

No~

It wasn’t time for a miracle yet.

[Trickster Play Sword] × [Champion Stance]

Stamina transformed into Spirit.

Champion Stance kept Stamina from dropping to zero!!!

If this Sublimation needed more power,

Then take it!

[Crack—]

[Crack—!]

The azure cocoon began to show fissures...

400 seconds.

After those 400 seconds of Champion Stance,

The cracks began to dim.

So...

Still not enough?

“Tinkle~”

An ethereal sound reached Ye Qiyan’s ears in that dark world.

He slowly opened his eyes.

The little Flower Demon Spirit was sitting right beside him.

By his side.

Miatira’s light screen flickered with a soft glow.

[“The miracle belongs to you.”]

[Stamina: 400 (Permanent Blood)]

[Spirit: 500 (Miracle Flower) (Witness Truth and Falsehood) (Shadow of the End)]

[Talent: Sublimation]

[Miatira’s Special Note: This is the power that can drive 【everything】 forward]

The cocoon shattered.

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