System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 662 - 305: "How Many People Have You Killed?" (Asking for Monthly Votes)_2
"Although the outcome was different from what I expected, it seems better now."
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Chen Mang, accompanied by his group, continued to walk through "Central State City," feeling the intriguing blend of cultivation civilization and modern technology throughout the city.
As for what just happened.
To him, it was just a minor episode.
Like a dessert before the main course, it added another resource collection channel. Such channels are naturally meant to keep getting better. Just mining is too slow, and his goal is to form a colossal interest group.
Preferably one that covers all civilizations.
That way, it would be like everyone from all civilizations is working for him to mine, providing a steady influx of vast resources daily.
And today’s main course is—
"Cola"!
Yes, the MAX-enhanced version of the "Bone Marrow Cleansing Pill" in the Immortal Realm.
"Interesting."
Chen Mang sat pensively on a bench by the street, looking at the headline of the newspaper in his hand and smiling.
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"Immortal Realm Daily."
"The triennial Alchemy Master’s Conference will start in ’Central State City’ in three days, with hundreds of sects expected to send their talented alchemists to compete and vie for the title of ’Newcomer Pill King’."
"Participation is limited to alchemists under the bone age of 25."
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"That’s nice."
He laughed as he stuffed the newspaper into Old Pig’s arms; he wouldn’t stay long in this Immortal Realm.
He didn’t have the time for gradual development.
He wanted to use the most aggressive methods to achieve the greatest notoriety, obtaining a massive number of orders in a short time, making a big profit quickly, and then gradually enjoying steady growth.
And in every corner of Central State City, one could see the promotion for this competition.
Clearly, in this Immortal Realm, this is a significant festival.
Gaining fame here, supplemented with other means, would truly make a big splash!
This newspaper was published by the "Celestial Secret Pavilion," one of the five major sects of the Immortal Realm.
He was a busy man.
He still needed to go to "Furong Star" to sell his batch of high-end "Fiery Sun" clothing. A jacket worth billions left languishing on the Constant Star Train was a waste.
"Eh?"
Just then.
He noticed Biaozi nearby, dressed head to toe in "Fiery Sun" clothing, and couldn’t help but feel surprised, "Why are you wearing that?"
"Ahem..."
Biaozi said in a small, embarrassed voice, "It’s expensive. I thought I’d wear it first and take it off when it’s time to sell."
"And you, Qi Kexiu, where’s the jacket I gave you?"
"I took it back and framed it."
"Geniuses, all of you."
Chen Mang sighed softly before getting up from the bench and heading forward, "Let’s go, we’re leaving the city. Zhang Qiudao, you lead the way up front, let’s help you become Sect Master first. Among the newcomers with me, you all are a bit more normal."
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At this moment—
The Constant Star was already speeding through the skies over "Black Tortoise Star," heading straight for the "Poisonous Snake Sect."
And inside the train.
Chen Mang was looking at the resource panel.
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"31.29 billion units of iron ore, 620 million units of wood, 353.19 billion units of copper ore, 19.4 billion units of Red Heart Rock, 60.87 billion units of Titanium Crystal Ore."
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The train now had numerous methods of obtaining iron ore, such as the Cyber Mine and others.
As long as he didn’t upgrade the components.
The daily increase in iron ore was fixed, and the daily consumption of iron ore had long been completely covered.
The only point of concern was.
"It has become more frequent."
He frowned slightly, looking at the information reported by Ai, mentioning that seven Cyberminers had encountered guarded mines yesterday and were attacked but sent to the medical cabin in time for treatment and fully recovered.
However...
For some reason, he had the feeling that if they continued mining for decades, one day a massive fleet would come across billions of light-years to find him and launch an enraged attack.
Forget it.
We’ll deal with future matters in the future, for now, keep mining.
He planned to build a batch of Level 40 "Armed Black Hole Robots" to stay in the Immortal Realm and amass wealth for him. A 30-level attack strength was equivalent to a full-strength strike of an early Nascent Soul, while a 40-level attack strength was equivalent to a full-strength strike of an early Divinity Transformation.
This Immortal Realm doesn’t have Divinity Transformation at all.
The strongest is Nascent Soul stage nine, which is more than enough.
This Immortal Realm is really weak; if not for the "Kasha Civilization" preserving it, once discovered by other civilizations, it would face inevitable destruction.
Perhaps this Immortal Realm is a truncated version, or for other reasons, there’s not much threat overall.
Before that, he needed to first upgrade the "Armed Black Hole Robot Production Line," this red-grade component, so it could produce higher-grade robots.
Though it was red grade, the upgrade cost for this component was much lower than other red-grade components.
After consuming 20 billion units of copper ore, he upgraded the component to Level 200 in one go!
Generally speaking.
The cost for upgrading a red-grade component from zero to Level 200 would be around 45 billion.
He gained four brand new Supermodel Effects.
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"Armed Black Hole Robot Production Line Level 5 Supermodel Effect": Flawless robots can be reclaimed at the original price, heavily damaged robots can be reclaimed at a depreciated rate based on the extent of the damage.
"Armed Black Hole Robot Production Line Level 10 Supermodel Effect": Robot ammunition consumption is half.
"Armed Black Hole Robot Production Line Level 20 Supermodel Effect": Robot ammunition consumption is half.
"Armed Black Hole Robot Production Line Level 50 Supermodel Effect": Robot ammunition consumption is half.
"Armed Black Hole Robot Production Line Level 100 Supermodel Effect": Robot ammunition consumption is half.
