System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 841 - 335: "Great Battlefield?

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"There's research."

The Little Fatty nodded seriously with a serious expression: "Every civilization that is not immortal should conduct some research on 'death', and once researching death, the endpoint often runs to religion."

"Currently, no results have been researched."

"We also don't know where we'll go after death."

"So what entertainment activities do you have within your civilization."

"Well... there's quite a lot, like organic movies, organic novels, and so on..."

"Organic movies, organic novels?"

"Yes, yes, organic movies are movies shot by real people, and organic novels are the same, conversely, there's AI-generated content, which is extremely cheap, available for the general public to enjoy, the price of organic movies and novels are relatively higher."

"In addition, there are organic stars and so on, AI can create very charming virtual characters to attract the love and consumption of fans, entertainment companies nowadays are more inclined to cultivate virtual characters."

"They absolutely won't collapse, at the same time, absolutely follow the company's orders, won't take resources and run away, can always stay young, never die, there are many advantages."

"For example——"

The young fatty fiddled with the tablet for a while before releasing an aerial view of a city: "There were once two entertainment companies that teamed up with the mayor of this city to launch a pk across the network."

"The winner's company's main virtual character will appear in every corner of this city within a month."

"For example, road signs, large screens outside buildings, ground, tunnel entrances, overhead projections, etc."

"This is called city co-branding in the industry."

"This pk lasted for a whole month, reportedly with total rewards reaching an astronomical figure, both sides' fans fought fiercely, but as far as I know, the bosses of these two companies are the same person."

"They made a huge profit."

"My father assembled an exploration team with great effort to explore the civilization ruins in various corners of the Cosmos and then brought back 'Nami Civilization' for sale, earning a bit of hard-earned money, but those people merely through a few virtual characters, can earn a massive amount of money."

"This society is not fair at all."

The boy seemed a bit discontented and muttered: "I still have to seriously mine on the asteroid, while they're just sitting in air-conditioned rooms, easily earning money that I couldn't even after mining the whole asteroid."

"The government should raise the taxes on this industry to 90%."

"No, I think it should at least be 99%."

"That's the only way it's fair."

...

After a long time.

Chen Mang sat alone on the Constant Star Train, gently massaging his temples in silence, not speaking. He chatted with Little Fatty for a long time, exchanging a lot of information until Little Fatty suddenly had something to do and hurriedly said goodbye, ending the conversation.

This also gave him more understanding of the 'Fifth-level Civilization'.

The only regret was.

Little Fatty's status in this civilization wasn't very high. Although he was a second-generation rich kid, with some understanding methods, it was evident that he hadn't explored more information about civilization. He tried to ask the other party if he knew about 'Cosmic Landmine'.

The other party said he didn't know.

He then thought that perhaps every civilization has different names for one thing, so he roughly explained some functions of Cosmic Landmine and its possible forms.

The other party pondered for a moment and said that he thought the Celestial Palace might be the Cosmic Landmine.

The other party could be said to know nothing about deeper matters.

But the other party was quite knowledgeable about some common knowledge of life.

It also gave him quite an understanding of the living atmosphere within the Fifth-level Civilization, and the overall improvement in technological level... did not have a great impact on people's happy living standards, although no one starves to death, nor are there incidents like homelessness.

The government provides free housing, free cars, free basic healthcare, free elderly care.

But——

Even so, societal happiness is still not very high.

Happiness comes from comparison.

When you see a large number of people starve to death, a large number of people give up eight wallets for a house, a large number of people unwilling to treat minor illnesses and unable to afford treating major illnesses, then enjoying these treatments makes one feel happy.

Unfortunately.

The people in 'Nami Civilization', see those aloof nobles squandering resources they can't consume in a lifetime, while they, working hard, earn wages for a thousand years, can't even compare to a bottle of wine opened casually during the other's meal.

Such a huge wealth gap, resulting in societal treatment being adequate, happiness is still not high.

In fact, solving this method is very simple.

Just don't let the people below see the gap.

The leaders of Nami Civilization just need to make the people above consume without being seen by those below, not make a big public display, secretly consume, but obviously, it should be difficult to control, or the people above don't care about this.

If it were him...

At this time, he should promote within the civilization a bit more that other lower civilizations often experience mass starvation due to food shortages, such news would elevate people's happiness.

Even if it's fake news, it doesn't matter.

News is just a tool of public opinion, doesn't necessarily seek authenticity, only needs correctness.

A kind lie is also correct.

...

Time slowly fades away.

In a blink.

A month passed.

In the river of Cosmos, a month seems extremely insignificant, but within the Constant Star Train, it wasn't the case. In this month, almost all asteroid mines have been fully extracted, vast amounts of resources poured endlessly into a specially built Gate of Space for storing resources.