System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 711 - 313: Damn it, those damned vermin. (Request for monthly votes)_3
For example, seasonal mountain fires, etc.
For such level of disasters, Ai can promptly issue early warnings and handle the disasters immediately.
It can be said like this.
From this moment on.
The living quality of this planet will be the highest he has ever seen in his two lifetimes combined.
"Quite good."
Chen Mang looked at the changes of "Water Blue Star" on the train screen and smiled with satisfaction.
"When Qi Kexiu makes some progress and recreates an accessory original image for a ’Medical Cabin’, if we can manage to get a supermodel effect that halves the consumption, it might be possible for everyone in my civilization to have a millennium lifespan."
"Everyone like dragons."
Most parts of the "Medical Cabin" can actually be crafted at will.
The default supermodel effect of this accessory is just like the one he has now.
The newly created medical cabins will not replace the existing ones, but will coexist and become more targeted components. The train’s upper limit greatly depends on the "research team." 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢
Especially since he possesses the ability to detect supermodel effects without consuming Murphy Stone and resources, as long as Qi Kexiu over there creates an accessory original image, he can endlessly randomize the supermodel effect of this accessory to best meet his expectations.
Infinite randomization is a very powerful ability.
With enough time, even a monkey pounding randomly on a keyboard could potentially type out the entire Dream of the Red Chamber.
Not a single word off.
This is also why the universe is so vast and mysterious.
The universe does not lack time, does not lack infinity, and certainly does not lack randomness.
No one knows what awaits deep within the universe. Everything currently known about the universe has a considerable probability of being overturned in the future.
At this moment—
Ai’s dreamy voice echoed inside the train.
"Train Captain."
"Suppose you truly wish for everyone in your civilization to live to a thousand years, I can roughly tell you what will happen."
"First will be an explosion of population."
"According to your imagination, people could still have the ability to reproduce at the age of 800."
"The population will undergo an exponential explosion, rendering the carrying capacity of Water Blue Star completely out of control within a century. Of course, we wouldn’t lack immigration planets, but we might implement birth policies like ’one birth every thousand years, one child is most honorable’ and so on."
"People could finally look forward to retirement at 900."
"Kids dating at 70 being scolded for puppy love by their parents."
"Everyone being a jack-of-all-trades, possibly taking on hundreds of jobs in a lifetime."
"An 800-year marriage becoming the sharpest sword wielded by pure love degenerates."
"All sorts of chaotic things."
"It sounds very chaotic."
"And such a civilization must be constantly expanding; otherwise, due to overly scarce internal resources and a significant wealth gap, internal conflicts will be as numerous as carp crossing the river."
"We’ll discuss this later."
Chen Mang leaned back on his chair, chuckling softly, "It’s just something far off in the future. Plus, it’s not possible for everyone’s lifespan to reach 1000 years. Where would we find so many resource zones? By then, we’ll stake out our own territory in the universe."
"No need to coop everyone up in the train anymore."
"Let them all out."
"Build your own train and go exploring."
"If you want to extend your lifespan, you have to work hard yourself."
...
After doing all this, Chen Mang continued watching the remaining robots explore the "Mechanical Civilization" legacy planet on the screen, which for now has not revealed any more useful information.
He planned to take another look around nearby.
Then head back.
He planned to score a few big ones.
During this time, he had indeed accumulated quite a few resources.
Such as the nearly ten trillion units of resources invested by the "Black Tortoise Civilization," and the unexploited resource inventory of the "No.1 Mining Star," but... he always felt it wasn’t enough.
It was all petty cash.
All from some Level 1 Civilizations, still exploited ones, how much resources could they really have?
All the resources of the entire "Kasha Civilization Federation" were centralized in the Kasha Civilization.
Those millennium-old families possessed staggering amounts of resources, shockingly exaggerated.
He planned to wait for the war to officially start.
To first try a few millennial families of the Kasha Civilization, then proceed to the battlefield, crunching some mining stars on the fringes—a crispy crunch.
...
Ten days later.
The Constant Star Train was slowly headed back to "Wealth Star."
But on the day of departure.
He buried a refrigerator on an abandoned star nearby, so if he ever wanted to return, he could send people via the refrigerator. It’s unfortunate that he couldn’t get something to shrink the train, otherwise he could just bring the train and emerge from the refrigerator.
That would be tantamount to a real wormhole.
In these ten days.
He also checked out the mechanical ruins that other adventurers visited, which mostly involved examining cosmic junk piece by piece to see if there was anything useful. The process was quite dangerous.
Getting hit by those space debris is actually a bit painful.
Leaving bruises all over.
The whole process was like panning for gold, even though civilizations were different, for some reason it always seemed familiar, with humanity always reenacting episodes from its history.
He found nothing useful at all.
He dredged for ten days.
