In this dilapidated, abandoned platform, only the broken blade containing the recording seemed to have any value.
The Nanite Swarm searched the place for Ye Qiyan.
The remains of the dead Train Conductors aboard those trains were also gathered up one by one.
Ye Qiyan had no intention of selling them.
They were not worth much anyway.
Although he had no money now, he did not need that little bit.
At least, that was what he thought.
It was time to leave.
Although he had gained nothing tangible here.
Knowing that Smiley had actually been the former leader of the Heavenly Realm Organization was enough.
Next.
Ye Qiyan would head to the Heavenly Realm Organization's real, brand-new headquarters to see just what the King of Chalk, Fang Cheng, wanted to do.
Of course, he had no intention of joining the other man's plans. He simply wanted to watch the show, and if there was money to be made, all the better.
But how was he supposed to leave?
This place was in the Deep Sea.
His train currently had no ability to travel along the seabed.
Then there was only one thing to do.
"Little Snake, Imaginary Number Navigation."
The invitation Fang Cheng had given him was permanent, meaning the coordinates recorded inside could be reused.
He entered the train. Inside the locomotive, the Imaginary Number Mechanism Snake opened its black, bean-sized eyes and silently flicked its forked tongue.
The surrounding space became a dark green grid, and the entire space began to twist and distort.
[Imaginary Number Navigation activated] [Coordinates confirmed] [Navigator: Fang · Imaginary Number Mechanism Snake] [Please remain seated. Countdown: 3...2...1]
The train drove into Imaginary Number Space.
For some reason, Ye Qiyan sensed something different from before in this space.
It was as though