System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 851 - 336: Perverse-Level Upgrade!
"The giant black hole on the other end will crush all the fixed stars and planets in that region, compressing them into high energy. However, this energy can’t be used for trains but is just right for the Stellar Giant Beast. The other end of the black hole is right inside this guy’s belly."
The short and stout man stomped his foot and sighed, "This thing is a full 1.9 light-years long. I have no idea how our civilization managed to create it. If we had to rely on foot power to walk from head to tail, you can’t really say an Immortal Emperor’s lifespan could complete the journey."
"Unless we have work suits, the moment you and I show our faces, we’re dead."
"Alright."
The short and stout man shook his head, "Still need to check the log for the next mine. Let’s try to finish everything today; after I report back, I’m retiring."
"Okay."
The next moment—
The two vanished from where they stood in the blink of an eye.
As if they’d never appeared at all.
Only the gigantic Stellar Giant Beast continued to drift in the cosmos, its massive mass constantly shredding the surrounding planets. The space fragments, like fish scales, continually flickered and vanished, and the originally vibrant dust cloud under the fixed stars collapsed like roughly stirred coffee.
...
Meanwhile—
On Water Blue Star, Xiaolv, speeding through the wilderness with the "Star-Stepping Sword Tiger," suddenly felt something. Raising his head to the sky, he paused in thought before continuing to sprint.
Star-Stepping Sword Tiger was already quite exhausted, panting heavily, nearing fatigue.
The boss said it was too weak.
Needed training.
The first goal was to run ten laps around "Water Blue Star." They were on the third lap now, and it felt it might die.
It really wanted to say.
This was useless.
But just then—
The fatigued, panting Star-Stepping Sword Tiger suddenly felt a surge of energy within, dispelling all soreness at once. It cluelessly shook its tiger paw, indeed... it wasn’t tired?
Wait, it upgraded?
Could it actually work?
Thinking that, the Star-Stepping Sword Tiger grew extremely excited and continued sprinting behind Xiaolv.
Feeling the movement of Star-Stepping Sword Tiger behind him, Xiaolv also cheerfully shook his head, continuing to tumble forward like a ball on the ground, without a speck of dust on him.
...
"Master Mang once said."
"All stories have a perfect ending. If it’s not perfect, then it hasn’t reached the end."
Water Blue Star, Taiping City.
Outside a barbecue restaurant, Mr. Li stood at the door, looking at the bustling interior with satisfaction, grinning broadly.
Taiping City was where Master Mang started out.
It became the core city of "Human Civilization," bustling with visitors daily.
He opened a barbecue restaurant in this city.
As the successor to "Scallion Civilization," he had a knack for growing delicious scallions, and what’s a scallion without barbecue? Naturally, he also had expertise in making delicious barbecue.
The restaurant’s name is.
"Cosmos’ Tastiest Scallion Barbecue."
It’s packed with customers daily.
Just then—
"Honey." 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮
A female voice came from the side, and a woman with scallions on her head and a slightly bulging stomach emerged from the kitchen, leaning against Mr. Li, whispering, "The business is so good, but you’re too tired every day. It breaks my heart to see you."
"Being a bit tired is nothing; it’s good."
Mr. Li hugged the woman, looking outside, smiling, "Life needs a bit of exhaustion to have a zest."
His Scallion Civilization was gradually reviving.
Last time, he saved many Scallion Civilization people, preventing the extinction of his civilization in the cosmos, but he wasn’t planning to reconstruct Scallion Civilization anymore; they would fully integrate into "Human Civilization."
Now, his "Iris Chip" contained the information.
Belonging to Human Civilization.
Race as Scallion People.
Life was good this way.
If...
If only that Star-Stepping Sword Tiger guy didn’t eat so much at every meal, it’s too costly, unlike Xiaolv, who he had never seen eat anything; even when he offered barbecue to Xiaolv, Xiaolv refused.
Xiaolv saves money.
...
"It’s impossible."
On Black Tortoise Star, within Central State City.
The Celestial Secret Pavilion Master shook his head, "We’ve tried; it’s impossible to let people from Human Civilization become cultivators, even though we have also joined Human Civilization now. Just like how the Scallion Civilization folks joined Human Civilization, but not every person in Human Civilization grows scallions on their heads."
"At present."
"The most orthodox humans in the cosmos are the mainstream embodiment of Human Civilization, unchanged physically, without any means, can’t cultivate, can’t use magic, unremarkable."
"We and the Scallion Civilization are both considered mutations, but of a positive kind."
"The only current way for orthodox humans to cultivate is to have children with us ’Cultivators’; there’s a certain chance our genetic mutation will be inherited, enabling cultivation."
In their Iris Chip, their civilization belongs to Cultivation Civilization.
Race as "Cultivators."
After civilization fusion.
Many on Water Blue Star yearn for cultivation; they’ve tried teaching, but it always ends in failure, like reproductive isolation, tough to break through.
Of course.
Cultivators, Scallion People, and orthodox humans, in essence, are all humans.
Though some mutations might not be inherited, but... breeding among the three doesn’t affect childbirth; there’s no reproductive isolation here.
