One of the Wasteland's only two Finale Judgment Enforcers.
Calamity Master, Supreme Lord.
Extreme Evil and Great Desire, Hero of My Own...
Ye Qiyan had many names.
But the one he liked best was still his own.
Ye Qiyan.
That was enough.
Youqian did not know Ye Qiyan.
He had not visited any other City in a long time.
Ever since becoming this world's Platform Lord, Youqian had long ceased paying attention to affairs in the Wasteland.
He was wholly devoted to becoming the King of Judgment.
To that end, Youqian had used his authority as Platform Lord to gradually reshape this world into what he wanted.
This world itself was a dilapidated courthouse devoid of any life.
It was a world he had discovered during his time as a Train Conductor.
Youqian drew in people of [Judgment] from other worlds, one after another.
With his own justice, he denied the justice of others, all to become the King of Judgment.
But...
Until that day.
When the Train Conductor named [Zhao Xi] arrived at this stop.
Youqian felt panic.
Because he suddenly discovered that he seemingly lacked the qualifications to become the King of Judgment.
Whether it was this world or the Power of Judgment he had sought for years.
Both were extending olive branches to Zhao Xi.
Zhao Xi had fled this stop, only to return here today, ten years later.
The past and present had diverged.
Over those long years, Youqian had become full of doubt about whether he could become the King of Judgment.
He had not believed in his own justice.
He had not followed through on his own convictions.
Simply because Zhao Xi possessed a Talent named [Judgment], he had felt afraid.
How could someone like that become king?
"Ye Qiyan? Damn it... damn it,