System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 549 - 286: "Brother, the area around you is entirely occupied by Insect Race Civilization..."_2

Chapter 549: Chapter 286: "Brother, the area around you is entirely occupied by Insect Race Civilization..."_2

After coming of age, the level reached Level 80.

On the battlefield, he was invincible, slaughtering the Insect Race army!

As for the A-level Giant Beast hatchling, it had never been seen in the history of the Mechanical Civilization... It was said that a large price was paid back then to obtain this B-level Giant Beast hatchling.

And he...

Picked up an S-level Stellar Giant Beast hatchling?

This hatchling originally was on Master Kun’s train. What kind of person is Master Kun, anyway? Could he be some kind of reincarnated being? Otherwise, he can’t imagine why an S-level Stellar Giant Beast hatchling that even the Mechanical Civilization doesn’t have would appear on Master Kun’s train.

However, it’s his now.

"Keep it up!"

Chen Mang lightly patted Xiaolv’s head: "In the future, aim for Xiaolv to pull a carriage for us, imitating Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin. That scene must be thrilling."

He once said that Xiaolv’s value might be higher than that of the entire Water Blue Star.

Now it seems...

His vision determines his perception; it’s not only higher than the entire Water Blue Star. If truly priced, it might even be higher than the entire Mechanical Civilization, as the strongest train in the Mechanical Civilization is only Level 91.

His Xiaolv, once matured, would be Level 180, capable of oppressing both Mechanical Civilization and Insect Race Civilization in battle. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

One against two.

The two civilizations could exhaust all their efforts and still be unable to break Xiaolv’s defense.

Where did this little fellow come from, anyway? Could it really have just fallen from the sky? Hopefully, it won’t have parents coming for revenge later on?

Two Level 180 mature-stage S-level Stellar Giant Beasts "Star-devouring Beasts" came to trouble the Fixed Star.

Honestly speaking.

He didn’t know how the Fixed Star could survive.

So many dangerous elements exist in this universe; fortunately, the Insect Race Civilization’s army is fighting at the frontline, allowing him to develop slowly at the rear, reach his peak, and then emerge to give the Insect Race Civilization a top-tier backstab.

...

One night passed.

This night.

All residents were mining in the Gate of Space, and Chen Mang used 1 Level 5 Iron Ore Refresh Coupon and 1 Level 5 Copper Ore Refresh Coupon, as the next day’s celebratory feast was to be held in Neon City.

The Fixed Star was already thoroughly exhausted of supplies.

No iron ore or copper ore was left on the train.

With everyone attending the celebratory feast, if Ai encounters danger, there would be no way to resist...

Even though it might be a bit tiring, everyone’s spirits were extraordinarily high.

Especially—

Those kids!

The kids who were being educated within the Fixed Star originally weren’t involved in the battle, but yesterday was so chaotic that no one was paying attention, leading a few kids to rush into the carriage and throw zombies into the Gate of Space.

Even though they were just doing cleanup work.

One could say it was completely risk-free, as the main risk was borne by the Fixed Star and the guardians, but these kids couldn’t resist for the first time so close to zombies, especially those of Level 19 that were advanced zombies. They insisted on carrying pickaxes to mine and fight alongside their brothers.

"I’ve decided."

A panting Little Fatty grinned: "I’ve decided to develop in the direction of the guardians, kill zombies and stop doing management."

"You?"

A ponytailed little girl beside him slammed her hoe heavily on the ground, pouting: "You’re so fat, you can’t even squeeze into the mecha cockpit. I really wonder how, after so long in the Doomsday without eating, you’ve managed to keep your belly so big."

"I didn’t eat to get this belly; I got sick before Doomsday, and after treatment, I became like this."

"What sickness?"

"My parents didn’t tell me, only said it was nothing to worry about."

It was then—

"Hey." A mischievous little boy approached, filled with anticipation: "I just had a dream where after I accomplished great feats, Master Mang asked me if I wanted one trillion Fixed Star Coupons or immortality."

"Which do you think I should choose?"

"One trillion Fixed Star Coupons, of course." The little girl tilted her head, her eyes dreamy: "That’s one trillion! I’d immediately hand it over to Master Mang; wouldn’t that count as another achievement, allowing me to choose another trillion, and continue handing it over, achieving and handing over repeatedly."

"If this continues cyclically..."

Teacher Qiu, coming over, lightly patted the little girl’s head and somewhat exasperatedly said: "If this continues cyclically, the Fixed Star will experience terrible inflation. Hurry up and sleep with me, there’s class tomorrow."

"Ah..."

Little Fatty’s ears drooped in grievance: "Teacher Qiu, today’s the celebratory feast; we want to go too."

"What do you guys have to go for? You haven’t accomplished anything."

"We have! We pushed a zombie into the Teleportation Gate."

"Is that considered an accomplishment?"

"Even if it isn’t, we want to join in the fun; can we skip class today..."

Just then—

A voice echoed in all the residents’ ears.

"The celebratory feast is about to begin, all residents are to orderly pair up in groups of ten to obtain their Neon City Free Entry Ticket, and proceed to the venue, sequentially taking your seats according to the assigned numbers."

"The celebratory feast is about to begin, all..."

Three consecutive broadcasts.

Instantly excited all the residents mining in the Gate of Space. Even though they’d mined all night, they didn’t feel tired at all.

...

Neon City’s central plaza.

A high stage was temporarily built last night, with rows of benches placed below, and resident numbers marked on the ground. The smaller the number, the further forward the position.

"..."

Chen Mang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in Sun City, gazing down at the gradually seated residents, leaning on his cane with a calm expression and speechlessness.