This Zhong Mojing had not realized that he was talking far too much.
He had spilled even the things Ye Qiyan had not asked about.
So, what was this golden age?
"Surely you don't know nothing about that, too?"
"I see... You must be one of those people who hid in the Platform Worlds and set sail again, hehe..."
"No wonder I'd never heard your name before."
This old man talked far too much.
Facing death, he was not as accepting as he appeared.
Zhong Mojing was about to speak again.
But just then.
At the center of the Arena.
A figure shrouded in bloody mist emerged from a heart-shaped doorway.
Blood from the corpses of the dead gathered together until it condensed into a long, spiraling spike.
The newcomer looked toward Ye Qiyan, arrogance filling the Vampires' distinctively pale face.
"I am a Vampire Duke..."
However.
"You're so noisy."
To Ye Qiyan, the greatest difference between Vampires and other Train Conductors was this.
Their sins were especially grave.
[Ebony · Bullet augmentation · Purification · Plunder · Burning · Evil eradication] [Gunfire Judgment] [Black and white · Explosive · Armor-piercing] [Module triggered · Sin of the Innocent] [Sin Judgment] [Bloodthirst, enslavement, slaughter, pleasure, killing, Faith in Gods! Betrayal!! Sin of the Innocent!!!] [Supreme Judgment · Verdict delivered]
Clatter-
The Vampire Duke, who had not even managed to give his name, suddenly realized he could no longer make a sound.
Invisible chains that had appeared from nowhere forcibly pinned him in midair.
He saw the gun in the black-haired young human's hand.
Its muzzle was clearly small, clearly far away, yet it seemed to point straight between his eyebrows.
A bullet chambered, the trigger whispered.
One shot, straight to the soul.
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