"The most important decision? Then I must be careful, but I am confused... and you should tell me who you are first?"
Wen Xishu asked frankly.
"I am the conductor, the conductor of the Chosen Train. You can call me Wei Pingāan."
Wei Pingāan actually had a bit of a soldierās demeanor. He was quite old.
Wen Xishu said:
"The Chosen Train... does it have a fixed route?"
Wei Pingāan said:
"You figured it out?"
"Since every station has a supply point, you must be very familiar with these stations," Wen Xishu said.
Wei Pingāan said:
"The world of Obsessions is a very special world, composed of countless peopleās obsessions. The trainās obsession comes from a special department of ours."
"Our obsession is so strong that it has created a... special area."
"I am happy that you all have passed the lengthy tests, went through the layers of carriages, and arrived here. Please relax, as Carriage Sixteen is for our own people."
Wen Xishu and others felt like they were in a huge conference hall, lined with two rows of houses on both sides.
Five houses in a row.
After experiencing the maze carriages, Wen Xishu and others were no longer surprised by the sudden increase in the carriageās size.
The world of Obsessions, where everything is reasonable.
Wen Xishu said:
"It looks like you reserved places for ten people. Are they able to come here?"
Wei Pingāan said:
"Yes, if the candidates for each train are good enough..."
"Then itās not impossible for the entire group to reach here. But in fact, the scenario of ten people all arriving hasnāt happened yet."
"The best performance weāve had was five people passing all the carriagesā tests to get here."
Ten people, each time? The train seemed to have screened a lot of people who could pass all the carriages.
Wen Xishu also asked the key question:
"What does arriving here signify?"
The conductor smiled and said:
"Naturally, to accept being chosen and become a god."
This statement shocked everyone.
Yue Yun frowned secretly. A god? Is this old man joking?
Wen Xishu was quite intrigued:
"What do we need to do?"
Logically, stepping out of Carriage Sixteen would bring them back to the Bunker. But this old man said he would make gods in Carriage Sixteen? Wen Xishu was curious about how one becomes a god.
It should be known that although it was difficult to pass through the train carriages, with a nine out of ten mortality rate, in reality, those with some Anti-Magic Value could easily get key hints during the screening.
Wen Xishu didnāt believe that this sort of checkpoint could produce gods, especially since so many people had already passed.
"Everyone, there are four of you in total. Next, please proceed to your respective rooms. How to become a god... varies for each of you,"
Conductor Wei Pingāan said devoutly:
"Before becoming a god, you will first become an Apostle. Once you become an Apostle, you will immediately feel your transformation."
"This is also considered the last test, but donāt worry, just follow your heart."
Wen Xishu nodded:
"Which room should we go to?"
"Rooms 1, 2, 3, and 4. Choose freely. I will be waiting for you inside."
After saying this, Conductor Wei Pingāan disappeared.
But his voice split into four, appearing in Rooms 1, 2, 3, and 4--
"Everyone, please enter your room to understand the details of becoming a god. Here, you will change history."
This intriguing statement made Wen Xishu eager to try. He certainly didnāt believe that becoming a god was that easy.
Nevertheless, the word "god" always made Wen Xishu think of the twelve constellations. He wanted to see it.
Wen Xishu walked into Room One.
Yue Yun, unafraid, quickly walked into Room Two.
Zheng Zai immediately entered Room Three, and Ah Miao followed into Room Four.
At this moment, the doors of all four rooms closed.
...
...
At the moment the door closedā
Wen Xishu felt as if he had entered a different space, completely disconnected from the outside world.
"Due to our previous memory reading in the Fear Carriage... please allow me to address you as Mr. Wen Xishu here."
Conductor Wei Pingāan was making tea for Wen Xishu, with quite a bit of Longxia technique.
From his accent, Wen Xishu felt he resembled someone from the Fujian region in his past life.
Wei Pingāan said:
"There is a special mark on you. I can feel it, Mr. Wen Xishu. You have a strong connection with our plan."
"You are stronger than any Apostle, Mr. Wen Xishu, and coupled with your help in this plan..."
"I sincerely hope you can accept this plan."
Wen Xishu was puzzled:
"What connection?"
At this moment, Wei Pingāan recited three names:
"Qin Feng, Tang Yi, Mao Tai. Do you still remember these three?"
Wen Xishu had just experienced it; of course, he remembered.
"Oh, itās those three. What happened to them?"
"The three of them are fine, they accepted the task and are currently executing it. But Iām sorry, before you become a god... I canāt tell you what task they are performing." Wei Pingāanās tone was quite sincere.
It made Wen Xishu feel that the other party had no hostility.
Related to the three officers, Wen Xishu could almost be sure that Longyin and the Chosen were a series of tasks.
Seeing it this way... this is a part of a grand task. Should he reject it?
Considering this, Wen Xishu said: