System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 618 - 297: One Person, One Civilization! (Seeking Monthly Votes)_6
Yes, although at first, due to the language barrier, he almost got chopped down by the senior.
However, among the strong ones he interacted with, the senior was the gentlest.
In fact, the gentleness was boundless.
The senior is truly a senior, indeed.
Qiu Yisao sighed with some admiration, then ordered all the trains to stay and recuperate near the "Mining Star". On such a harsh planet, the senior’s train could still operate normally.
The only thing that puzzled him a bit was.
The senior’s method of transmitting messages was unexpectedly the "Train Radio" instead of a "Communication Satellite".
How did the Train Radio convey messages over such a long distance?
This component can only be upgraded to Level 3 at most.
Generally speaking.
For those who roam frequently in the universe, it is surely essential to purchase the blueprint for the red-grade component "Communication Satellite" from the market, as an upper-level product of "Train Radio", to facilitate communication across the universe.
Train Radio is typically used for planet-side communication.
In theory, it cannot be used in space.
...
"Not bad."
Chen Mang looked at the supermodel effect on the Train Radio displayed on the control panel. This green-grade component had always been at Level 10, never upgraded until he elevated it to Level 200 just now.
The consumption from Level 1 to Level 200 for a green-grade component is extremely low.
It only required 800 million units of iron ore, to be precise, an additional 770 thousand, but that’s buried several places past the decimal point, which he’s chosen to ignore for now.
The Level 10 supermodel effect of the Train Radio allows for trading with other Train Captains through the Train Radio.
This effect has helped him a lot before.
He tried it just now, and it only allows trading on the same planet.
He had wanted to try trading with Qiu Yisao just now but received a notification of trade failure.
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"Train Radio Level 20 Supermodel Effect": Can forcibly privately send up to 10 messages to others.
"Train Radio Level 50 Supermodel Effect": Messages can be sent anonymously.
"Train Radio Level 100 Supermodel Effect": Cross-regional trading is possible.
"Train Radio Level 200 Supermodel Effect": The message distance is equivalent to the range of Target Detection Radar and other detection components, taking the highest value, and can display a real-time ’battle situation’ on all train screens within a range of 100 thousand light-years.
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A man.
If at 35 years old, unintentionally damages an old plush doll given at 16 and finds inside it indeed a love letter, and that gift was from a long-admired girl.
Then this man should probably go for a drink tonight.
The youthful journey has passed.
This is exactly how he feels now.
He has already cleared "Doomsday·Water Blue Star", and now you unveil your "Cross-regional Trading"...
If he had this cross-regional trading back on Water Blue Star, it would have been quite helpful, speeding up his development progress considerably, but there was no way around it. Upgrading the green-grade component to Level 100 wasn’t cheap, and he didn’t have spare iron back then or know the Level 100 supermodel effect.
If he had known, he would’ve upgraded earlier.
But—
None of that is most important.
The real significance lies in the Level 200 supermodel effect of the "Train Radio"!
A real-time broadcast of the battle situation within 100 thousand light-years!
He has felt this effect before; recently, when the "Insect Race Civilization" annihilated the newly ascended civilization, countless wormholes were instantly created, broadcasting the real-time battle situation on all trains in the area.
That’s the effect.
However...
His effect might be even stronger.
The "real-time battle situation" of the Insect Race Civilization could only display the creation of wormholes, whereas his real-time situation could show more details, even broadcasting a shot fired by him completely.
To be stronger.
One hundred thousand light-years.
Though it consumes significant resources, if he desires, he can broadcast his battles live to all civilizations and beings within 100 thousand light-years.
Very powerful.
But of no use in the short term.
He isn’t yet arrogant enough to intimidate other civilizations like the Insect Race Civilization.
He, for now, is still the one being intimidated.
It’s not his place to intimidate others.
But having it is different from not having it.
"Pretty good."
Sitting inside the train, Chen Mang leaned back in his chair, hands behind his head, nodding with satisfaction and smiling. He liked the Divine-level supermodel effect of Level 200, which always brought unexpected surprises.
Especially those white, green, yellow-grade components.
The resources required for their upgrades were minimal.
And the effects were strong.
Although they don’t directly boost combat power, they can enhance the train’s foundation from multiple dimensions. Once heading to the "Kasha Civilization Federation", he plans to heavily purchase some low-grade components he doesn’t have.
This stuff could fetch some money.
He’d have abundant reserves of iron ore by then, allowing the "One-Sweep Business Association" to handle the exposure while he stays behind the scenes.
Before having the capital to shatter the table with one strike.
His development strategy consisted of just three words.
Stay hidden.
Make sure no one knows about the Fixed Star’s existence.
For this purpose.
Before venturing into the universe, he purposefully erased his previous spray paint of "Fucking Everything·Fixed Star" to remain low-key in action and behavior.
It was pretty good. He liked it.
"Train Captain."
Just then, Ai’s voice echoed inside the train: "There’s something I think is necessary to report; Biaozi and the others have been depressed for quite some time..."
"Hmm?"
Chen Mang raised an eyebrow slightly: "Collective heartbreak?"
"No, it’s because the Fixed Star has developed too rapidly; they feel they have no role to play, feeling a bit desperate."
"Biaozi was initially extremely excited when he first piloted the ’Pope’ mecha, but—"
"Upon leaving the universe and witnessing everything, Biaozi felt somewhat hopeless, especially after seeing those one million mining robots...utterly despondent."
"It’s understandable."
Chen Mang couldn’t help but shake his head and laugh: "The Fixed Star is essentially a train built with the might of a civilization; how could it compare to the power of just one person? But there’s no need to despair, as there will always be missions requiring dispatch of teams, and I will acquire higher-grade mecha in the future."
"You needn’t worry."
"I’ll go and chat with him later, offer some guidance."
