System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 744 - 318: What’s the point? (Requesting guaranteed monthly votes at the end of the month)_6

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Chapter 744: Chapter 318: What’s the point? (Requesting guaranteed monthly votes at the end of the month)_6

At this moment, an innumerable number of trains had already docked outside the planet, almost surrounding the entire planet.

"Let me see..."

Chen Mang glanced at the information on the "Target Detection Radar". The strongest train on this doomsday planet was only at Level 17, which meant the apocalypse had only just begun. When it comes to checking the level of train accessories, the Target Detection Radar is more professional.

As for the other trains around.

They were all about the same.

Not very powerful.

When a train is around Level 20, it’s still easy to judge its strength. When it reaches Level 27, it becomes harder to determine the exact power.

For example...

The Constant Star Train is currently at Level 27.

It had not yet upgraded to Level 28.

It has been a long time since it last leveled up. In terms of train level alone, in this region, there are quite a few trains that are higher in level, but in terms of actual strength, those combined are not enough of a match.

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"Upgrade Conditions": Consume 200,000 units of Level 3 iron ore, the number of train survivors must exceed 5,000, and the total accessory level must surpass 550, with at least one pink or seven-color level accessory being over Level 50, and you must leave the current planet.

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"..."

Chen Mang glanced at the upgrade conditions, planning to upgrade the train to its maximum capacity after this affair ended. He estimated reaching Level 35 should be no problem, and he hoped to gain a few more new features or accessory blueprints.

Just then—

Chen Mang paused slightly, a weird feeling flashed in his eyes, and suddenly felt something was off. The survivors on this planet gave an extremely weird vibe.

He switched the screen to the "Doppler Radar," selected a survivor base, and continued to zoom in on the image.

This was a human planet.

The humans on the screen gradually occupied the entire display, even the vascular system was clearly visible. One could clearly see the lifelessness in this person’s eyes, like a zombie, sitting on a bench, with very stout, and clearly visible, blood vessels.

And...

It wasn’t just one person like this. As he kept switching screens, all the survivors were the same.

He remained silent, not speaking.

Can these even be called humans?

They looked like zombies; this planet didn’t seem to have any signs of living people. It appeared that the other trains were unaware of this situation, so it likely wasn’t the work of these explorers.

Perhaps...

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind.

How is the apocalypse formed?

It was the repercussion from the Insect Race Civilization. The Insect Race Civilization cast a large number of insect eggs into the universe. When these eggs land on a certain planet, that planet will face an apocalypse. If that planet has also received gifts from the Mechanical Civilization, it will have the means to possess trains and seal monsters in different zones, giving its civilization a chance to survive.

But if this civilization did not accept the gifts from the Mechanical Civilization, then this civilization was almost in a state of extinction.

The motives of the Insect Race Civilization’s actions were many...

One of them was to explore resource mines.

If there were advanced resource mines nearby, worthy of a visit by the Insect Race Civilization, the Insect Race Civilization would open a wormhole at the coordinates of these insect eggs, dispatching their army. In other words, all doomsday planets were actually potential wormhole openings for the Insect Race Civilization.

And the humans on this planet...

To him, it felt like this planet did not withstand the apocalypse and had already perished long ago. The Insect Race Civilization disguised it well, leaked information, and drew a large number of explorers, then opened a wormhole, and sent their army over.

The moment this thought flickered through his mind.

Chen Mang didn’t hesitate for a second, turned around immediately, and sped away, completely losing the desire to explore. He didn’t want to get dragged into a war in this way. With the strength of the Constant Star Train, it was fully capable of interfering in the war.

But he wished to intervene on his own accord.

Not be forced into it.

This was a significant distinction for him.

Only...

He didn’t understand; those who came to explore were merely some explorers, so why would the Insect Race Civilization go through so much effort just to kill some explorers?

That doesn’t seem right?

What’s the big picture here?

What puzzled him even more was that the Mother Empress of the Insect Race Civilization could possess such intelligence, laying such a trap? He always thought of the Insect Race Civilization as a bunch of creatures acting solely on instinct.

In just a few minutes.

The Constant Star Train, at full speed, had sped a considerable distance away.

But just then—

A wormhole suddenly appeared in front of the Constant Star Train, no, it was dozens of wormholes appearing simultaneously ahead, and the Constant Star Train, at high speed, couldn’t avoid it and rushed straight into one!

The moment it crashed, Chen Mang’s expression changed slightly.

Finished.

This damn thing is a two-way wormhole!

The train sped rapidly through the wormhole, and at this point, it was impossible to turn back, even in a two-way wormhole. He could clearly see a large number of Insect Race Mother Ships brushing past him in the wormhole.

Although there was no conversation between them.

But he still sensed a bit of perplexity from that Insect Race Mother Ship.

Dear Heaven.

He never thought he would enter the realm of the Insect Race Civilization in such a way.

Soon——

The wormhole reached its end, and the Constant Star Train, like a mechanical dragon, surged out of the wormhole, appearing in an unfamiliar universe filled with numerous planets, and in the sky, countless Insect Race Mother Ships hovered.

He, a lone Mechanical Train, appeared suddenly, standing out conspicuously.

This is...

The Insect Race Mother Nest.

A place even General Li hasn’t reached, he’d arrived.

The very core of the Insect Race domain.

"..."

Chen Mang’s mouth twitched slightly. Not wasting a moment, while all the Insect Race Mother Ships and many creatures floating in space were still in a state of bewilderment, he immediately turned the train around and re-entered the wormhole behind him.

The speed was extremely fast.

So fast that no one could react.

As he embarked on the wormhole journey again, he let out a small sigh of relief, wondering what the heck just happened...

How could they meet so soon?

However, before leaving, while the Insect Race hadn’t reacted, he casually tossed a few refrigerators outside the train.

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