System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 684 - 308: Is This Even a Damn Train Anymore?! (Request for Monthly Tickets)_6
"Yes."
Chen Mang turned his head to look at the Celestial Secret Pavilion Master and calmly said, "The Constant Star Train currently doesn’t have the capacity to withstand the full wrath of the Kasha Civilization. What do you have to say about this?"
"I want to spread this incident out so that all civilizations in the 27th star system know that this incident is a self-directed act by the ’Kasha Civilization’.
Let all civilizations understand that their lives mean nothing in the eyes of the Kasha Civilization."
"Then reveal you, Master Mang, as a trump card."
"This should lead many leaders of various civilizations to pour all their resources into you, Master Mang, allowing the Constant Star Train to quickly develop to a high level."
"No."
Chen Mang shook his head, denying this proposal: "Once this matter spreads, the Kasha Civilization, in order to eliminate the negative impact, and prevent the remaining nearly ten thousand Level 1 Civilizations from living in constant fear, the best solution would be to completely wipe out all civilizations within the 27th star system."
"This is a path to destruction."
"Moreover, I have had contact with people from other civilizations."
"Most people feel that war is very distant from them, even with this warning, many still only focus on their own small pockets, the probability of success is low. Not every civilization’s management is as united as your Black Tortoise Civilization." 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦
"Nor is every civilization willing, like your Black Tortoise Civilization, to bring out the foundation of a hundred years for a big gamble."
"Most importantly, not every civilization, like your Black Tortoise Civilization, is incapable of building trains. They prefer to build their own trains, even if it is slower, of a lower grade, but it’s their own train, rather than being at the mercy of others."
"Leave the rest to me to handle."
"Everything discussed today must be strictly confidential."
"Meeting adjourned."
...
Three days later, today was the time for resource transfer.
Zhang Yi, Zhang Er, and others carried refrigerators, shuttling back and forth inside them, and each time they returned, they brought a large number of resources back to the Constant Star Train.
The balance on the train’s resource panel was steadily soaring.
This was the hundred-year foundation of the Cultivation Civilization.
Accompanying this were eight celestial maidens.
Although there was no requirement to bear children, the eight celestial maidens were still sent over, and were temporarily housed in Carriage No. 4 by Chen Mang, who did not refuse this goodwill.
He had once fantasized about it this way.
If other civilizations handed over all their foundational resources to him, he could take off instantly.
But...
He knew this was unrealistic until he encountered the "Black Tortoise Civilization." If every civilization could set up an Apocalypse Plan like the "Black Tortoise Civilization," he certainly wouldn’t let those civilizations down.
...
Inside Carriage No. 15, the "Breeding Carriage,"
A carriage whose existence was gradually fading away, with original livestock and crops all moved to the "Water Blue Star" above, a larger area with more extensive breeding. Currently, only left in this carriage are.
Mr. Li, a young man, and... Master Shen, along with a large group of zombies.
"..."
Mr. Li sat on the ground dazedly, his eyes full of confusion. His journey had been full of ups and downs; his future once seemed very promising, being on the verge of developing a "Zombie Spawn Cage," while also serving as an accountant for "Neon City," with a bright future ahead.
He had even fantasized about climbing to the position of Deputy Train Captain.
Yet...
In one night, "Neon City" was deserted, and various plans were temporarily on hold.
"Zombie Spawn Cage" also saw no new progress for a long time.
Although he still enjoyed the treatment of senior talent, within the train, he felt like a transparent person; seeing Biaozi and Old Pig busy every day while having made no progress himself was very distressing for him.
Everything was going well.
How did he suddenly get unemployed?
Is the employment environment really this tough now?
"Mr. Li..."
The young man sitting next to him weakly said, "How about we change our career path and give it another try?"
"I believe you can definitely do it."
He had been ready to take over Mr. Li’s position, but Mr. Li suddenly stopped moving. One radish one pit, if Mr. Li doesn’t move, how can he move?
At this time—
Master Shen, tied to a cross nearby, trembled slightly and stated hoarsely, "Please... please kill me, can you please kill me?"
"Stuff his mouth."
Mr. Li impatiently waved his hand, starting to frown and ponder.
He was one of the residents numbered under 100, an old member who joined the Constant Star Train from the very beginning. He wouldn’t allow himself to be abandoned by the tidal wave of time like this. He needed to find a new direction and give it another go!
...
In Carriage No. 2, inside the "Mecha Research and Development Center."
Ai had "astonishment" and "surprise" written on her cheeks as she looked at the small pill in her hand: "You developed this?"
"Mm-hmm."
Qi Kexiu quickly nodded: "During the last meeting, I learned of Master Mang having many secrets, so I thought if anyone was captured and tortured, then secrets might get leaked, so I compressed the ’mantou’ into this small pill."
"It can be embedded in the teeth, and in case of capture, just swallow this pill, choose to erase part of your own memory, ensuring that secrets are absolutely not leaked."
"Do you think this is useful, President Ai?"
He had gotten used to President Ai’s style of communication; even though he thought there could be better ways to express his emotions, President Ai seemed to appreciate this return-to-basics feeling.
"Pretty good. What did you use for compression?"
"Black Hole Beast."
"Black Hole Beast?"
"Mm-hmm, it’s a type of exotic beast from the Cultivation Civilization. I found it for sale in Central State City. This beast can significantly compress the mass of an object. In ancient times, it was said to achieve infinite compression, thus creating numerous black holes."
"..."
President Ai had a slightly odd expression: "In theory, anything, if compressed enough, can collapse into a black hole; I’m aware of that."
"Even mantou."
"Although any black hole formed as such would generally evaporate instantly."
"But I’m more curious about how you operated the whole process?"
"The Black Hole Beast has a peculiar physique, with a very large mouth but an extremely small tail. Anything that goes into its mouth and comes out of the tail does so with the same mass but a much smaller diameter. You just need to stuff a whole mantou into the mouth of the Black Hole Beast."
"And then?"
"Then just retrieve it from the tail."
"Do you intend to put this in your teeth?"
"The Black Hole Beast’s interior is very clean, with no excretions whatsoever. Its mouth and tail function purely for boring through the ground swiftly, expelling soil excavated ahead from the body in small pieces, typically surviving on absorbing spiritual energy, which is core energy."
"..."
President Ai gave Qi Kexiu a sidelong glance, saying no more. Even if there were excretions, it wouldn’t matter; science is like that—anything can be used. After all, cockroaches can be medicinal. But... he nodded thoughtfully.
"You’ve indeed given me some inspiration."
"Numerous exotic beasts on Black Tortoise Star could be quite useful for the Constant Star Train."
"Wait for me."
"I’ll go find Master Mang to apply for some funds to purchase some exotic beasts in bulk."
"Uh... the Celestial Secret Pavilion Master is right in the train room now; you could probably ask the Celestial Secret Pavilion Master for some?"
"Are you dumb? How can I blatantly say that? If I tell the Celestial Secret Pavilion Master right to his face that I want to apply for funds to purchase exotic beasts, wouldn’t he just give them to me?"
"You carry on with your work; I’m going to find Master Mang."
