Just as Alaya had said.
Not long after Ye Qiyan entered this place.
A letter carried by a bird arrived in his hands.
Written on it were the rules for this contest between seven Train Conductors.
Most of them were the same as what Alaya had said.
With just one exception.
["Everyone, your purpose in coming to this world is not slaughter, but protection~ Please do your best to protect your burdens from one another~ Whether through curses, poison, assassination, or explosions.
No matter how despicable or effective your methods may be.
As long as you can kill an enemy's 'burden,' you will receive a guaranteed reward of 1,000 Train Coins when you leave this station~
And rest assured.
From the moment you set foot in this station.
Any Train Coins obtained here will be absolutely valid!
Oh, right, I almost forgot to mention.
If~ the moment your burden dies comes.
You, along with your Train, will be expelled from my world, and~ your memories of this place will be permanently erased!
Hahahaha! Train Conductors! Enjoy this contest of Glory, passed down from an ancient race and slightly modified by me!"]
Signed: Instructor
Ye Qiyan paid no attention to the rest of its contents.
But...
"Erasing memories? What an arrogant person."
He sneered.
Memories were a person's past. Erasing memories was equivalent to erasing the traces and connections of a journey.
In a sense, this forcibly curtailed a Train Conductor's growth in strength.
It was disgusting and unacceptable.
And rules like these would make the competition between Train Conductors even fiercer.
Not just for the rewards, but also to avoid losing these memories when they left this station.
"Instructor. What a strange name."
Ye Qiyan snapped his fingers, and the letter burned to ashes in a burst of flame.
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