Train Survival: One colored hexagon per level!

[Item is on cooldown, remaining duration: 108 hours...]

Seeing the prompt from the forced dispatch signal gun, Lu Xingyuan gave a helpless twitch of his lips.

He knew this thing had a very long cooldown period, but the cooldown time was just too long.

More than a hundred hours have passed; by then, the daylily would be too cold.

However, his probing was not without its rewards.

At least they were certain that the Tracking Mirror they wanted was in Qi Haoyu's hands.

In addition, he also put a lot of mental pressure on this guy, so that Qi Haoyu would be in a state of endless panic for a period of time afterward. When he made his move then, it would be easy to capture him and achieve twice the result with half the effort!

As for whether Qi Haoyu will hand over the tracking mirror to someone else to avoid the risk?

Lu Xingyuan's answer was: He couldn't bear to part with it.

Although he hadn't known Qi Haoyu for very long, he had already discerned the man's true nature from those few words of conversation—ambitious but ultimately incapable.

They yearn for success, yet lack the ability to achieve it.

They are repeatedly crushed by reality, yet they refuse to accept their fate.

That's a level seven extraordinary creation.

It was a treasure he had worked so hard to acquire, how could he possibly give it away to someone else?

The so-called gift to Qin Zhirou was just a bluff.

If he were truly willing, he would have given it to him on the spot; he wouldn't have bothered with such a pointless statement.

After putting away the forced dispatch signal gun, Lu Xingyuan stopped paying attention and turned to the Myriad Realms Martial Arts Arena to begin his training for the day.

Meanwhile, Qi Haoyu, seeing that Lu Xingyuan had stopped moving, clenched his fist tightly around the eyeball.

"This guy is definitely plotting to kill me!"

He was both shocked and furious, a venomous glint in his eyes.

"While you were scheming against me, did you ever consider that I was also scheming against you?"

Qin Zhirou's plan was perfect.

But he felt he could take the initiative and make the plan even better.

That way, he might be able to impress Qin Zhirou.

Thinking of this, he pulled out an old train ticket.

……

"It might hurt a little the first time, just bear with it."

Terrible words came from Teemo's mouth.

He was holding a vial of basic gene enhancement serum in his hand.

The person injected was none other than his little brother, Rambo.

Looking at the needle tip that gleamed with a cold light, Rambo couldn't help but swallow hard.

He, who fears nothing and no one, is most afraid of getting injections.

"Maybe... we should just forget about it?"

"This way of making yourself stronger is far too opportunistic. Even without injections, I can keep up with you and utterly crush you."

Timo scratched his face helplessly.

"You were the one who was making a fuss about wanting to be injected with gene-enhancing drugs."

Lambo blushed.

Just now, he discovered the secret to Teemo's increased strength, and immediately got angry, yelling for a hundred tubes of it!

He just didn't expect that the medicine would be administered by injection.

"You can drink it, but the effect might not be as good."

Just as Rambo was struggling with his decision, Lu Xingyuan, who had suffered yet another crushing defeat at the hands of Yun Shu, walked out of the Myriad Realms Martial Arts Arena.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but laugh:

"When Little Teemo gets his shot, he doesn't even blink."

Timo nodded hurriedly.

"That's right, I'm that amazing."

Rambo's temper flared instantly, and he said with a defiant look:

"You can do it without even blinking, and so can I! Come on! I'm fearless!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes tightly and, with a look of resignation, pulled down his pants, revealing his two white buttocks.

Timo seized the opportunity and immediately used his needle.

"what!"

A scream escaped Rambo's lips as his body shuddered violently, every muscle in his body tensing taut.

Fortunately, Timo was skilled and completed the injection quickly.

"You can pull your pants up now. After all, nobody wants to see your little caterpillar."

Timo beamed with joy, clearly in high spirits. It turned out he wasn't the only one who was a little caterpillar.

Since beings like the boss, who are like phantom dragons, are rare, we can rest assured.

While the efficacy of the basic gene-enhancing serum is far less than that of the perfect gene-enhancing serum that Teemo is currently injecting, the improvement is still very significant for Rumble, who is receiving the serum for the first time.

"Wow! Wow!"

Feeling the surge of power within him, Rambo's eyes widened in astonishment, his excitement overflowing.

"So you eat really well in the train world!"

"If you'd said getting stronger was this easy, I would have come much sooner!"

"Give me another tube... no! Ten tubes!"

After throwing the used syringe into the designated medical waste bin, Teemo gave Rumble a disapproving look.

"The effects of this dose haven't even been fully utilized, and you're already thinking about injecting a second dose? Do you expect to get fat in one bite?"

Rambo clearly understood this principle, but...

"Why is your injection in your arm, while mine is injected in your buttocks?"

Seeing what Timo was doing, his expression suddenly changed. Something was wrong! He felt like he'd been tricked!

Teemo grinned slyly.

"You were the one who wanted to take your pants off; I didn't ask you to."

"Ugh! You bastard!"

A heart-wrenching scream echoed through the carriage. Sister Shou, who was fast asleep on the bed, turned over to express her disgust and dissatisfaction.

Alice noticed and quickly made a shushing gesture.

"Keep your voice down, don't disturb Sister Shou's sleep."

Rambo quickly covered his mouth with his hand.

After observing for a period of time, he had figured out the power structure of this train.

He originally thought that Lu Xingyuan was the undisputed No. 1.

But he later discovered that Sister Shou was actually the one with the highest status.

Lu Xingyuan came second.

Then there's Alice.

Finally, it was him and Teemo.

So he apologized for disturbing Sister Shou's rest.

……

Lu Xingyuan went to the control panel, intending to ask Gu Wanqing whether she needed the bow she had snatched from Sun Wuxing—Kongming.

For Cai Cai, the bow and arrow might be a bit too difficult for her to handle.

As for Yuan Shan, she controls the power of thunder and fire, and possesses a level seven spear that perfectly suits her, so she probably wouldn't be interested in this bow.

If all else fails, you can also sell it in the trading channel.

Gu Wanqing: "Give it to me, I want it."

As he expected, Sister Qing accepted all comers without hesitation.

If you dare to give it to her, she dares to take it.

Let alone a level six extraordinary creation, she would accept even a level ten one without hesitation!

Lu Xingyuan said irritably:

"Will you need it?"

Gu Wanqing: "Why can't we use it anymore?"

"Only a train conductor who has mastered the power of the wind element can truly unleash its full potential. How come I don't know when you mastered the power of the wind element?"

"I can sell it on the trading channel!"

Gu Wanqing spoke with righteous indignation.

Lu Xingyuan was exasperated: "Then why don't I just sell them myself in the trading channel?"

Gu Wanqing: "How should I know? Maybe you're just stupid."

Lu Xingyuan frantically pinched his philtrum; it really took courage to chat with Sister Qing!

Cai Cai: "Of course I like the things Brother Lu gave me, but I don't think I need some of them."

Yuan Shan: "Thank you for your concern, Master. But I'm quite comfortable using this spear. However, if you need me to learn how to use a bow, Master, I can do that!"

It seems the only option is to sell it on the trading channel and cash it out as soon as possible, since he doesn't have many Train Coins left anyway.

Just as I was about to put it on sale, a new private message popped up.

This profile picture... looks somewhat familiar.