Train Survival: One colored hexagon per level!

Without using any special abilities, the three of them ran a race while wearing Zero-type Propulsion Shoes.

The journey begins in the first carriage and ends in the last carriage.

In the end, Lu Xingyuan won by a clear advantage.

Teemo, who is in second place, is only 1.1 seconds slower than him.

As for Rambo's performance, it was rather dismal.

Alice, who was in charge of keeping time, spoke with a smile:

"Rambo's results are..."

"Don't say it!"

Rambo coughed lightly:

"Sister Alice, I know my own results, so there's no need for a public execution. Besides, my strength lies in mechas, not my physical abilities. If I were allowed to pilot Tristi and compete against you, I would definitely be number one."

Timo pouted.

Can a victory achieved with the help of external forces be called a victory?

After carefully experiencing the changes brought about by the Zero-type propulsion shoes, Lu Xingyuan returned to the first carriage with satisfaction.

His next task is to upgrade the train.

But just then, he suddenly noticed the lively chat channel.

Just now, Zhen Tianlei had completed the upgrade of the train and become the first train conductor in the current division to reach level seven!

This change was like pressing the mute button; many train conductors who had previously loudly condemned the Wanlong Alliance now obediently shut their mouths.

Although it was only a one-level promotion, for some reason it created an extremely strong sense of pressure in their hearts.

However, there are still brave warriors who are not afraid of powerful forces and continue to denounce the despicable acts of the Wanlong Alliance.

That's right, that person is Fang Lin!

"Bah! Even if the Thunderclap Lightning only reached level seven, or even level eight, it wouldn't change the fact that it harmed all of us train conductors! It caused us, who were already walking on thin ice, to suffer heavy losses!"

"All oppressed train conductors, unite and resist the tyranny of the Ten Thousand Dragons Alliance!"

"We will never give up, we will never tolerate this, we are determined to fight to the very end!"

Everything is just missing a leader.

Once someone takes the lead, things will be much easier.

The train conductors, who had initially been quiet, all chose to follow Fang Lin with one click when they saw how passionate and inspiring she was, despite being a woman!

"Yes! That's right! So what if it's level seven! We have nothing to be afraid of. Does he think he can kill all of our train conductors?!"

"Compensate us for our losses! We demand that the Thunderclap Train compensate each of our innocent train conductors with 1,000 train coins!"

"Overthrow the tyranny of the Ten Thousand Dragons Alliance! Resolutely fight against oppression and injustice to the very end!"

At this time, morale within the Wanlong Alliance was also low.

Because it's not just the innocent train conductors whose interests are harmed.

Their interests have also suffered enormous damage!

Although they knew very well that the reason things had turned out this way was entirely because they had lost the bet.

If you win the bet, the outcome will be very different.

But the problem is, there aren't that many "what ifs" in the world.

All they knew was that they had lost completely, gained nothing, and were now public enemies, subjected to all sorts of scorn and abuse.

"Why."

Ye Zhi Qiu looked at the photos sent by Zhen Tian Lei.

Although the wound had received initial treatment, it was still shocking to see.

"Actually, I also bear some responsibility for this. I shouldn't have agreed to your plan; it was too risky."

Unlike other members of the Wanlong Alliance, he did not complain about Zhentianlei.

Because as a beneficiary of the system, he has no right to condemn the men who risk their lives for them.

The Thunderclap Bomb failed.

It's not like I intentionally wanted to harm them.

There are risks in everything you do in this world. Even drinking water can lead to choking, right?

You can't negate his original aspirations just because he failed.

He is genuinely working to improve the lives of all 123 members of the Wanlong Alliance.

"I never expected that Lu Xingyuan would be able to bypass the forced departure authority."

Thunderclap reached out and landed on his face, wanting to feel the pain more intensely.

All this pain is nourishment for his growth, making him stronger!

He suffered heavy losses on this trip to the Temple of the Mist.

First, they lost a key general they had painstakingly recruited from elsewhere.

Then, he was humiliated by Lu Xingyuan in front of so many people.

In the end, the plan completely failed. Not only did they not gain any benefits, but they also incurred a huge debt, which further shook the foundation of the Wanlong Alliance.

"That Fang Lin is truly despicable."

Ye Zhi Qiu looked at the woman shouting frantically in the chat channel, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

It was his idea to suggest that Zhen Tian Lei decisively break through to level seven.

Because he knew that people fear power more than virtue.

When you become powerful enough, they will naturally shut up.

They would even turn around and praise the thunderbolt for its mercy:

"Old Zhen is actually quite honest. He only chased us away instead of killing us on the spot. He's so kind! We have to give him a thumbs up!"

And that's exactly how the story started.

No one expected that Fang Lin, who was fearless, would suddenly appear out of nowhere.

"She and Lu Xingyuan are very close."

Thunderclap spoke coldly.

Ye Zhi Qiu nodded:

"Understood, I'll find a chance to get rid of her."

"Let's leave the matter of the Temple of Mist here. Although I suffered great losses, it's not like I gained nothing at all."

Thunderclap will not be completely consumed by the atmosphere of defeat.

True strength lies in the ability to rise from the ashes the moment one falls.

Constantly wallowing in self-pity will not benefit his growth, nor will it make Lu Xingyuan feel any real pain.

Ye Zhi Qiu naturally understood what Zhen Tian Lei meant by "gain," but he sighed softly and didn't say anything more.

……

"Damn it! The boss was supposed to be the first train conductor to be promoted to level seven!"

Teemo looked at the number seven in the lower right corner of Thunderclap's icon and immediately became angry.

Rambo grabbed his ear:

"It's all your fault! If you hadn't suggested a running race, the boss would have already won first place!"

Lu Xingyuan smiled and pushed the two noisy people aside:

"Alright, alright, it's okay. There's no reward for first place anyway. If he wants it, just give it to him."

If there were tangible benefits, it would be worth fighting for; but if there were nothing, why ruin the harmony?

He then went to the control panel and opened the upgrade interface.

[Upgrade requirements have been met. Do you wish to upgrade?]

【Yes! 】

Lu Xingyuan pressed the option, and in an instant, the materials that were originally placed in the warehouse carriage all turned into a stream of light and flowed directly into the train.

The once peaceful train began to tremble violently, bursting forth with an incredible energy.

After a flash of white light, a carriage appeared out of nowhere at the rear of the train!

[Ding! Upgrade complete! Congratulations on becoming a distinguished Level 7 Train Conductor!]

[Ding! New train modifications detected. Do you wish to view?]

[Ding! A new Hextech Talent has been detected that you can draw. Do you wish to draw it?]