"Who are you?"
The Resource Baron frowned.
"No, your aura... have I met you?"
The memory of losing a level 10 shield some time ago surfaced in his mind.
"It's you? The Demon Card, a mechanical lifeform, and... something that disgusts me. A Blasphemy Card? Your name is Altos, the Train Conductor who holds demons and blasphemy."
A trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.
"But... your level? Why is your Train Level... 18? Boy, what kind of privilege is this? Or has the system come up with another self-contradictory Train Module?"
"Take a guess."
Ye Qiyan chuckled.
The evil of [Pride] spread beneath his feet.
But this time.
It did not make him impossible to look at directly, as it usually did.
Quite the opposite: it made him the focus of everyone's attention at that moment.
He was right here.
In his original appearance, receiving gazes from every direction.
Everyone could see him. Everyone could know him.
Yet no being could see through to his inner self or see his abilities.
Because.
This was his [Pride].
Rain poured down.
The images on the Virtual Firmament were affected by the cannon fire from the Starships outside.
All kinds of weather scenes flickered constantly.
Day, night, dusk...
Light and shadow interwove.
Click-
It was the sound of a camera shutter.
A brand-new photo appeared in Lisette's camera.
In the photo, everything else was blurred.
Only he remained.
Ye Qiyan.
The Resource Baron's words surprised many people.
Level 18.
The legendary Train Conductor Altos's Train Level was only 18?
But how could that be possible?
No one would believe it.
Not even the Resource Baron, who had seen that level number with his own eyes.
They would only think that Ye Qiyan had used some means to suppress his Train Level, or