System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 643 - 302: Revealing the Heavenly Secret, Taking Action to Eliminate. (Requesting Monthly Votes)

Chapter 643: Chapter 302: Revealing the Heavenly Secret, Taking Action to Eliminate. (Requesting Monthly Votes)

"..."

Biaozi remained silent without replying, merely retreating behind Master Mang. The times have truly changed; once upon a time, this memory could fetch quite a price in the Memory Bank of "Neon City."

Such a shame.

Chen Mang turned his head contemplatively towards the store clerk nearby.

Just as the saying goes, "a single leaf heralds autumn." Since Biaozi’s memory was valuable in "Neon City" but worthless here, it indicates that the goblin population is relatively small in the "Mechanical Civilization," while in the "Kasha Civilization Federation," there are quite many goblins, perhaps even... a Goblin Civilization.

Quite good.

Looks like the promise to Doba can be fulfilled, and finally, Doba can truly become the King of Goblins.

At this moment—

The cultivator dressed in a robe had already completed transactions with the clerk and entered one of the small rooms, as he arrived later, he didn’t hear what project was chosen.

He simply sat in the lobby on the sofa, patiently waiting.

We’ll wait until he comes out.

Another clerk approached with a full smile and excellent service attitude, marketing: "I wonder what projects the gentlemen would like to choose. We can delete memories here, we can implant memory, or sell memory. We offer a variety of projects to choose from."

"No need."

Chen Mang waved his hand casually and said: "We’re waiting for someone, no memory implantation."

"Then... would you like to try selling memory?"

The clerk inquired tentatively: "Perhaps some stage of your life seems mundane to you but can fetch a high price. Evaluating memory prices doesn’t cost anything and is absolutely confidential, with no leak of any customer’s privacy."

"No need, thank you."

Chen Mang gently shook his head again. Of course, he knew he had a memory worth a high price, a memory of traversing dimensions; its value has been evaluated high in Neon City, but he never planned to sell it.

To him, losing a memory is no different from losing a limb.

Life would become incomplete and deficient.

Painful memories are certainly not favorable.

But precisely because of the existence of these painful memories, one can understand more truths, and feel their existence more profoundly in this world.

The Level 200 Divine-level supermodel effect of the "Steamed Bun Production Line" can clear one’s part of the memory.

He naturally experienced many painful things, but he does not plan to clear these memories.

He thinks it’s rather good.

The bittersweet symphony is made by comparison. If a person’s life were all happiness, devoid of suffering, their final end would surely lead to self-destruction. Without contrast, life is always in a trough.

"Alright, let me pour a cup of water for you all."

Hearing this, the clerk didn’t say anything further, but respectfully picked up the teapot on the table and poured each person a cup of water.

"You’re quite interesting; I thought you would drive the customer away."

Chen Mang chuckled softly. He didn’t expect such good service attitude in this store, they obviously showed no intention to spend money, yet the clerk didn’t show any displeasure and even offered them water.

It made him a bit unaccustomed. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

It’s been a long time since he encountered someone so kind.

"You’re joking, sir. All visitors are guests; there’s no reason to drive guests away."

The clerk smiled and exchanged a few words before retreating, though inwardly he couldn’t help but mutter. This is nonsense; what level are those who can enter this store? They are basically Train Captains!

Without a train, the spiritual power is simply not up to surgical standards.

Each of them are people with connections!

And him?

He’s just a lousy worker earning a monthly salary of 12,000 units in iron ore. How could he dare to drive customers away? They are not on the same level at all. A single sentence from the other side could determine not just his career path but directly his survival.

While he says all visitors are guests.

But what he thinks is, all visitors are lords; there’s no ordinary person who dares to step into this store.

No consumption is needed. Even if they spit on his face, he has to welcome them with a smile.

This isn’t based on service attitude.

It’s the great wisdom facing life and death.

...

Not long after.

The cultivator walked out with big strides, went to the counter, retrieved a few pieces of iron ore from his sleeve and placed them on the table, then glanced at Chen Mang and the group sitting on the sofa before heading out the store.

His demeanor didn’t look very good, as if something was weighing on his mind.

"Follow him."

Chen Mang looked towards the middle-aged man walking out of the "Memory Bank," stood up quickly, and followed.

The middle-aged man walking down the street seemed to notice them as well, gradually quickening his pace, zig-zagging until... he stopped in front of the "Sanshui City Law Enforcement Bureau," turned around and looked at them: "Young friends, is there something you need?"

"Uh..."

Chen Mang leaned on his cane, standing in place, glanced at the sign "Sanshui City Law Enforcement Bureau," sighed lightly and said: "The game you’re playing these days is increasingly baffling to me. I thought you zig-zagged around corners to find a secluded alley to talk."

"Do I look foolish?"

The middle-aged man’s face remained calm as he looked at Chen Mang and his companions, shook the steel ring on his wrist: "You’re many, I’m alone, and I’m locked. How can one person fight against you? Going to a secluded alley would mean dying there without anyone knowing, isn’t that seeking my own death?"

"Whatever business you have with me."

"Let’s talk here."

"We’ve limited time."

"I believe in the Sanshui City Law Enforcement Bureau, and I also believe that in the Peace-Seeking Civilization, they wouldn’t turn a blind eye to any violent criminal acts. If it’s robbery you’re contemplating, you’ve found the wrong person."