System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 957 - 359: "Alright, Let’s Go.

It’s a feeling of wearing a cap.

Vague yet real.

From now on, I no longer have to worry about what happens if the "Hell Hat" flies off when I go out wearing it; now the hat won’t fly off.

But...

He can no longer lean on anything with his hand; even the cane is integrated into his body. It seems he needs to find something new to lean on, otherwise it feels quite uncomfortable.

...

"Going home!"

Upon departure.

Chen Mang deactivated the Radar Shield of the Constant Star Train, deliberately leaking the presence and information of the Constant Star Train. Just a few minutes passed, and several dozen wormholes suddenly appeared near the Celestial Palace.

A large number of armed trains poured out from the wormholes in formation.

The originally harmonious atmosphere suddenly turned extremely grim.

From the "Doppler Radar," it was clear to see that the entire "Nami Civilization" was frantically assembling its army.

"This reaction and efficiency are quite impressive."

Chen Mang slightly praised with some emotion, given this performance, unless utterly crushed by an advanced civilization, there should be no problem fighting a civilization of the same level.

Soon—

A strange communication was connected to the train.

When he answered.

The screen showed a massive office, filled with middle-aged men in uniform, led by an elder with graying temples, his voice slightly hoarse as he spoke solemnly.

"May I know your position within the Fifth-level Civilization ’Human Civilization’?"

"Same as yours."

Immediately, it was obvious that the elder’s expression became a bit more respectful, and once again he spoke solemnly: "May I ask if there is anything you wish to discuss during your visit?"

Since the other party has taken the initiative to reveal themselves, it indicates goodwill.

Before clearly understanding the specific reason, it’s best not to open fire.

No civilization would voluntarily engage in a battle with a civilization of the same level, especially... the leader of the Nami Civilization looked at the Constant Star Train’s various component information on the tablet, his mouth twitching fiercely, especially with such a monster.

Once war breaks out.

They wouldn’t even be able to break through the defenses.

It would be nearly one-sided crushing.

And this...

Is merely a single train.

A civilization couldn’t possibly have only one train, so it indicates that Human Civilization certainly has more of these trains. Although it’s unclear how a Fifth-level Civilization possesses such strength, this is not the time to ponder these issues; it’s better to first inquire straightforwardly about their intentions.

"Mm."

Chen Mang nodded lightly, slightly modified the letter left by Little Fatty’s father, and sent it over gently saying, "I have a friend in your civilization, a businessman, who entrusted me before he died to protect your civilization."

"Your civilization will face a life-and-death crisis 137 years from now."

"Of course, this time is not absolute; changes might occur."

"I will leave a refrigerator for you."

"If you encounter a crisis and are unable to respond to it, you can contact me through the refrigerator, and I will come to assist you in overcoming the crisis."

The leader of the Nami Civilization looked at Little Fatty’s father’s letter, hesitated slightly, then glanced at several advisors beside him, exchanged a look before turning towards the screen showing Chen Mang: "It’s his fortune to have a friend like you."

"Your promise is also the honor of our Nami Civilization."

"Is there anything else we can provide?"

"That’s all."

Chen Mang shook his head and suddenly remembered something: "Also, my civilization territory is located on the other side of the Cosmic Void, several Akanon Light Energy Main Cannons have traversed the Cosmic Void and are about to reach my ’civilization territory.’

"I want to know, were they launched by your civilization?"

"Ah..."

The leader of the Nami Civilization paused, then hesitantly said, "We certainly launched them, no civilization would refuse to fire into the Cosmic Void; usually military exercises also take place within the Cosmic Void."

"Well..."

"Perhaps we did launch them."

"And some were launched using space-time retrospect, their power might be somewhat considerable."

"A minor issue."

Chen Mang waved: "Don’t fire aimlessly in the future. When I discovered them, I returned a few shots, but I didn’t use space-time retrospect for launching; there are still several million years before they reach your Nami Civilization, so no rush."

"Nothing else, I’ll be off now."

"Almost forgot to mention."

"Also, this Celestial Palace is mine, accidentally left it here last time; I made friends with people from your Nami Civilization through this Celestial Palace, I’m taking it back too, fortunately you only studied and didn’t damage my Celestial Palace."

"Alright, I’m off now."

Next moment—

Communication disconnected.

The Constant Star Train disappeared again from the Nami Civilization’s radar, along with the "Celestial Palace."

From here!

The trip to "Nami Civilization" comes to an end.

Despite encountering several unexpected events, the outcome is ultimately good.

...

The "Constant Star" train, at this moment, instantly arrived at the "Nia Star System" via a refrigerator.

A wormhole was needed for departure.

Return didn’t require one.

Chen Mang, sitting inside the train compartment, reviewed the entire journey.

Although some of the future-past-related aspects of the Hell Outfit are quite messy and temporarily beyond what he can handle, slightly beyond his current capability, the overall result is good, for example...

The real gain.

Is the resources left by Little Fatty’s father.

That exceedingly vast resource is enough to push the Constant Star Train to a new height again.

He is eager to see what crisis "Nia Star System" will face, one that could potentially risk obliteration.

In the past, when the timeline is forever stable, even if he can’t win, can’t he run?

If he wants to run, who can stop him?

Spatial blockade is useless. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

He never relied on wormholes to flee.

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ps: The college entrance exam is about to end, I wonder if there are any examinees among my readers, wishing you success in the exams and a bright future.