Train Survival: I Can Evolve Everything!

The next day.

Everyone in Yun-Yue City was talking about what had happened last night.

But no matter who it was, they could only remember that color-devouring black hole, and everyone completely lost their memory of the entity that released the hole.

Under that attack, countless members of the Association were killed or wounded.

Many people felt a grim satisfaction deep in their hearts about such a thing.

After all, the Trial Participants Association’s notorious reputation was common knowledge.

They were not the ones with top-tier combat power, yet they were the most disgusting presence in this Lunar Heart Level arena.

No matter how strong someone was, if they refused to pay, they would be harassed again and again.

Under that vicious cycle, breaking through to six consecutive wins became extremely difficult.

But they were not stupid.

Whenever a Train Conductor appeared, or a strong fighter from another world who had picked up a ticket and entered the arena showed up,

and they found they couldn't win by attrition, they would give up and hide until the challenger finished the trial, then come back to bully others.

So many secretly wished the black hole would return once or twice more and annihilate every Association member — that would be true satisfaction!

Still, they didn't hold much hope.

As long as Caribbean, the Association’s President, remained in this world, nothing would really change.

“Absurd! It would be bad enough if the monitors didn't capture the footage, but none of you remember what actually happened?!”

Trial Participants Association, Building Two.

The building that housed the meeting room had been completely obliterated.

The Association people were forced to relocate to another structure.

Caribbean glared at the Association members below, each with their heads bowed and mouths shut, rage boiling up inside him.

“All of you, go investigate! What are you standing there for? Which bastard dared to attack the Association? Find that person! I want him dead!”

That was a boast.

Anyone capable of unleashing an attack of that magnitude was obviously no ordinary being.

After everyone in the meeting room left,

the fox spirit Garrett looked at the President's furious face and felt an inexplicable thrill in his chest.

“What are you looking at?”

“Ah, I was just wondering who could have done this. Those old bastards are powerful, but none of them seem like the type to fight with black holes, unless...”

“Unless what?”

Caribbean frowned.

“Unless... it’s someone new...”

“Ye Qiyan!? You mean that new kid!? No, wait, what is—”

The Nether system’s light screen appeared directly in front of him and, in an icy tone, announced something that could not be changed.

“Train Conductor, Caribbean, revision of the trial battle time between you and Train Conductor Ye Qiyan is complete.”

“In seven days, the trial begins, trial venue: [Second Platform] Arena.”

“Refusal, death.”

After saying this, the light screen disappeared.

The atmosphere in the meeting room became suffocatingly heavy.

Caribbean’s eyes filled with madness and fury.

“Ye Qiyan!!! You’re asking to die!!!”

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[Ding—Application approved. In seven days, your second trial will begin at trial venue [Second Platform] Arena. Please prepare during this period. Wishing you success through the 12 trials.

The Netherworld’s Most Beautiful Flower, the great Lady Eris, is watching you.]

In the king-level suite atop the luxury hotel that had been rebuilt overnight,

Ye Qiyan casually pushed the Nether system light screen—an obvious imitation of the train system—aside and continued eating his breakfast.

Seven days.

Still a bit long.

However, time in this world flowed ten times faster than in the Wasteland.

So there was no need to worry about the upgrade option shop.

Ye Qiyan did not hide his thoughts.

Over the next seven days, Caribbean dispatched a large number of Association members and self-destruct yao beasts trained specifically for weakening operations, hoping to continue attacking him.

From poisoning to mental interference.

As the seven days drew closer, Caribbean escalated his measures each day, trying harder to harm him.

But none of the people he sent could complete their missions.

They couldn't even get near this hotel before Eve precisely locked onto their malice signatures and shot them dead.

By the sixth day,

Caribbean watched fewer and fewer people in the meeting room and grew even angrier.

It wasn't that his men had all failed.

It was that he suddenly realized a fact.

This Train Conductor named Ye Qiyan seemed to exceed his imagination.

Caribbean felt fear.

He feared dying.

Finally, when the moon hanging high in the sky shone for the seventh time,

those who had already received the news and bought tickets had spent the past days rushing toward the arena named [Second Platform], sitting in the southwest of Yun-Yue City.

The second trial was about to begin.

“Phew... as expected from Boss, your popularity is terrifying.”

In the Trial Participants’ lounge,

because Ye Qiyan was about to take the trial, others scheduled for the second trial gave up fighting today and used the system to apply to postpone or advance their trial times.

The trial participants were equally paying attention to this battle.

They wanted to know how far Ye Qiyan, the one whom Nether King Eris had specially adjusted the trials for, could go.

“But Boss, are you sure there’s nothing wrong with that announcement...?”

Emilie had just submitted his battle declaration.

Watching her look a little troubled, Ye Qiyan tossed his soda cup into the trash while sipping.

“Really? I thought it was a bit conservative. Okay, count the time, I should get on stage.”

At the same time,

on the floating light screen above the arena, at the bottom of Ye Qiyan’s info column, a line of newly updated text appeared.

[3 minutes, you don’t die, I’ll admit defeat]

Those words sent the crowd’s enthusiasm to its peak.

People cheered, eager!

Death! Slaughter! Combat!

For those living in a world that saw no hope and no future,

this was the most thrilling proof they were still alive!

They shouted Ye Qiyan’s name.

They awaited the human who carried “hope” to step onto the stage.

When he walked out of the competitors’ corridor,

he glanced ahead, saw Caribbean standing alone at the far end on the other side, and smiled faintly.

Amid the roaring stadium, he spoke:

“Hello, Senior Caribbean, ready to start running?”

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