I am a Type-Moon comic artist!

That way, if it comes to bidding, we won't be short of money.

Besides... I guess some people are already thinking about taking action against him... Rather than a lot of money, it would be better to just rob him directly. Although they can't remove or transplant the Demon Eye, cutting off his head would still be useful.

"That's really dangerous."

Kazuya Kurokawa smiled and said, "Well... I really don't have that high-level Mystic Eye... or rather, I don't have any Mystic Eyes at all. The purpose of coming to this Mystic Eye Collection Train this time... that's right, it's to purchase a Mystic Eye."

"Oh..." Mavis seemed somewhat surprised, her mouth agape. "I see, I see. I thought... it was the Jewel King who was favoring you. To be honest... given your high level of precognitive ability, that's actually a little unsettling..."

Kurokawa Kazuya smiled but said nothing. The soul of the person in front of him had already revealed everything!

The fog gradually became thicker and thicker.

London is known as the Foggy City, but that was due to the smog caused by industrial waste. This time was different; although it was so thick that it blocked the view, there was no smoke or stench.

Instead, it's white—

It came rolling in like endless white waves.

Then came the sound of a steam whistle.

First, a locomotive puffing smoke appears, followed by the dark gray carriages.

That's right, the Magic Eye Collection Train has arrived!

Chapter 184 Dead Apostle

The train slowly came to a stop, and the doors opened automatically.

The people who had been scattered outside also went inside one by one.

There weren't many people; including Kurokawa and Mi, there were less than ten in total.

"Looks like we can go in now." Kurokawa Kazuya said, looking at the umbrella in his hand: "It seems like it hasn't been of much use."

"Then, let's go in first."

"Ah." Kurokawa Kazuya nodded, looked around, and then looked at the magic meter in his arms... He had turned that thing off earlier, otherwise... such a large magic source in front of him might have exploded!

I can feel it—

Kurokawa Kazuya could feel the sensation emanating from that train...

It felt like a chaotic jumble of countless things mixed together, several times... no, dozens of times stronger than my current life energy. This thing... is very dangerous.

It was even more terrifying to him than the aura emanating from Dio, who had the ability to stop time, or Kars, who had just become the ultimate life form.

My back was slightly damp.

He touched the black glove on his right hand, feeling a little more at ease.

This thing is still very useful; the law enforcement officer just now didn't find anything about it.

Furthermore, this thing also has excellent wave conduction properties—no, it's quite excellent, stronger than any material I've ever seen before, even surpassing the scarf that appeared in Part 2 of "JoJo's Bizarre Adventure".

If that thing is 100% conductive...

This thing is about 150% effective; it not only has excellent wave conduction but also a certain degree of amplification.

It also has strong defensive capabilities. For example, a regular handgun can shoot at the glove at point-blank range without causing any damage. However, the prosthetic hand that Aozaki Touko made, which was no different from a normal human hand, was hit and bled slightly, with only minor damage to the hand bones.

Having seen these... he even wondered if there might be something similar to Aja's Redstone in this world.

He is now fully armed... He has the confidence to face the Magic Eye Collection Train or other magicians... He will resolve everything here in one go, thus avoiding a series of troubles later.

What the gem old man said is not enough.

Countless magicians still have doubts...

However, if, during this process, news spreads that "Kurokawa Kazuya purchased Mystic Eyes on the Mystic Eye Collection Train and now possesses the XXX Mystic Eye..."

That would directly interrupt these imaginings.

Although the Eye-Collecting Train only circulates in the upper echelons of the mystical world, that is enough.

High-level magicians all abandoned the idea, while low-level ones didn't have the guts...

Stepping into the Demon Eye Collection Train, a pleasant fragrance wafted through the air. Various kinds of fruit were laid out on the tables in the carriage, along with some people who seemed unfamiliar from their previous encounters outside...

They must have boarded at the station ahead.

There is more than one site.

"Oh, you must be [Kurokawa Kazuya]?" The moment Kurokawa Kazuya got into the car, he heard this shout, and in an instant, everyone looked over.

The others, who had been too focused to hear his conversation with the two from the Law and Politics Department, and the others who were already on the train, all changed their expressions.

They looked over as if they had noticed something.

"Dead Apostle..."

Just then, a man with a resolute face who had boarded the car with Kurokawa Kazuya and the others spoke.

"Hmm? This... who did I think it was?" The man who had just spoken sat down to the side, took a bite of an apple, and a smile spread across his face. "Isn't this someone from the Holy Church?"

The atmosphere inside the car became tense.

