System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 945 - 356: "I’m Begging You.

"..."

Chen Mang smiled as he looked at the Little Fatty in front of him. He had met Little Fatty many times through the Cyber Mine, but this was the first time seeing him in person. Seven years had passed, and Little Fatty was quite different from before.

In fact...

He was no longer chubby.

There were signs of working out; he had transformed from pure fat into having some muscle.

In the beginning, he only contacted Little Fatty to obtain information about the "Nami Civilization." After multiple encounters, he gradually developed a small bond.

Then—

The middle-aged man beside Little Fatty appeared much more reserved, hesitantly asked with a hoarse voice, "Are you... the owner of that thing?"

Because of the bond, Little Fatty seemed more relaxed.

But his father was different.

He had seen, with his own eyes, the mystery that once shrouded the "Nami Civilization" be resolved by the man in front of him from a distance.

To this day!

He still remembered that event.

One day, everyone in the Nami Civilization suddenly looked up to a certain point in the universe, yet life went on unaffected. The entire scene was bizarre in memory, as if the Gate of Hell had opened and something eerie had escaped from it.

This was resolved by the young man before him.

Until now, no one in the Nami Civilization knew about this event, nor realized the civilization had once gone through an extremely terrifying disaster; it was a change in perception scarier than modifying memories.

Only a few people within the civilization knew about it.

And after it ended.

The young man in front of him had left him with a few words.

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"I’ve already solved the problem for you."

"Go back."

"Keep that refrigerator safe, don’t lose it. It’s not yours, its owner will come to take it back in a few days. Rest assured, he won’t harm you."

"Your life is just beginning at this moment."

"The Goddess of Destiny has withdrawn her demands, from now on, what you’ll receive is only gifts, gratis."

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Since then—

He had never touched the refrigerator taken out from the desk but had sealed it in an immensely large vault, announced semi-retirement, nearly retreating to support his son in taking over the business built up by him.

A family’s own affairs are best known to themselves.

His achievements were all due to that refrigerator; the owner of the refrigerator must be an extremely terrifying being.

Especially...

Just before this young man arrived, he received intelligence stating that the "Civilization Federation" had discovered a wormhole that suddenly appeared within the civilization, the other end of which was located deep in the Cosmic Void. The "Civilization Mark" inside the wormhole was... Fifth-level Civilization, Human Civilization.

The Federation Government was urgently holding meetings and trying with all their might to detect if anything had come out of the wormhole.

They suspected it was a civilization from the other side of the Cosmic Void, having traversed across it.

Adding that Chen Mang just arrived, even with minimal thinking, many answers could be deduced.

This kind of existence.

It was fine if he didn’t know, but since he knew, it was truly hard to face Chen Mang with the same ordinary mindset as his son.

"It’s me."

Chen Mang smiled at Little Fatty’s father, "But if you like it, keeping it is okay, just a small toy. I just need to take away my Celestial Palace, it was brought here by this small toy."

At this moment, Little Fatty excitedly suggested, "Master Mang, why don’t we go upstairs first? A banquet is ready there."

"Okay."

Seeing Chen Mang’s nod, Little Fatty’s father’s eyes flashed a hint of relief, the existence he had regarded as most precious for many years, even previously never letting his son know about it, considering it his biggest secret... turned out to be just a toy casually made by someone else?

He thought what Chen Mang meant by retrieving his thing was taking the refrigerator, but it turned out to be taking the Celestial Palace?

Was the owner of the Celestial Palace actually Chen Mang?

This meant...

He again thought of the few sentences engraved within the "Celestial Palace."

Time submits here; space curls here.

Causality is written here; destiny is adjudicated here.

Past and future converge at this moment.

All things will eventually fade to silence; only this hall is eternal.

"..."

Little Fatty’s father’s expression gradually became complicated; if these sentences indeed referred to Chen Mang, he might be more terrifying than imagined, possibly originating from a top-level, or even a... Divine-level Civilization!

...

After the banquet.

Chen Mang dismissed Little Fatty, looked at the middle-aged man across from him who seemed somewhat apprehensive, and softly said, "Relax, take me to see that refrigerator."

"Alright."

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, slowly got up, and led Chen Mang and Biaozi from the living room to his study. After pressing a mechanism on the bookshelf, a dark tunnel entrance appeared on the floor.

From the outside, the whole building looked like a residential house, and the interior was also like a residence.

There was nothing luxurious about it.

All were the most ordinary things alike.

If anything was unordinary, it was that there was no one else in the building besides Little Fatty’s family.

"Master Mang, please!"

Chen Mang followed the middle-aged man into the tunnel and stood on a conveyor belt, quickly going deeper into the tunnel. The walls on both sides of the tunnel bore heavy artificial marks, and the interior was wrapped in thick steel plates, evidently possessing substantial defensive capabilities.

Even if a bomb exploded on the surface, it wouldn’t cause the tunnel to collapse.