Doomsday: I Build an Infinite Train.

Chapter 311 Global Goals
Chichi~
After familiarizing himself with the Black Hawk Armor's systems, Lin Xian excitedly opened the armor and stepped out, admiring his masterpiece from the outside, feeling a great sense of accomplishment.

Ever since he first saw the 'Iron Guard 3' military assault ship at the North Bay Town outpost, he had been determined to build his own Iron Man-like armor, and now he had finally achieved that goal.

Lin Xian's superpower is different from others. His physical development is much slower than that of genetically evolved individuals like Shu Qin. Before he acquired gravitational lensing and mechanical amplification skills, his combat ability was far lower than his support ability.

Many times, the Infinite had to rely on the mechanical heart to drive it on a frantic escape, as its physical body was far too fragile against those bizarre creatures, and even the steel plates and ice walls it created couldn't withstand it.

But with the full-body armor, his mechanical abilities had a perfect platform to adapt to.

First, when he puts on the armor, he has unlimited energy and can repair his own machinery during battle. He can also make many modifications to the armor and create things on the spot, so he can handle even monster hordes with ease.

With that in mind, Lin Xian immediately sat down and began manufacturing the PX-05 robot to prepare for the assembly of the new train.

After leaving Jiang City, Lin Xian wasted almost all his time, except for escaping and sleeping. He was either creating, devouring, or repairing. He was really tired, but the Infinite was becoming safer and the mortality rate was low, which was one of the driving forces behind his tireless efforts.

Kakakka~
With a flash of mechanical light, the PX-05 robot began to be manufactured. Compared to when it took about three or four hours to manufacture a PX-05 robot in Jiaozhou City, when his mechanical manufacturing level was level 3, it is now level 5 and can be manufactured in less than an hour.

Lin Xian checked the time; it was 7 PM. He planned to build four PX-05 robots as backup, and then manufacture a batch of powerful thermal weapons like the Roarer K23 electric rotary machine gun and Meteor 3 to give to Luo Yang and Li Yi's group. Although the arc pulse gun in the individual soldier set was powerful, its drawback was that its rate of fire was too slow and its range was not far. Therefore, kinetic weapons were indispensable for the current train regiment, especially when encountering monster tidal waves. Only high-rate-of-fire weapons like the 1130 and Gatling gun could withstand the tsunami-like impact; the others were not enough.

As he was making it, Lin Xian heard footsteps. He turned around and saw Xiao Yuan carrying a bowl of pear soup.

"Team Lin."

"It's Xiaoyuan."

Xiao Yuan walked over and carefully placed the bowl of warm pear soup next to Lin Xian. She looked up at Lin Xian timidly, bit her lower lip, and said, "I saw that you were tired after a long night, so I made you a bowl of pear soup. You...you drink it."

"Great, I'm so thirsty." Lin Xian's face lit up with joy upon hearing this, and he readily accepted.

Seeing Xiaoyuan, Lin Xian felt a warmth in his heart. It has to be said that it's hard for anyone to refuse the feeling of being liked and cared for. He recalled that back in Xilan City, this girl had the courage to lead the Hell Chrysanthemum to lure away the Abyss Worms for him. It was hard not to be moved in that life-or-death situation. She was seriously injured because of this. According to Teacher Chen, her internal organs were severely compressed and she suffered extensive fractures. If it weren't for the Infinite's all-purpose medical pod resuscitating her for more than four hours, this little girl would have already died.

Even though she has recovered now, she still looks very weak, and Lin Xian guesses that her physical evolution may also be affected by this.

But the girl showed no signs of worry. Her slightly chubby face was filled with a smile as she looked at Lin Xian with her big, watery eyes. Seeing Lin Xian's warm acceptance, her eyes lit up and joy spread through her heart.

Lin Xian picked it up and gulped it down. He immediately felt a refreshing, sweet taste flow down his throat, a soothing sensation that made the stiff muscles in his back relax. He couldn't help but exclaim in delight.
"Tsk, this is delicious. Xiao Yuan, your cooking skills have improved!"

It has to be said that being able to drink this kind of beverage in the apocalypse is an extraordinary enjoyment, giving Lin Xian a sense of exhilaration that makes him feel like he could kill a few more snow demons without any regrets.

