A battle between powerhouses was unfolding in the skies of the outer and inner worlds.
And down on the ground.
Pain Shadow People fell in an endless stream from the inner world hanging upside down high above, gnawing at Train Conductors who had traveled for only a year, or even less.
They crowded inside the Capsule Tunnel.
They desperately tried to open the sealed door, longing to escape this world.
But even though the barrier Uto City had used as a seal was not sturdy, and was merely a module some Senior Train Conductor had casually left behind.
They still could not open it.
Those people who had once called themselves members of the Golden Age, their hearts brimming with boundless pride, who had even believed that as long as they kept traveling, they would one day make names for themselves.
Finally understood why so many guilds treated senior and ordinary Train Conductors so differently.
Just the seemingly tiny entry-level gap between a Level 7 and a Level Eight Platform.
Was like an impregnable pass and a vast chasm, pressing down on them until they could barely breathe.
Zhao An.
The leader of the Future Guild.
Someone with a talent.
He had also been among the best of the group who had entered the Wasteland at the same time as Ye Qiyan.
By now, his train level had reached 11.
As the leader of the Future Guild.
After that Demon Person was killed and several S-Rank members left.
His days had actually become considerably easier.
Mo Shi and Shen Yuan, who joined later, and Zhao Lin, who became an adviser because of Shangguan Yingxue, had never cared about the tiny amount of power in his hands.
But because of her strength.
Most members of the guild were more willing to