System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 862 - 338: Insect Race Civilization, Extinct!

Chapter 862: Chapter 338: Insect Race Civilization, Extinct!

Just like a civilization with "Cosmic Erasure" capabilities can absolutely crush him, he too can absolutely crush the Insect Race Civilization.

Under such crushing pressure.

No matter how united, no matter how spirited, no matter how wise, they’re like walls made of paper, crumbling at the slightest touch.

...

"..."

At this moment, the Akanon Light Energy Main Cannon fired after Ai precisely calculated the firing angle, while Chen Mang lit a cigarette, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window at the front of the train, gazed at the nearly-touching insects covering the outside, and slightly furrowed his brows.

These insect creatures.

Once they grow large, they become extremely terrifying, inspiring fear in the heart.

Every organ on an insect is almost devoid of aesthetic appeal.

Coupled with copious amounts of purple and green mucus.

The feeling it gives people is only nauseating.

He flicked the ash into the ashtray Fang was holding beside him, casually and absent-mindedly said: "We’ll have to wash the train afterward, it’ll stink so much after this fight."

...

"Perfect, simply perfect!"

At this moment, in the Constant Star Train’s No. 7 "Guard Carriage," Zhang Yiren was holding a camera, leaning at the window, excitedly focusing the lens on the scene outside, this moment was too shocking and real.

He recorded the whole process.

In the future, there’s no need for special effects; just use the original footage.

It’s worth mentioning.

Now, times have advanced too quickly.

Before the Doomsday on Water Blue Star, it would cost a fortune to make large scale explosion effects, so it was common to opt for real explosions; besides being more authentic, it saved significantly more in actual costs than making effects.

But now.

To make effects, you just need to mention it to Ai, what used to take years to create now... takes a second to complete.

And the results are better. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Release ten versions at once, there’s always more if needed.

Yet no matter how good the special effects are, they don’t compare to the thrill of such real scenes.

Carriage No. 10 doesn’t have windows, so he simply carried his camera over to No. 7 Guard Carriage.

"..."

Holding the mecha box in his hand, prepared to lead his squad into battle as soon as he received orders, Biaozi looked out the window, silently waiting without speaking.

As soon as the battle began.

He led all squad members, ready with their mecha boxes, just waiting for the order to charge out!

But——

He never received the command.

And he would never receive the command.

In this level of war, they simply didn’t qualify to intervene, this brought him a very strong sense of loss, he would rather passionately die on the battlefield than sit quietly here watching due to his insignificance.

Win or lose, it has nothing to do with him.

"Alright."

Sitting next to him, Old Pig patted Biaozi’s shoulder gently and said: "Personal strength is insignificant in front of a civilization, relax, see it sensibly, you haven’t seen Zhang Damei has applied for retirement, civilizations develop, not everyone can keep up, we need to recognize this reality."

Biaozi gazed at the train bed that originally belonged to Zhang Damei.

Once the train developed into a proper track, Zhang Damei had applied to transfer back to "Water Blue Star" and became the Law Enforcement Bureau Chief in "Taiping City", managing complex security maintenance.

Anyone who came out of the Constant Star Train.

Even if they were once just miners.

Could hold various official positions outside.

No need to say anything.

When it comes to position transfers, just showing their resident number from the front is an absolute symbol of being a founding member, they’ll never go hungry, if you don’t want to be an official, they’ll give you money to do business.

From now’s perspective, these miners’ contributions seem insignificant.

But at that time, their contributions to the Constant Star Train were indelible.

If he wished.

He could go to Water Blue Star or any planet and become an absolute high-ranking official at any time.

His qualifications are extremely senior.

He has military achievements, and his resident number is still 003.

If he wished, he wouldn’t need to stay on this Constant Star Train where he has no use, he could become a local official with significant authority, but... that’s not what he wants.

He just wants to be the head of thugs.

Be the sharp blade in Master Mang’s hand.

To eliminate all enemies for Master Mang.

To receive Master Mang’s... recognition.

Just like last time, when he made an important contribution and got seriously injured, the photo of him after severe injury and the mecha fragments were framed and hung on the "No. 8 Resident Carriage’s" wall, it’s no longer hanging there now.

It’s been transferred to the Constant Star Train exhibition museum on "Water Blue Star".

In an extremely conspicuous position.

And already listed in the Human Civilization history textbook.

This is what he wants.

Every time he sees those kids marvel at his bravery while holding the history book, he feels very excited, secretly pleased inside.

Only...

Maybe there will be no such opportunities in the future.

Biaozi turned his head to look at Zhang Yi and Zhang Er brothers by the window, who despite the disgusting Insect Race monsters outside, were still contentedly eating their meat sandwiches, he suddenly laughed helplessly.

Perhaps he thought too much.

When one thinks too much, they live less happily.

Zhang Yi and Zhang Er could also become officials if they wanted, but these two were completely uninterested in that, and wouldn’t feel guilty about not having it in the train, had no thoughts about it, just like before, training daily, eating meat sandwiches daily.

The train’s conditions are much better now.

There are many better foods.