System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 586 - 292: Seven-Color Region, Equator Core._4
Even though he was in darkness, he still revered the light.
...
Another ten minutes passed.
"Boom!"
As an explosion resounded once again over the entire "Tropical Jungle" area, the remaining batch of monsters lured there had been reduced to ashes in the orange flames. While the Fixed Star’s armor wasn’t enough, its firepower was still very fierce.
All the monsters in the pink region "Tropical Jungle" had basically been completely slaughtered.
Only a few scattered monsters remained, unable to pose a significant threat to the Fixed Star.
The Powerful Magnet sucked all the dropped items back into the refrigerated train compartment.
Only then did the Fixed Star slowly land on a nearby open space.
A full 50,000 "mining robots" organized themselves in a neat line and walked out from carriage 10, starting to mine the nearby mining sites. Over ten thousand residents inside the train also got off, carrying various axes, pickaxes, and tools to start working.
However, the residents weren’t responsible for mining, but rather for transplanting all the trees and similar flora into the Fixed Star train.
"Slow down, slow down..."
The college professor anxiously held up an axe as he looked at the residents around him: "This is a tree that has survived for over a hundred years. If the Water Blue Star is truly destroyed, this tree will have greater significance in the future."
"It proves that the Water Blue Star really existed." 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶
"Transplanting a century-old tree involves many complex processes. Even though our conditions are limited right now, we can’t be too reckless. Listen to my instructions..."
This college professor specialized in zoology and botany.
Somewhat unfortunate.
Unable to take part in the large-scale scientific research plan that Chen Mang had prepared, but precisely because of the presence of the college professor, those thousands of residents on the island survived for so long without mistakenly eating some poisonous fruits, and ailments like colds and diarrhea could be treated with herbal medicine.
It was precisely due to these special methods that he commanded considerable respect among the residents.
In terms of transplanting trees and plants, Chen Mang appointed this college professor as the chief responsible person, fully in charge of the transplantation projects, ensuring the highest possible survival rate, since the soil environment with any required humidity could be created beyond the Gate of Space.
After joining the Fixed Star and learning enough information, he also understood the current status of the Fixed Star on Water Blue Star.
To put it bluntly.
It might truly be the last ticket in Doomsday.
All he wanted to do was preserve some traces of the Water Blue Star as much as possible, like those trees that had grown for over a century, so that when Water Blue Star is obliterated three years later, at least these plants will remain as proof of Water Blue Star’s existence.
And not disappear silently into the cosmos, unknown to anyone.
...
The "Tropical Jungle", untouched by humans for ages, suddenly became bustling and lively.
Everywhere was buzzing with shouts and noisy conversations.
The mining robots were also selectively mining, only mining sites of level 4 and above, completely ignoring those of level 3 or below, not even glancing at them, skipping them entirely, as mining them would just waste time.
"..."
Seated inside the Fixed Star train, Chen Mang looked at the control panel screen. At the current pace, it would take roughly a month to mine the entire pink region "Tropical Jungle’s" minefields.
Although he had 50,000 mining robots,
the mines here had never been mined before, and their quantity was vast; a month would already be a rush day and night.
After that, he could head to the Seven-Color Region.
Which was also his last stop on the Fixed Star, and all the iron ore he had accumulated would be used to upgrade parts to the "Seven-color Level" and prepare to head to the mining star 0.3 light years away.
He looked at Xiaolv, who was sleeping in his arms, gently poking at its plump little mouth.
Though this little guy had already awakened, it still slept most of the time.
"This little guy..."
Chen Mang murmured, somewhat dazed: "Could there be an error in the database? When this little one is fully mature, can it truly achieve a feeding and combat range of up to 0.01 light years?"
"There doesn’t seem to be any sign of it getting larger."
0.01 light years is equivalent to 3,160 round trips from his previous world, Blue Star, to the sun, the equivalent of circling Blue Star’s equator 2.36 million times, and if walked, it would take 21.6 million years.
Even if Kuafu’s maximum speed reached 900 km/h,
it would still take 120,000 years to cover such a long distance.
He could hardly imagine, one day a distance of this magnitude would describe a Stellar Giant Beast, and with such a terrifying size, what kind of attack would it take to kill it?
No matter how powerful the weapon, no matter how great the power, it would pale in comparison to the size.
Could such a phenomenon truly be a product of the universe?
"That’s indeed what the AI data said."
"How does a Mechanical Civilization know the specific information of a Star-devouring Beast? Did they encounter an adult Star-devouring Beast?"
"This isn’t clear, but since they could obtain this information, they must have encountered and understood them."
"..."
Chen Mang remained silent, speaking no more, merely placing Xiaolv on a nearby bench. He had a strong premonition that once he began his interstellar journey, he might witness many things that would shake his worldview, just like with Xiaolv. What he could do was to bolster the foundation of the Fixed Star as much as possible, so that no matter what crisis he encountered, he would have means to protect himself.
He glanced towards the upgrade conditions of the train elevated to level 22.
