"Don't be nervous. I'm a good person, you know~"
That was a lie.
Ye Qiyan smiled at the academy teachers and students before him, their faces filled with terror.
He looked around. Among the information the system's appraisal revealed,
only a very few of these people were Train Conductors.
All the rest were merely ordinary Magic Mages.
Ye Qiyan had little interest in these people and tossed the Snake-Man God's corpse onto the Processing Table in the Matrix Space for recycling.
Although the God Core accounted for most of a C-Rank God's corpse's value, some useful materials could still be extracted. Its flesh, for instance, could be turned into feed or food to give the Giant Eagles an extra meal.
Previously, his train had not reached Level 30, and the Processing Table's capabilities had been too poor to recycle False Gods. Now that it was at least Level 30, he no longer needed the system to process C-Rank Gods' God Cores.
"Don't be afraid. Brother Qiyan is a Top-Level Train Conductor in the Wasteland."
Zhao Lin walked up and proudly puffed out her chest.
"Brother Qiyan is the strongest in our batch from E-3 Block, and he's really, really strong."
Clearly, she knew these people.
But even her words did nothing to lessen the terror gripping them.
"Hmm? Oh, so you were frightened? Is it that scary? I've always thought it was quite cute."
Following one student's gaze, Ye Qiyan looked beside him.
The Raven Demon, which had just brought back the Snake-Man God, stood silently beside him, emanating a dense death aura.
Despite his words, Ye Qiyan did not put the Raven Demon away.
"Who's in charge here?"
"I-it's me..."
A group of teachers ran over, panting. The looks they gave Ye Qiyan were different from everyone else's.
There