System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 668 - 306: "War has begun." (Thanks to Brother Warm Sun for the Silver Alliance!)
He understood this feeling.
This is why he stuffed his own Civilized Planet into the train.
As long as he didn’t have a fixed base, he could run whenever he wanted.
Wouldn’t be subjected to anyone’s jurisdiction or oppression.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Chen Mang, along with his group, returned to "Central State City," preparing to participate in the triennial Alchemy Master Convention, intending to make their top-grade "Bone Marrow Cleansing Pill" an instant hit and earn a fortune.
This was the main course of their trip.
The earlier parts were just appetizers.
It’s just that there were too many appetizers, and their appetite was quite large.
Today, "Central State City" was especially lively, the streets were crowded with a large number of cultivators and tourists from other civilizations coming to join in the fun, which makes it one of the more famous festivals on "Black Tortoise Star." Many people come at this time.
"Next up on stage is—"
"An Inner Sect Disciple of the ’Celestial Secret Pavilion,’ Zhang Xuanyao, Foundation Establishment Ninth Level!"
The host’s voice on stage fell.
A cheer erupted around, even though many people hadn’t heard of this name, they simply cheered along.
At this time, more than a dozen alchemists of varying expressions, either cold, gentle, or shy, were already standing on stage. Every time the host read a name, an alchemist would walk up from below.
And Chen Mang casually picked a disciple from the "Poisonous Snake Sect" to go on stage.
After all...
His pills were like "pre-packaged meals," no need to actually make them, just pour cola into the alchemy furnace on stage.
"It’s really lively."
The venue for this alchemy convention was the same sports stadium where he and Mr. Li had dueled three days ago, now fully repaired, filled with spectators in the stands. Chen Mang, along with Biaozi and others, sat in the audience, enjoying this scene.
This kind of life was actually quite interesting.
Earn some money, enjoy the excitement.
...
"Is it him?"
At this time, in a box above the stadium stands, eight people were gathered together, looking through the glass at Chen Mang, who was sitting in the stands with a cheerful face, all silently expressionless.
These eight weren’t just anyone.
They were the Sect Leaders of the five major sects and the three great families of "Black Tortoise Star"!
Perhaps not the strongest in power.
But definitely the maximum in authority.
On this planet, these eight people entirely decided the life and death fate of many individuals.
"Confirmed."
A middle-aged man with a scar on his face, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes, nodded and responded: "On that day when he and Mr. Li from the ’Scallion Civilization’ had a duel here with their Stellar Giant Beasts, the faint energy fluctuation that emanated was Level 100!"
"His Stellar Giant Beast is Level 100, there’s no mistake."
"I was cultivating in closed-door seclusion here at the time, it couldn’t be sensed wrong."
With these words.
Everyone fell into silence, no one spoke, what concept is a Level 100 Stellar Giant Beast?
Normally speaking, a Stellar Giant Beast with this potential in its infancy could take thousands, even tens of thousands of years, and there’s only one method to significantly shorten its maturity time, which is the "Giant Beast Carriage" developed by the Mechanical Civilization.
And with such a method, possessing a Level 100 Stellar Giant Beast means possessing a train with Level 100 defense accessories.
Level 100...
Throughout the entire 27th galaxy, no civilization’s train possesses Level 100 defense accessories; the resources consumed to upgrade to this level are astronomical.
Just at this moment—
Everyone suddenly noticed a little fluffy ball crawling out from Chen Mang’s clothes, its ears twitching, curiously looking towards the stands.
"Quickly, don’t you have a Demon-Revealing Mirror, take it out and have a look..."
Another middle-aged man hurriedly took out the Demon-Revealing Mirror from his pocket, injected Spiritual Energy into it, and soon obtained information, his face faintly trembling with excitement, "Confirmed, it really is Level 100, his Stellar Giant Beast is indeed Level 100!"
"He is already the most suitable candidate we’ve seen."
"Should I go and make contact with him?"
"No."
At this time, the elderly man with white hair sitting in the center, resting his hands on the walking stick, lightly shook his head, his muddled eyes carrying a trace of worldly fatigue: "’Apocalypse Plan’ is an undertaking that has been carried out in secret under high pressure in the entire cultivation community for over a hundred years."
"We haven’t accumulated enough resources yet."
"It’s not the time to start."
"Besides, we know very little about him, the only current information we have is that his name is Chen Mang, possesses the means to conceal the level of his train accessories, and entered as ’Peace-Seeking Star’s’ Sanshui City One-Sweep Business Association."
"He’s a civilization-less wanderer."
"The rest is unclear."
"His bone age is under thirty, having such strength indicates extraordinary means and competence, but we have no assurance of his character."
Upon hearing this, everyone was like being doused with a bucket of cold water, falling silent once again.
Although externally they are defined as a "Cultivation Civilization."
In fact, they’ve always considered themselves part of the Human Race Civilization.
In their culture, there’s an ancient saying, ’Man will triumph over heaven.’
Cultivation itself is defying heaven.
What is there to fear?
The Immortal Realm was destroyed, several Cultivation Civilizations were annihilated, and only they survived, would they remain content to become creatures in a zoo, visited by countless tourists?
No...
Impossible.
The human race, under high pressure, often gives birth to many crazy plans.
The "Apocalypse Plan" was born from this!
The Sect Leaders of the five major sects, the three great family heads, put aside all past grievances and gathered in a secret chamber, discussing tirelessly for seventy-seven days and nights, which finally gave birth to this plan.