Dead Apostles, the Magic Association, the Department of Law and Politics, the Holy Church... and Kurokawa Kazuya.

The small carriage became the focus of the entire world.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense and ready to explode. Kurokawa Kazuya could clearly sense the undisguised killing intent permeating the carriage.

The energy of the ripples inside his body began to gather, and he maintained his ripple breathing so that no one else noticed anything amiss.

But... he was already prepared for battle.

The ripples could be activated at any moment. One hand, and the left hand, were quietly placed on the side of the coat, where a gun already loaded with Origin Bullets lay!

however--

Without a sound or a sound.

That atmosphere disappeared.

At some point, a gaunt man appeared in the carriage.

Kurokawa Kazuya knows him... He's the woman next to the woman named Reiandro whom he met before!

However... he didn't notice anything different about him back then, but now...

But you can feel it!

There was something different about this man.

"Thank you for your cooperation. This train will depart on time tonight."

As he spoke, the door behind him closed, and with a whistle, the train, which seemed to be powered by steam, started moving.

"I am Rodin, the conductor of this carriage. Please forgive me for disturbing you all during your pleasant conversation."

"Haha, which eye of yours saw us having such a pleasant conversation?" the Dead Apostle man laughed.

"Both eyes." Rodin said with a smile. The Dead Apostle seemed to sense something and turned his head slightly, his gaze seemingly piercing through the crowd and seeing something further behind.

Kurokawa Kazuya turned his head slightly, but saw nothing.

"Tch, I know, don't worry, it's just a senior's toy after all, I won't cause trouble. But you guys really have a wide range of business, even the people from the Holy Church are here... Ah, right, that guy named Kurokawa Kazuya, isn't he the legendary Rainbow-level Mystic Eye? Could he be showing up today?"

"No, I'm sorry to disappoint you, he is the buyer, not the seller."

"Sigh... Well then." The Dead Apostle narrowed his eyes at Kurokawa Kazuya: "Tch, I knew it, there wasn't even a trace of magic fluctuation! Seriously... what a waste of my expectations."

Kurokawa Kazuya laughed: "Speaking of which... you're a Dead Apostle, right?"

"Oh, what's wrong?"

"No...it's nothing, I'm just a little curious about your existence...especially how you die, if I drew it, it would probably sell for a good price."

"What...did you just say?" The Dead Apostle's face darkened slightly, his tone filled with murderous intent.

"Do you have hearing problems? Do I need to repeat myself?"

Chapter 185 The Agent

"Hahaha! Yes, yes. You're right, my death would be very valuable, wouldn't it? But unfortunately, you won't be able to see it. With such a short human lifespan, how could you possibly witness my death?"

The Dead Apostle's face suddenly darkened: "You brat... something's not right again, is it? Even if you're not the holder of the Mystic Eyes, something's still off..."

"Please be quiet for a moment." Rodin interrupted the Dead Apostle who was about to say something. "Please take your seats. We will now show you the location of the guest rooms. We can discuss anything else then, okay?"

He wasn't angry.

However, his tone still conveyed an undeniable message.

There were many powerful people among those in front of him, but he didn't care.

This is not the first time such a situation has occurred in the history of the Magic Eye Collection Train.

As for how to deal with the current situation, Kurokawa Kazuya has already demonstrated it.

That's to fight back!

Right now, no one knows the exact strength of the others... If someone is afraid because of his reputation as a Dead Apostle, the result will be that they become a corpse on this Demon Eye Collection Train.

Only by demonstrating fearlessness, or even surpassing it...

Only by disregarding this person will others feel intimidated and dare not act rashly.

The same goes for the Magic Eye Collection Train; although his words sounded like a question, they were delivered in an undeniable tone.

If anyone dares to say "no"...

Perhaps they'll just leave the head and throw the body outside.

"Thank you for your cooperation." Rodin nodded and smiled, saying, "This carriage will circle the Land of Mist in four days and three nights before returning to London. During this time, please take your time to admire the displayed Mystic Eyes and await the auction on the third day. The Mystic Eyes you win can be transplanted immediately, or you can keep them yourself. The transplantation will not take up too much of your time, so please rest assured. Those who wish to sell their Mystic Eyes, please come to our work area before dusk on the third day, or explain your needs to me, Rodin."

Then, at that moment, another familiar figure appeared beside Rodin, gave a slight bow, and said, "I am Leandro, and I am honored to serve as the host of this auction for you all."

The familiar figure with the leather strap wrapped around her eyes was undoubtedly the woman she had met briefly at the JOJO theme park before.