"I... I just cooked something casually. If you like it, Captain Lin, then I'll cook for you often from now on, okay?" Xiao Yuan said nervously, looking at him eagerly. This didn't sound like a simple question.

"Okay, I'll drink it after you cook it."

Lin Xian smiled and agreed without thinking. He then began to eat heartily, consuming both the soup and the pear flesh. The dry and stuffy atmosphere of the Gobi Desert in the west seemed to be swept away in an instant.

"Ok!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yuan blushed slightly, nodded quickly, and took the bowl and spoon from Lin Xian's hands like a sensible little wife. She stood up and left, her whole body radiating pink bubbles.

Lin Xian watched Xiao Yuan's retreating figure and sighed softly, thinking to himself that she was truly a nice girl.

Being taken care of like this seems to give Lin Xian more motivation to work. He smiled and continued manufacturing.

Time passed second by second, until dawn. Lin Xian had manufactured a total of 4 PX-05 robots, 10 Roarer K23 electric rotary machine guns and Meteor 3 anti-material sniper rifles, plus a large amount of 1130 ammunition. Then he took out the mobile terminal and designed the flying blade for KIKI according to her idea.

The blueprints KIKI found belonged to a catapult-shaped flying blade for some kind of military mech. This type of weapon is not very practical in interstellar warfare, not as good as a chain sword, so it is a very old and obsolete version. I don't know how she found it.

However, Lin Xian understood KIKI's intention. This kind of flying blade did not require a sophisticated ultra-high voltage electric blade design; it was simply used by her as a weapon controlled by telekinesis. Therefore, he only needed to consider the materials and dimensions based on this shape to suit KIKI's use.

After thinking it over, Lin Xian decided to use tungsten-titanium alloy to make it. This metal is the material used to make electric knives. It is quite hard and not light. The kinetic energy generated by the telekinetic energy will also be more lethal.

With a wave of his hand, he quickly created three sizes: small (60cm), medium (100cm), and large (150cm). The large one weighed over 20kg in his hand, with sharp edges, and each one was as tall as KIKI's shoulder, looking incredibly lethal.

"With the girl's current ability to control her powers, several hundred tons is nothing to her. Making 1000 of them would only weigh a little over 20 tons, which is a piece of cake."

Lin Xian looked at his decomposition center and preparation center. Tungsten-titanium alloy type I was considered a level three advanced material, and it seemed he couldn't produce so much at once.

If all the materials are used up, Lin Xian is worried that it will be difficult to find materials to consume in the Gobi Desert of the West. It would be awkward if the convoy ran out of materials when it needed to manufacture on a large scale.

"Forget it, let's test the waters with her first. Make 100 of them, and then install a hidden blade box on the roof of carriage number 2. We'll see how it goes after we use it."

With a series of rapid movements, Lin Xian produced one brand-new, gleaming blade after another. It wasn't until after 2 a.m. that he finally couldn't keep up anymore.

In carriage number 12, Lin Xian looked at his masterpiece scattered on the floor, feeling a sense of relief. He checked the time and let out a long sigh.

"Let's get four hours of sleep first before building the weapons station..."

The current Infinite has 12 carriages, but there's not much room left to load weapons stations. Carriage 2 has an electromagnetic railgun, servers, and an information center. Carriages 3 and 4 are research stations. The specially designed Kohl-3 biological science research cabin is unlikely to be used for weapon modification. Carriage 5 also has an electromagnetic railgun, a YJ03 anti-aircraft gun, and a machine gun turret. Carriages 6 and 7 are dining cars and supply depots. Carriages 8, 9, and 10 are living quarters. Carriage 11 is a mech hangar and a robotic arm carriage. Carriage 12 also carries 1130.

Only carriage number 10, where Shuqin lives, and her own carriage number 1 are currently a little empty.

In fact, Lin Xian planned to merge the trains, properly plan the integrated power system, and then rearrange the weapon stations. The tactical functions of the 1130 and the electromagnetic railgun are different, as are the YJ-03 anti-aircraft gun and the missile system that he planned to build. He didn't want to make decisions on a whim, because it would be difficult to modify them later. If the configuration was not reasonable, the dispatch of nearly 200 people and the defense line of the Infinite would be in chaos.

After thinking it over, Lin Xian decided not to rush things, so he returned to carriage number 1, took a good shower, and then went to sleep.

