System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 692 - 310: "Pulupulu." (Requesting monthly ticket)_2

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Chapter 692: Chapter 310: "Pulupulu." (Requesting monthly ticket)_2

Don’t even mention whether I’ll be able to sell it in future, even if it’s stuck in my hands for a few months, it could completely ruin me.

This kind of bulk trade relies heavily on "turnover rate."

The profit can be very slim, but it has to move fast enough. Every extra day it’s stuck with you, the risk increases significantly.

Therefore—

This plan of his failed again.

"Sigh."

Chen Mang couldn’t help but sigh deeply, lighting a cigarette and standing somewhat aimlessly on the street. He felt it might really be a water-related streak of bad luck. The city on Peace-Seeking Star was called Sanshui City, the city on Black Tortoise Star was called Central State City, and here it’s called Qingshui City.

All related to water.

Even the state includes the element water.

Isn’t this ironically bad luck?

Three consecutive plans had failed, yet he didn’t feel much sense of defeat. After all, none of it was really related to him, all due to inexplicable external interference causing his plans to fail. Entrepreneurship was no different.

Even with all the favorable conditions, some unpredictable element could suddenly pop up and completely destroy the plan.

Just like before he crossed over to this world, betting everything on k12.

It’s all good.

It’s just fate.

"Let’s go."

After finishing another cigarette, Chen Mang tossed the butt into a nearby trash can and continued walking forward. Since this plan failed, he’d just move on to the next plan.

His next plan was simple.

Which is...

"Earn money from the wealthy."

In this area, the Kasha Civilization is the wealthiest, so he aimed to earn money from them.

He planned to enlist.

Yes.

Enlist in the "Free Army."

"Kasha Civilization" has two recruitment directions this time.

The first direction is the standardized army, where you will be integrated into a regular army, follow unified orders, get paid, receive resource supplements, and be rewarded post-war.

The second direction is the Free Army. The Kasha Civilization provides nothing and doesn’t interfere, only offering the right to use "War Wormholes," allowing them to freely reach the Insect Race area and cause destruction.

What he needed to do was enlist in the Free Army.

Once the war begins, chaos ensues.

Once it’s chaotic, no one will notice him.

Then...

Then he could use the countless wormholes from "Kasha Civilization" to reach countless uninhabited mining stars, collecting them into his train, profiting amidst the chaos.

If not for the backing of Kasha Civilization’s foundation, the Fixed Star Train would not yet have the capability to venture to such distant places in the universe.

A network made up of so many wormholes.

It’s not just about having resources; it also requires a lot of civilization’s foundation. Perhaps Kasha Civilization has already developed many types of seven-color level components, whereas his own research team isn’t even fully formed.

Not even a single white component has been fully developed.

The gap between the two is still quite large.

A gap in all aspects.

To catch up, there’s still a long way to go.

...

Furong Star, Kasha Civilization’s garrison.

A middle-aged man handed a chip to Chen Mang with a cold face, and said word by word, "You have enlisted in the Kasha Civilization’s Free Army. This chip contains 30% of Kasha Civilization’s strategic wormhole coordinates and their usage rights."

"Each wormhole coordinate has leak prevention design. Once the coordinates leak, Kasha Civilization will immediately know the leak’s source and will spare no effort to hunt you down."

"Thank you for your contribution to the Kasha Civilization Federation."

"All for peace."

Saying this, he gestured for Chen Mang and the others to leave, making way for those waiting behind.

No checks, very straightforward.

The once cumbersome procedures seemed to have been deleted overnight, everything became extremely efficient. Here, two long lines formed, one on the left for joining the "standardized army" and the right for joining the "Free Army."

The line on the right was far longer than the line on the left.

Clearly.

Most people joining the Free Army shared the same intention as his, which was to allow Kasha Civilization’s main forces to be at the forefront while they headed to some unnoticed corners, hoping to find an uninhabited mining star or something.

Finding a mining star could mean hitting the jackpot.

Therefore.

Various families’ private fleets, some powerful merchant guilds, including cosmic pirates, all mixed together to enlist in the "Free Army."

"Only 30% of strategic wormhole coordinates and usage rights given?"

Chen Mang casually handed the chip to Ai beside him, sighing, "A bit too little, thought it’d be 100%, given it’s wartime, they should be more open."

"Let’s see how many there are."

Less than a second later, Ai replied, "A total of 82,803 wormholes, which can basically reach any corner within tens of thousands of light-years, the furthest one can even reach deep into the core of the Insect Race Civilization."

"Among them, 1,892 wormholes are strategic concealed wormholes, not yet opened."

"Not a single... two-way wormhole."

"All are one-way wormholes."

"All one-way wormholes?"

Chen Mang frowned slightly. He could understand why Kasha Civilization did this. After all, if wormhole coordinates leaked, it meant the Insect Race Civilization could use the coordinates to enter Kasha Civilization’s core fields directly, which is extremely dangerous.

Even if coordinates of one-way wormholes were leaked, it wouldn’t affect Kasha Civilization.

But doesn’t this make it easy to go, hard to return?