System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 750 - 319: Rebuilding Civilization! (Seeking monthly tickets at month-end)_6

Chapter 750: Chapter 319: Rebuilding Civilization! (Seeking monthly tickets at month-end)_6

"Congratulations, Train Captain."

In the train compartment, Ai’s laughter echoed: "Rebuilding human civilization, we’ve finally taken a big step. From now on, we will no longer roam the universe as the Constant Star Train, but as the representatives of human civilization."

"However..."

"The only pity is that I can’t join human civilization."

At the end, Ai’s tone carried a hint of unnoticeable melancholy.

The words "human civilization" made the boundaries of civilization extremely blurry. As long as someone is human, they can freely change their civilization to join human civilization, but not him. Damn it, he’s not human; he’s AI.

Previously, on the entire train, he was the closest to the Train Captain.

From today onwards.

Everyone on the entire train is part of human civilization, except he’s the outsider.

All that effort for nothing.

He worked hard for so many days.

When it came time to reward achievements, he became the outsider.

He felt that he shouldn’t have such a high level; otherwise, he wouldn’t have felt such melancholy.

...

Chen Mang heard the melancholy in Ai’s voice and smiled, saying, "Don’t worry, you, Ai, will always be the closest person to me. Once I find Nuwa, I’ll ask her to create a human body for you so you can join my civilization."

"Really? But who is Nuwa?"

"She’s a good friend of mine, quite adept at getting things done. I’ll introduce you to her when there’s a chance."

He looked at the promotion conditions on the civilization panel again.

They weren’t very difficult.

"Civilized population reaching 300 million, and the strongest attack energy range exceeding 15,000."

15,000 energy range is actually the Level 150 Seven-Colored Firepower Accessories.

He needs to launch a 150-level blast. Once detected by the cosmic rules for having such an attack intensity, he’ll meet the promotion conditions.

He had already launched it.

Just now, while bombarding that batch of Insect Race Mother Ships, he used a 150-level attack intensity.

All promotion conditions have been met, and he can confirm promotion to a Level 2 Civilization at any time. Promoting from Level 1 Civilization to Level 2 Civilization is just that easy, at least he thinks it’s quite simple.

150-level attack intensity—can this even be called a condition?

Isn’t it doable with just some effort?

But he’s not planning to promote to Level 2 Civilization just yet; now isn’t the right time. He’ll wait for a while. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

Once civilization breaches to Level 2, it will become much more conspicuous. Kasha Civilization will also make a move against him. But this is the path he must take. Since he wants to stand legitimately on stage, he can’t hide forever.

He needs to stand up.

Tell everyone.

There is a civilization called Human Civilization here, and there’s a person named Chen Mang.

Those who don’t submit, come forth to battle!

...

Meanwhile—

Ai silently updated everyone’s resident panels, adding a "Civilization" section to everyone’s panel, and sneakily marked his own civilization as Human Civilization.

Naturally, this was not recognized by cosmic rules.

But he filled it out for himself; why not?!

Really!

Why isn’t he considered human?

He also wants to join the Train Captain’s civilization!

Why aren’t robots considered human?

Meanwhile, under the guidance of the Celestial Secret Pavilion Master, the process of implanting iris chips in all "Black Tortoise Civilization" members began quietly. This involved tens of billions of people, quite a significant project.

However, the presence of radar made it easy to locate everyone, making the census quite simple.

Some villagers still had no idea what was happening.

Explaining it took some effort.

This group of people was the most bewildered; they were just farming and raising chickens in the village, unaware the era suddenly changed, that they became members of human civilization, and now have iris chips implanted.

The interstellar era is a completely unfamiliar concept to them.

It’s also hard to understand.

This is quite normal.

Many times, ordinary folks might not even know that the era has changed many years ago. This world always moves too fast and doesn’t inform those living in its corners.

In the Constant Star Train.

Biaozi and Old Pig sat in the carriage, looking at their semi-transparent resident panels in front of them.

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"Name": Old Pig.

"Number": 2.

"Train": Constant Star.

"Civilization": Human Civilization.

"Position": Deputy Train Captain.

"Balance": 973,821 Fixed Star Coupons.

"Allowance": Level 1 advanced talent treatment.

"Promotion Progress": 100%.

"Spiritual Power": 19.1.

"Physical Comprehensive Quality": 17.2.

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"Human Civilization..."

Old Pig silently gazed at this line on his resident panel, and after a long silence, he couldn’t help but let the corners of his mouth lift slightly: "Master Mang has finally officially entered the interstellar era. What awaits us next will be a storm of blood and chaos."

"The name is a bit arrogant."

"But I like it."

"After the blood and chaos comes our era."

"Formally entering the interstellar era isn’t something to be proud of. It’s making other civilizations welcome the era of Master Mang that is worth pride."

He had many feelings and wanted to say more, but didn’t know where to begin.

He was the earliest follower of Master Mang, from struggling to survive the Corpse Tide until now officially entering the interstellar era, he had experienced a lot. He watched Master Mang step by step to where they were now.

He made many wrong choices in his life.

But the day on the train when he went over to give Master Mang two cigarettes, it was the most correct decision he ever made. That decision overturned all his past wrong decisions.

After a while, he got up.

"Master Mang called for me to discuss canceling the advanced talent treatment, dividing it into Level 1 citizens and Level 2 citizens, and asked for my opinion."

"I’ll head over first."

Biaozi didn’t respond, not even looking at Old Pig. He just sat by the window, lighting a cigarette, gazing at the countless stars outside, smiling with a daze.

Human Civilization.

This is not only a big step for the Constant Star but also for them.

In the future, they may face many unknown challenges.

But with everyone’s unity, he believed they could overcome all challenges.

Most importantly—

Unlike the irreconcilable internal conflicts within other civilizations, Human Civilization can be said to have no internal conflicts. With Master Mang suppressing things there, no matter any minor schemes, they are dealt with privately and never brought to light.

An exceedingly long-lived, tremendously powerful, and wise and decisive dictator.

Theoretically, is the best leader for a civilization.

Bar none.