When Lin Xian returned, Chen Sixuan was already awake. She immediately took over the shift duty, keeping an eye on the overall situation of the vehicle so that Lin Xian could sleep peacefully.

Lin Xian's idea was to sleep for about 4 hours and make some preparations before dawn. However, he did not expect that the explosion in Yijin would have such a great impact on him. As a result, as soon as he, KIKI and Huo Ge fell asleep, they felt weak and heavy all over, and a cold feeling suddenly came over them.

In that instant, Lin Xian realized that his body had been corrupted by a large amount of dark power, but by the time he realized it, it was too late. A strong negative emotion surged into his mind.

Sadness, pain, despair, fear, and hellish howls filled his ears. At this moment, he felt as if he were connected with the agonizing cries of billions of zombies around the world, like an endless nightmare that completely swallowed him up the instant he closed his eyes!

This was the first time Lin Xian had ever felt the infectious power of darkness so clearly. He was covered in cold sweat and lay on the bed, unable to move, as if he were trapped by a ghost wall!
"Die, die, death will bring liberation..."

"I will eventually be devoured, I will eventually rot!"

Before him lay an endless abyss of darkness, teeming with countless indescribable and terrifying creatures. Eerie whispers pierced his ears like demonic sounds. Lin Xian felt as if he were being subjected to the most severe torture in the world, his fingers breaking off inch by inch, his skin peeling off, the pain gnawing at his very bones, leaving him utterly desperate.

At that moment, Lin Xian desperately wanted to shout, to call for Teacher Chen, to call everyone, to activate the Mechanical Heart, to use the AT Field, but he simply couldn't.

Those fears crawled up his head like millions of ants, burrowing into his seven orifices and gnawing at his brain.

Suddenly, the wisp of dark energy that the Hellish Black Chrysanthemum had automatically transformed into slowly entered Lin Xian's body through the Heterogeneous Rubik's Cube, and his Mechanical Heart began to operate automatically.

In an instant, Lin Xian felt as if all his senses and control systems had been activated, and his mental power once again took over.

Before long, the corrosive pollution gradually subsided, and the pain throughout his body was suppressed. Lin Xian was drenched in sweat, feeling completely exhausted, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

After this, Lin Xian finally understood why the power of the dark invasion could wipe out billions of people in the mutated world overnight on the day of the apocalypse, and why survivors would also face such pressure if their willpower was weakened or they were injured.

Fortunately, the Infinite had the Heterogeneous Cube, a magical artifact; otherwise, with so many people on the train, it would have been impossible to control the anomalies that were occurring inside.

To avoid this situation, Longshan No. 1 assigned a car captain and a deputy car captain to each car. These people were selected by Shi Diyuan and Ning Jing, who were team members with strong superpowers and combat capabilities. The two were not only responsible for the daily management and combat sequence of the car, but also supervised each other. If a problem occurred, the car would be sealed off!
……

In the distant city of Jiaozhou, which has long been covered by Star Abyss No. 3, the dark city rooftops are filled with corpse crows, densely packed, their gray-white eyes covered with parasitic nematodes.

The post-apocalyptic abandoned city is desolate, cramped, foul-smelling, and teeming with eerie shadows. All the roads, rail lines, and highways leading out of the city are now devoured by the darkness, with the corpses of the dead and rotting survivors being completely consumed by the darkness.

Caw, caw. At this moment, the corpse crows suddenly began to stir, gradually becoming frenzied, forming a chain reaction. Patches of crows rang out in Jiaozhou City, and countless corpse crows flew wildly in all directions, like thick black clouds.

The reason why the corpse crows were so frenzied was that a giant floating shadow was slowly descending from the sky above the airport corridor in the distance of Jiaozhou City, blocking out all the starlight and plunging the entire city into absolute darkness, even the outline of the city disappeared.

The giant floating shadow caused a series of gurgling sound waves to reverberate through the air, and dust billowed up from the streets, burying the city like a sandstorm!
……

Federal Star City was originally the first technological city of the Dragon Kingdom, known as the Star Capital. However, it is now the site of the old federal government and has been renamed Dawn City, meaning the last glimmer of human civilization.

The dark city buildings radiate outwards from the Twin Star Towers as the center of the skyline, like a dense steel jungle. Above the inner ring of the city is a huge and magnificent urban ring, which was originally the city's high-speed maglev rail corridor and a landmark of the city. This blue urban ring can be seen even from near-Earth orbit.

