System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 642 - 301: Rebirth on Doomsday - I Have an Infinite Money Printing Machine! (Requesting Monthly Tickets)_6
"Clothing Customization Production Line Level 200 Supermodel Effect": The clothing manufactured possesses certain defensive capabilities.
"Coca-Cola Production Line Level 200": It can completely cleanse all impurities from the body.
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"Hmm..."
Chen Mang looked at the four divine-level supermodel effects. How should he put it? They were all quite strong, but... he couldn’t think of any use for them at the moment.
The first two divine-level supermodel effects were somewhat like the "Memory Bank," but much cheaper than the Memory Bank.
As for the latter two divine-level supermodel effects...
"Ai, go test the specific data of the latter two divine-level supermodel effects. How strong can their defense be, and what does it mean to completely cleanse all impurities from the body?"
"Understood."
Then Chen Mang stretched lazily, got up, and prepared to take a walk in "Sanshui City".
The night best reflects the prosperity of a city.
However, he suddenly remembered something.
He seemed to have forgotten to ask why those luxury store employees referred to Zhou Shen as Master Qi. Zhou Shen’s name didn’t seem to have any relation to the number seven.
He had to ask next time they met.
...
Sanshui City.
Chen Mang was walking ahead with a cane, accompanied by Biaozi, Old Pig, Zhang Yi, and Zhang Er, while Qiu Yisao was constantly introducing the local features of Sanshui City.
"Over there, the ’Fengyue Club’ is the largest club in Sanshui City."
"There are over 4000 women, representing various civilizations, such as the Scallion Civilization, the Red Heart Civilization, and so on. Many tourists who come to Sanshui City always experience it once."
Tonight was the celebration banquet for Zhou Shen.
Originally, he should have been attending Zhou Shen’s celebration banquet, praising Zhou Shen, but... there was a small interlude, and now he didn’t need to bother with Zhou Shen at all; he just needed to hold on tight to this opportunity in front of him.
"Huh?"
Chen Mang stopped in his tracks, pointing at a familiar store not far away: "Is that... the Memory Bank?"
"Mm-mm."
Qiu Yisao quickly explained: "In recent years, many trains have gone exploring the ruins of the ’Mechanical Civilization’, uncovering a lot of technology, like the ’Memory Bank’, which can delete or transplant certain memories."
"These core technologies of the Mechanical Civilization would eventually be acquired by the ’Kasha Civilization’, then franchised out to different civilizations, with Kasha Civilization raking in all the big profits."
"The Memory Store is one of them."
"Interesting."
Chen Mang smiled thoughtfully, suddenly noticing... there was a lot that could be explored within "Neon City". This Adventure Map didn’t seem to be on every post-apocalyptic planet but rather... only on Water Blue Star?
Unique?
At that moment—
He suddenly noticed a middle-aged man, dressed in a robe, looking completely out of place with his surroundings, carrying a long sword as he strode into the Memory Bank, exuding a special aura.
"Who is this?"
"This is a cultivator from the neighboring Cultivation Civilization. These cultivators, during their cultivation of the self, often get entangled with heart demons, hindering their realm breakthrough. When encountering such situations, they come to the Memory Bank to delete memories causing their heart demons, allowing for better breakthroughs."
"However... The Cultivation Civilization’s Black Tortoise Star also has memory stores; it doesn’t seem necessary to come all the way to Sanshui City, likely they have other purposes."
"Let’s go in and have a look."
Chen Mang was somewhat intrigued.
He suddenly recalled something.
The divine-level supermodel effects of "Single Bed", "Steamed Bun Production Line", and "Coca-Cola Production Line" were quite ordinary.
They were absolute calm, memory clearing, and impurity cleansing, respectively.
But—
That was within the Constant Star Train.
If placed in the "Cultivation Civilization".
That would be...
The Calm Heart Bed, Demon-Extinguishing Pill, Bone Marrow Cleansing Pill.
Each worth a fortune!
Especially since the cost to produce them was extremely low; one unit of iron ore could produce a Bone Marrow Cleansing Pill. Who could resist that, especially since the interface stated it was "complete"!
It could completely cleanse impurities from the body!
Who knew if the Cultivation Civilization had the existence of the "Bone Marrow Cleansing Pill", if they did...
This Cultivation Civilization might just experience it.
What is known as the "fearful dumping" from a region of "overproduction" to a region of "underproduction"!
He could make a fortune out of it!
The only downside was if a certain Pill Master of the Cultivation Civilization only knew how to make "Bone Marrow Cleansing Pills," then they might have to... become unemployed because of it.
What a poor kid.
Moreover, this "Bone Marrow Cleansing Pill" could not only be sold to the "Cultivation Civilization", but other civilizations could also buy it. Who wouldn’t want to make their body healthier? He needed a sufficiently large business association.
One that could dump the low-cost items from his train across various civilizations.
Close to ten thousand civilizations.
Countless trillions of beings.
Even if he only made 1 unit of iron ore per person, it would be an extremely terrifying number...
He looked at Qiu Yisao beside him and suddenly smiled, realizing that there was a business association president right beside him. If everything went smoothly, he would test the waters first with the "Cultivation Civilization". Once the dumping proved successful,
he would expand directly to nearly a hundred civilizations within the 27th star system!
Conveniently, Qiu Yisao was also a local, so it wouldn’t stand out too much, and he could hide behind and just collect the money.
Coming to a strange place.
It’s always better to support locals for profit.
He suddenly saw a glittering golden road ascending to the heavens appearing before him, lips curling up in a smile as he strode towards the Memory Bank with his cane, intending to ask the cultivator some information about the Cultivation Civilization.
As he pushed the door open.
The clerk standing at the entrance warmly greeted, "Welcome."
The store wasn’t crowded.
Apart from them, only the cultivator was there.
"I have an extremely precious memory that I want to sell. Can you give me an estimate?"
Biaozi, following closely behind, whispered a few words into the clerk’s ear, then eyed the clerk with anticipation.
Previously, he wanted to sell this precious memory at the Memory Bank in Neon City, but due to insufficient spiritual power, he was unable to sell. Now his spiritual power was sufficient, and this time there would be no problem.
"Uhm..."
The clerk hesitated with a somewhat peculiar expression, then tentatively offered, "1000 units of iron ore?"
"Sir... it’s not a very rare memory."
"It’s not worth much."
"We even have memories of visiting a dragon here; would you be interested, sir?"
