System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 793 - 327: Foundation Level Killing Weapon. (Requesting Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 793: Chapter 327: Foundation Level Killing Weapon. (Requesting Monthly Tickets)

After resolving this matter.

Chen Mang didn’t continue working but set aside everything he was doing. After glancing at the "Doppler Radar" screen, he washed up and went to bed, having not slept for three days and feeling a bit weary.

"Xiaolv, time for bed."

Before falling asleep, he glanced at Xiaolv lying on the floor beside him, staring up at the starry sky, and opened his mouth with curiosity.

He specifically prepared a bed for Xiaolv in the train compartment.

Xiaolv really liked that bed.

It was only then that he realized Xiaolv had been staying in his train compartment for the past few days, going nowhere. Previously, Xiaolv’s favorite thing to do was to run to the back of the carriage and play with Mr. Li’s Stellar Giant Beast, the "Star-Stepping Sword Tiger."

These past few days, he hadn’t gone there.

Could it be a broken heart?

No one told him that Stellar Giant Beast was female.

Xiaolv lay on the ground motionless, leaving him with a melancholic silhouette. He didn’t say much, as sleepiness surged up again, and he succumbed to sleep with scattered thoughts.

...

He slept for a long time.

A full thirteen hours.

Actually, he could have slept longer, but if he slept any longer, he’d feel more tired upon waking up.

After washing up.

A refreshed Chen Mang sat at the control panel, took a long breath, then lit a cigarette and leisurely checked the Train Log, as usual, to see what had happened these days on the train, the mining progress of those resource planets, and the research progress on Qi Kexiu’s side.

It was said last time that there would be research results in no more than three days.

Three days have long passed.

At this moment—

"Hmm?"

He noticed Xiaolv still lying there, his brows furrowed slightly as he asked, "Ai, was he in the same position all the time I slept?"

"Yes."

Over the train’s speakers, Ai’s voice resounded.

"Strange."

Chen Mang walked up and held Xiaolv in his arms, looked at his tender face, and wondered, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Xiaolv didn’t speak, he just nudged Chen Mang’s chin cutely with his head.

In a normal state, Xiaolv looked extremely cute. Unfortunately, he didn’t have the desire to date, otherwise, with Xiaolv’s appearance, he’d be the perfect wingman.

Of course.

If he were in devouring mode, that would be another story.

Perhaps when pursuing Mother Cthulhu, he could be used as a wingman.

"Aba aba..."

Xiaolv couldn’t talk, only making some peculiar syllables. He had tried using a translator; it wasn’t a language, had no system, more like meaningless hums.

But soon, Xiaolv returned to normal. After nudging Chen Mang a few times, he ran off to the subsequent carriages as usual, to play with Mr. Li’s Stellar Giant Beast, the only friend he had on the train.

"That’s nice."

Chen Mang smiled and once again turned his attention to the control panel screen. These days, the Insect Race Civilization still hadn’t made any significant moves, still slowly approaching, seeming extremely low-key, unlike the aggressive manner when they attacked the "Heaven-Slaying Civilization."

Perhaps not many in the universe remember the "Heaven-Slaying Civilization."

But he remembered.

When he was still on Water Blue Star, having just obtained the Star System Map, he saw that the "Heaven-Slaying Civilization," recently promoted to Level 1 Civilization, was annihilated by the Insect Race Civilization, which at any cost, created tens of thousands of random wormholes in almost an instant, leading directly to the proximity of Heaven-Slaying Civilization’s mother planet, destroying it.

It left a huge shadow in his mind.

For a long time, it made him feel immense pressure.

However now, although the "Insect Race Civilization" also represented a grim battle in his eyes, it didn’t seem that terrifying anymore, and it appeared manageable.

The strongest energy attack of the "Mechanical Civilization" in those days was Level 270.

And for the "Insect Race Civilization" to eliminate the Mechanical Civilization, their strongest means is around Level 300, not exceeding Level 300 theoretically. His "armor" just needs to be upgraded to Level 350 or Level 400.

Basically, he could completely ignore the attack methods of the Insect Race Civilization.

He needs some resources, and... a little time. Mining such a huge batch of resource planets consumes a lot of resources. For this, he spent tens of trillions to create countless mining robots.

Though these newly created mining robots will remain unused for a long time, leading to some resource waste.

But now.

Time is of the essence.

If there’s some waste, let it be.

The Supermodel Effect of the Armed Black Hole Robot Production Line at Level 5 is that intact robots can be recovered at the original price, while heavily damaged robots can be recovered at a discounted rate based on the injury extent.

This is the effect of the gold-quality component "Armed Black Hole Robot Production Line," which can only recover "Armed Black Hole Robot," and not mining robots.

The mining robots are produced by the "Robot Research Center," and all the Supermodel Effects of this component are about reducing manufacturing costs, with no Supermodel Effect of original price recovery.

Then—

He glanced at the train’s total Resource Panel.

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"1.97 quadrillion units of iron ore, 1.2 quadrillion units of wood, 1.6 quadrillion units of copper ore, 34.9 billion units of Red Heart Rock, 78.97 billion units of Titanium Crystal Ore."

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And it won’t be long before these resource numbers increase again.

The resources mined from that batch of resource planets are temporarily all placed on the planets and not yet transported to the train. That’s the main bulk; the resources currently in the train were mostly collected from the "Gemini Star."