But after the Apocalypse, the Star City Ring was completely extinguished, one-third of the passage collapsed, leaving only a broken megastructure of the city, telling the story of the twilight of human technology.

In stark contrast, in the non-high-rise areas, countless electronic neon lights flashed, and all sorts of apocalyptic vehicles flocked to Dawn City.

The federal parliament issued a ban prohibiting light from appearing in areas more than 100 meters away.

Because the height of the Dawn 1 defensive wall is 100 meters!
On the outskirts of Dawn City, a massive wall rises from the ground, encircling the entire city. Towering and imposing, construction is still incomplete. Countless automated cranes, transport robots, and tens of thousands of construction workers are working around the clock to build it. Along the 196-kilometer-long No. 1 wall, countless signal lights flicker like beacon fires—a steel defense line in the face of the apocalypse!
In addition, in the Starport area where the Twin Star Towers are located in the inner city, there is also a completed Starport No. 2 city wall. This is the last barrier for Dawn No. 1 Underground City and the Federation Starport, and it is also the place that isolates the dense population of the outer city.

Therefore, outside this 18-kilometer-long No. 2 city wall, the entire Dawn City area is uniformly referred to as...

Old town!
What was once a technological metropolis is now like a cyber black market beneath a wasteland, crammed with at least 300 million people. It is cramped, dirty, crowded, dark, and oppressive under a heavy tidal canopy.

The sky was overcast with intermittent rain, and a strange smell permeated the old alley. Neon signs advertising various vulgar advertisements were crooked, and broken light tubes flickered.

The alley was quiet, with only the sound of raindrops dripping from the power lines onto the metal trash cans.

chah~
The lighter's flame flickered, and in the shadows of the corner stood a young man in a black leather jacket and hooded head. The flickering light illuminated a slightly youthful face.

Not long after, footsteps were heard not far away. The young man stubbed out his cigarette and pulled down the front of his hood.

As the footsteps drew closer, a tall, gloomy-faced man approached. He wore an unusual studded jacket and sported an exaggerated mohawk, clearly displaying a gang-related style.

The man walked to the corner, glancing back to make sure no one was following him, before speaking in a hoarse voice to the young man in the corner.

"Where's what I want?"

The young man's eyes flashed, and he then took something out of his leather jacket. It was a well-constructed mechanical prosthetic arm, though it looked a bit old from the wear and tear. There was also a purplish-red cat head graffiti on the forearm, which seemed to be the logo of a mechanical modification alliance.

The man's eyes lit up at the sight of the prosthesis. He immediately took it, removed his original left prosthesis, and skillfully attached it to the gate joint of his left arm.

Click~
The servo system started up, and the man slowly clenched his fist, a slight hissing sound emanating from the gears in his wrist and knuckles. He tightened his fist, and azure lightning flickered on his knuckles.

Looking at the surging electromagnetic light, the man's eyes showed a hint of excitement.

"good."

After saying that, he gave the young man a cold look, took out a miniature storage device from his pocket and tossed it to him: "The city is in a state of panic right now. Not only the patrol team, but also the garrison and the Angel Project have been mobilized. I won't be able to help with this kind of thing anymore."

The young man took it, examined it, and then raised his hand. The skin on his left wrist automatically opened, revealing a data interface. He plugged in the storage device, took a deep breath, and then turned and left without saying a word.

The rain continued incessantly, this black rain teeming with the toxins of darkness. Coupled with the fact that it was nighttime and the Federation had issued a curfew order to suppress the unrest in the outer city, there were hardly any people on the streets.

The young man strode briskly through the streets and alleys, turning into an inconspicuous building passageway. After walking for a while in complete darkness, he began to hear deafening noises coming from inside. He pushed open the door, and a noisy underground bar came into view.

All the customers drinking were carrying various weapons. Even the waitresses, who wore super short hot pants and black fishnet stockings, had two large-caliber explosive revolvers hanging from their waists, and a small red bead was tattooed on their slender lower backs.

It was a bizarre blood essence design, exuding a bewitching beauty, but this tattoo also represented another meaning in Dawn City.

You only need to spend one Blood Essence to have a romantic night.

The young man in the hat walked through the noisy crowd and came to a corner of a booth. A man and a woman were sitting in the booth, and next to them stood several people with extremely high spiritual energy fluctuations.

