System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 767 - 322: "Little rascal." (Requesting double monthly votes at the beginning of the month)_5
This means that within this region, all stars, planets, and civilizations have been reduced to ashes due to this great war.
A strong sense of crisis surged up in his heart once again.
He must quickly enhance the power of the Fixed Star train and Human Civilization.
He could accept engaging in a war with a civilization, losing due to inferior skills, and facing the demise of civilization and a gruesome death at the enemy’s hands; though somewhat unwilling, he could accept it. After all, sitting at the gambling table means you must be willing to lose. But he cannot accept doing nothing yet meeting a tragic end just because some other civilizations went to war and dragged him into it.
He urgently needed to strengthen his own power.
...
Three days passed.
During these three days.
All civilizations belonging to the "Kasha Civilization Federation" were engaged in a grand tribute of resources.
No matter how much discontent they held inside.
But after seventeen Level 1 Civilizations publicly protested and all got erased, no civilization dared to procrastinate any further. They tried their best to gather all resources and hand them over.
These 17 Level 1 Civilizations were from the same star system. They initially thought that leveraging their numbers might compel Kasha Civilization to take a little less, but clearly, there weren’t enough of them.
Especially ——
When "Kasha Civilization" released their latest announcement, stating that the bottom 100 civilizations in resource tribute would all be forcibly erased, the leaders of various civilizations utilized every conceivable means over the past few days to gather resources.
All at once.
Countless resources were gathered and sent grandly toward the Kasha Civilization.
This is the foundation of the "Kasha Civilization Federation"!
Despite causing incredible pain for many civilizations, it must be said, with this batch of resources, perhaps the "Kasha Civilization Federation" could truly fend off two Insect Race Civilization domains entirely.
In which case, Kasha Civilization Federation’s territory would expand, obtaining more resources, and Kasha Civilization could return the resources to them after the victory.
Over ten thousand civilizations.
Even if the vast majority are Level 1 Civilizations.
But such a massive number of civilizations being fully mobilized is terrifying!
"Haven’t found it yet?"
Chen Mang scrolled through the latest news in various dailies while asking impatiently, "With so many resources, there can’t be no trace at all, right?"
"Doesn’t Kasha Civilization have a refrigerator? To gather so many resources, surely they can only transport them via trains and wormholes. Is there any other way?"
He really was coveting it!
If he got all those resources, next year he could cross to the other side of the Cosmic Void and ask which ill-mannered chap left the Akanon Light Energy Cannon there?
Damn thing.
He tilted his head to look at the "Doppler Radar" display on the massive screen to the right in the train cabin. On the screen, all trains with Kasha Civilization marks turned into green dots floating across the screen.
Over the years, Kasha Civilization has had a lot of civilizations contributing.
Yet he couldn’t detect any effective related information.
He suddenly realized that compared to Kasha Civilization, he was too gentle. If the Federation were his, he might find it hard to declare that the bottom 100 civilizations in resource contribution must be forcibly erased.
"Wait!"
Chen Mang’s expression shifted slightly. He looked towards the numerous trains on the screen, his brows suddenly furrowed. The screen showed that the expeditionary force... had retreated?
It had already retreated from the front line back into Kasha Civilization Federation territory through the wormhole.
And there was no sign of reinforcing the army.
The front line suddenly became empty, leaving only the Insect Race’s army.
The battlefield suddenly emptied?
"No, something’s wrong."
"Kasha Civilization isn’t planning to fight to the death; they’re planning to flee!"
The next moment ——
On the Doppler Radar, a main planet belonging to "Kasha Civilization" suddenly vanished, and at the same time, many trains belonging to Kasha Civilization rapidly returned to the nearby main planets.
One after another.
One planet after another disappeared entirely.
Even on the Star System Map, the shadows of these planets had completely disappeared.
Within just a dozen seconds.
The entire screen suddenly became empty, with all Kasha Civilization’s trains and planets vanished; there weren’t any within a hundred thousand light-years, and who knows where they went.
...
"..."
Chen Mang remained silent for a long time without speaking. The old established Third-level Civilization’s means were still more than he had imagined. Not only was he unaware of how Kasha Civilization transported resources, but he was also clueless about how they suddenly escaped.
And they escaped taking so many planets along.
Could Kasha Civilization also possess a Level 200 Gate of Space?
Kasha Civilization ran away.
Leaving behind a massive mess.
Leaving a heap of Level 1 Civilizations and several hundred Level 2 Civilizations—how could they possibly resist the joint attack of two Insect Race Civilizations, especially when the resources were nearly entirely swept clean?
Where could they flee?
"I’m going to take a nap first."
Chen Mang got up, washed up in the shower room, emptied his mind, lay on the bed, and quickly fell asleep. He thought he’d just sleep on it and see how things unfold once he woke up.
These past days.
He had checked every train internally marked with Kasha Civilization from every civilization and even hijacked a few, only to find no resources inside.
Since things had developed to this stage.
He figured he might as well sleep first.
At worst, he’d run too.
...
The next day.
A piece of news appeared in all the dailies, except the Kasha Daily.
