System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 606 - 295: "Where the Hell Did That Damn Planet Go?" (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_6

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Chapter 606: Chapter 295: "Where the Hell Did That Damn Planet Go?" (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_6

The entrance to the wormhole wasn’t a smooth tunnel.

Rather, it was like...

A vortex formed by countless shattered mirrors, much like... much like a "Cyber Umbilical Cord."

Although he knew his description wasn’t very accurate, this was indeed the feeling, and the interior of the wormhole seemed to continuously stretch and contract.

The next moment—

The constantly undulating passage inside the wormhole suddenly steadied, and a flash of white light appeared at the exit, indicating that his wormhole was fully constructed!

A one-way, single-use wormhole leading to a point 0.3 light-years away, 3 million kilometers near the "mining planet," was complete!

"Whew..."

Chen Mang took a deep breath, gazing at the large opening of the wormhole in front of him. He gently pushed the control lever, and the train plunged directly into the wormhole, entering its interior.

The exit was just ahead.

It appeared to be within reach, yet even after three seconds of travel, the distance seemed unchanged.

Inside the wormhole passage.

Humans lose their sense of distance.

He couldn’t even judge how far the sides of the wormhole passage were from him. They seemed within arm’s reach, but upon blinking, they appeared millions of miles away, with numerous lights constantly darting past the sides.

Extremely dazzling.

He didn’t feel any discomfort.

The 100-level supermodel effect of the built-in space stabilizer ensured that when the train began a wormhole jump, the interior of the train remained unaffected.

There was a time when he thought this supermodel effect would take a long time for him to use, but it came in handy so soon.

There was no related information in the AI database of the Mechanical Civilization.

So he wasn’t very clear about what would happen if a regular train without a 100-level built-in space stabilizer entered; he just knew that without protective accessories, entering a "Time Rift" would cause significant differences in time flow inside and outside.

The principle of wormholes is actually quite simple.

Lay an A4 paper flat on the table, fold it, and poke a hole with a pencil. This hole is the wormhole.

It can significantly shorten the route, reaching extremely distant places in a short time.

About ten seconds later.

The Constant Star Train finally reached the end of the wormhole, emerged from it, and returned to a dark, seemingly tangible curtain.

...

Inside the Constant Star Train.

Chen Mang glanced at the one-time wormhole behind him that had not yet dissipated. That was the wormhole he had created. A one-time wormhole, after being created, wouldn’t dissipate for a certain period.

No one knows when it will dissipate afterward.

Maybe in ten minutes.

Maybe in a hundred thousand years.

Theoretically, if you’re lucky and bold enough, you could use a one-time wormhole as a permanent one, praying it doesn’t dissipate while you’re inside it every single time.

And not far away—

A similarly constructed wormhole was floating there, visibly evident.

This wormhole was a one-way, one-time wormhole created by that "Unknown Civilization"!

This location was 3 million kilometers from the "mining planet."

And his 200-level "Target Detection Radar" had a detection range of 0.1 light-years, which is 94,610,000 kilometers.

At the moment of arrival.

He detected all the information from the pioneers of the "Unknown Civilization," also a mechanical train, also equipped with train accessories, with the train and accessory levels clearly displayed on the control panel screen.

When he saw the strings of data scrolling across the screen.

Chen Mang laughed.

Unknown Civilization.

Making it seem all mysterious and unpredictable. Next time, just call it the little loser civilization.

Where did these beggars come from?

He said, how could those powerful civilizations be interested in such a small mining planet, it’s ridiculously weak.

This wormhole was completed 15 days ago, and the other side still hadn’t reached the "mining planet," still having 2.4 million kilometers to go, having covered only 600,000 kilometers in 15 days.

This was snail-like.

To reach the mining planet, it would take at least another 60 days.

This is assuming traveling without rest.

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"Level 26 Mechanical Train, Gold-Grade Accessory Particle Shield Level 23, Gold-Grade Accessory Particle Main Cannon Level 27."

"Level 27 Mechanical Train, Gold-Grade Accessory Particle Shield Level 24, Gold..."

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A convoy of 37 mechanical trains.

Forming a fleet.

The strongest train, a Level 27 Mechanical Train, had a shield only at Level 24, with weapons at Level 28.

The Constant Star Train currently had 30-level armor, a 10-level energy shield, and with the train stunt "Absolute Defense" activated under special circumstances, the defense strength could reach 40 levels.

No one in this massive convoy could break his defense.

"Time to get to work."

The "Akanon Light Energy Main Cannon" atop the Constant Star Train suddenly activated, shooting a beam of light as intense as incandescence toward the wormhole created by the Unknown Civilization nearby. With just a 4-level attack strength, the beam completely obliterated the wormhole.

This wormhole was very low-level.

Its level was only 4.

First, cut off the retreat.

This way, the Unknown Civilization couldn’t send reinforcements anymore. This fleet didn’t seem like an official military of a civilization, more like a bounty squad.

"Boom..."

Chen Mang abruptly pushed the control lever, causing the Constant Star Train to burst forth at extreme speed, rapidly pursuing the convoy detected on the Target Detection Radar screen. He glanced at the control panel screen, showing he was estimated to catch up with the convoy in about 13 hours.

"Should I upgrade the Train Radio to level 200, otherwise how to communicate..."

"Don’t know if they’ll speak Mandarin..."

"What if we can’t understand each other... let Old Pig use sign language?"

The Constant Star Train was speeding through space.

He gazed dazedly ahead, murmuring to himself.

A tinge of excitement was brewing inside him.

This was his first encounter with people from other civilizations. He intended to make peaceful contact first, to see if he could glean some information from them, like about cosmic civilizations.

But if they fired first.

He wouldn’t mind letting them experience the charm of the "Akanon Light Energy Main Cannon."

If they were stronger than him, he certainly wouldn’t have any intention of contact. He’d stay afar, approaching slowly, and go for a stealthy strike before they realized it.

But since they were far weaker than him.

Then everyone could sit down and chat leisurely.

When he had the upper hand.

He wouldn’t mind hosting a tea party and chatting for a while.

After all, he was kind.

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