System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 695 - 310: "Pulupulu." (Requesting monthly ticket)_5
"Why be so troublesome?"
"It’s true."
The goblin looked a bit uncomfortable and said, "Zhang Qidi is a bit twisted. He doesn’t like that, finds it unromantic. What he truly enjoys is watching the expression on a father’s face as he sends his daughter over in pain and struggle, and he has to do it in front of the father..."
"But that guy is a bit hard-steel."
"The last time he went, he not only brought a lavish gift but also brought some things. In a fierce battle, he didn’t manage to kill anyone, and ended up losing his own life instead."
"And before he left, as far as I know, he took all the company’s liquid assets."
"I thought the company would go under afterward. I planned to lend a hand at the right time, but to my surprise, the company managed to continue operating. I don’t know how they did it."
"I have surveillance and chat logs!"
"I’ll send someone to get them."
...
A minute later.
Chen Mang took a chip and handed it to Ai beside him, then looked at the screen Ai handed over, which clearly showed the first encounter between the goblin and that man. The girl’s father encountered the pirates, and the goblin came to help.
"Why did you help?"
"It was my territory. I don’t allow others to loot on my territory."
He looked at the chat log again.
Indeed, it was as the goblin said. Before the incident, the girl’s father had contacted the goblin and sought his help, but the goblin tactfully declined and advised selling the company and moving to another place to live.
Ai told him that these videos and chat logs showed no signs of being edited and were indeed real.
This meant the real enemy wasn’t the Philia Pirate Group.
It was Zhang Qidi.
"..."
Chen Mang remained silent for a long time before raising his head to look at the goblin in front of him: "This matter is temporarily concluded. If there’s no problem later, I won’t come after you for this matter again. Now let’s talk about another issue."
"I remember in the ’Kasha Civilization Federation,’ there’s no Goblin Civilization, right?"
"There used to be."
The goblin said hoarsely, looking a bit uncomfortable: "Before the Kasha Civilization Federation was established, goblins were still quite famous. Otherwise, everyone wouldn’t know me as a goblin. The history of goblins can be traced back to an era older than the Mechanical Civilization."
"I came from a non-mainstream civilized planet."
"That was a long time ago."
"My planet suffered a doomsday event, being affected by the Insect Race Civilization. The civilization was thus destroyed, countless clansmen died, and I was the only goblin who managed to escape by chance."
"I wandered into the Kasha Civilization Federation and formed my own pirate group."
"My goal is to eventually destroy the Insect Race Civilization. Since we’ve cleared things up between us, let’s part ways here. Until the day we meet again." 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
"Wait..."
Chen Mang suddenly thought of something, his eyes slightly narrowed: "Have you not seen a goblin for a very long time?"
"It’s been a long time."
The goblin shook his head: "Very little history of the goblins remains, as if specifically destroyed by someone, but I’ve been digging. Once, goblin civilization was also a third-level civilization, then for some unknown reason, it crumbled."
"The planet I used to be on was just a branch of the goblin civilization."
"In today’s Kasha Civilization Federation, there isn’t a single goblin left. Goblins have been genocided, so I must survive and strive to find a queen goblin to pass on the goblin civilization."
"..."
Chen Mang nodded and turned his head to look at Ai beside him.
In the next moment—
Doba and Mondo led over a hundred goblins, jumping down from the Fixed Star Train. By now, Doba’s demeanor already had a touch of royal dignity and grandiosity. With a solemn expression, he strode towards the goblin.
"You... you all are..."
The leader of the Philia Pirate Group, this green-skinned goblin, looked at Doba’s group, his pupils contracted dramatically, as if he had seen a ghost, and exclaimed in disbelief: "You... are all goblins?"
"Foolish goblin."
Doba said coldly, enunciating each word.
"Please call me King of Goblins, Doba!"
"I—"
"Doba, the new King of Goblins."
"Under the guidance of this great human prophet, the goblin civilization is slowly reviving. These behind me are all my clansmen. Will you rejoin the Goblin Race, join me, and assist me in reviving the Goblin Race?"
"Doba? Are you really Doba?"
"You’re really Doba?!"
The leader of the Philia Pirate Group, his pupils once again quaked dramatically, his entire body jumped up, his voice trembling: "I’m Pulupulu!"
"Pulupulu?"
With his head up and looking at the sky in disdain, arms crossed, Doba slightly froze upon hearing this familiar voice and name. He looked at the goblin in front of him, and the familiar face suddenly triggered memories hidden deep in his mind. His eyes turned red instantly, and he similarly ran over in disbelief.
"You really are Pulupulu?"
"It’s me, it’s really me!"
The leader of the Philia Pirate Group, at this point, had lost all semblance of leadership flair, his eyes turning red as he stuck out his butt and let out a series of loud farts: "Look, I still fart as Pulupulu."
"Uh..."
The middle-aged man who had just stepped down from the off-road vehicle behind looked at the scene in bewilderment and subconsciously asked carefully: "Boss, didn’t you say you’re called God of Slaughter?"
"It really is you, Pulupulu!"
Doba could no longer maintain that kingly demeanor. The two goblins embraced and wept together.
"I never thought you were still alive, Doba. I thought you had long perished. When I left, the planet had already become a Dead Star. I searched for an entire year, couldn’t find a single surviving clansman, didn’t expect you to be alive."