The woman, dressed in a black trench coat, possessed an outstanding and elegant demeanor. In this dilapidated and old-fashioned underground bar, her presence seemed out of place with her surroundings. Meanwhile, the man, wearing a windproof jacket, appeared capable and dashing. He sat in the shadows, observing the various characters in the bar with great interest.

"Brother Jiang."

The young man strode over and handed the memory device to the man.

The man sitting here is none other than Jiang Yun, who rushed up the climbing tunnel with Lin Xian earlier!
The woman opposite him was Jian Xuwei, the head of the Finger Group and now the leader of the Silver Star Doomsday Train.

Jiang Yun reached out and took the item from the young man's hand, took out one of his small terminals, and opened the storage device.

Inside is a surveillance video.

A day ago, a case of a human-demon attack occurred in the Oakland neighborhood of the old town. This was originally the responsibility of the city defense patrol team. Under the cover of darkness, strange incidents involving humans and demons are common in Dawn City. Generally, incidents that do not result in 50 casualties are not considered major events.

What's different about this incident is that a convoy called Free Wind was attacked. Although the convoy is small, all of its dozen or so members are superhumans, including four at the berserk level.

Strangely, all the superhumans in the convoy disappeared overnight, which is a very bizarre situation in a city with strict surveillance, patrols, and garrison troops.

The Free Winds team was quite famous in the area, and they had been involved in several night raids. This sudden annihilation has caused panic among all the survivors in the Oakland neighborhood.

This surveillance footage was from that particular neighborhood. Since all the surveillance networks in Dawn City are under unified supervision by higher authorities, obtaining this information was considered top secret.

The footage lasted only 3 seconds. In the darkness, a man who was slightly taller than the average person walked quickly across the street corner. Just as he was about to get close, the screen suddenly went black. Clearly, the surveillance camera was affected by some kind of electromagnetic interference.

Jiang Yun frowned, slowed down the playback speed, and played it back. He found that the man was wearing a strange top hat and his clothes looked like they came from another century. Because the scene was far away, even with the night vision system, he couldn't see his face clearly.

Snapped.

A slender finger suddenly tapped on Jiang Yun's mobile terminal, slowly dragged it, and then tapped pause.

"look here."

Jian Xuwei pointed to the area around the shadowy figure's eyes, where a faint red light seemed to appear in the image.

Jiang Yun sighed and said solemnly, "As expected, it's another one of these red-human monsters, mechanical and human monster creations. I really don't know what disgusting things that crimson world is researching all day long."

Jian Xuwei glanced at the noisy crowd in the distance and said seriously.
“Our people have observed that Silent City is now paralyzed in the Luling Forest after emerging from Star Abyss No. 5. The Federation has already sent people there. There are hordes of corpses everywhere outside the city, and there are also mutations and red monsters appearing inside the city. Coupled with the problem of supplies, Dawn City is already beset by internal and external troubles. I estimate that once that group finishes repairing the No. 1 city wall and collects the 'city defense' tax, they will completely abandon the outer city.”

"I doubt it will even be finished after the repairs are completed." Jiang Yun chuckled. "Hiding in the underground city isn't much safer. If the most serious water resource problem isn't solved, the so-called 'century-long reserve' is just a joke. Right now, all the starship manufacturing berths in the starport are full. People outside aren't stupid; they can guess what the Federation is up to."

Jian Xuwei frowned slightly: "This problem is troublesome for both the Federation and the Phoenix Society. No matter how advanced the water purifier technology is, it is meaningless if it cannot stop the invasion of dark toxins."

“Miss Jian.” Jiang Yun looked at her intently, toying with his wine glass, and said, “I’ve been waiting for your plan for a long time.”

Jian Xuwei spoke calmly and slowly.

"What's the rush? Night is coming, and Dawn City will soon become the eye of the storm. Neither of us can go anywhere. But that person has finally arrived."

"Lin Xian?" Jiang Yun asked, his face lighting up with anticipation.

"According to the intelligence from Phoenix Order's global radio broadcasts, he's done something big in Xilan. Now, whether it's the Phoenix Society, the Federation, or the Adventists, this mechanical ability user is already..."

At this point, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a solemn voice.
"Global Goals!"

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(End of this chapter)