My Doomsday Train.

Chapter 315 The Final Battle Officially Begins! (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

After one hour.

A total of 16 express parcels were transported via express courier to the other 16 major cities of the "Gemini" region.

Yes, 16.

The plans have changed again.

I made a few minor changes to the plan from an hour ago. That's how plans are; they always change before they're fully implemented, and we keep refining them as we think things through.

Through his communication with Xiao Ai, he found a more suitable way to play.

The Stellar train is located tens of thousands of light-years away and requires a wired connection for Xiao Ai to begin working. However, Xiao Ai does not have just one body; she has countless bodies.

However, the bodies of the other robots need to be temporarily and urgently modified.

so--

When the plan actually begins.

They can use a total of 17 refrigerators to send out 17 robots at once, which can be connected via wires to crack the code simultaneously. Xiao Ai's 200-level computing power is sufficient to complete this workload at the same time.

This means they no longer need to spend five minutes cracking the AI ​​of one city before moving on to the next.

It will save a lot of time.

Multiple threads can run simultaneously.

This also means that their goal is not just 10 cities, but 17 cities!
Theoretically speaking.

If their plan succeeds, they will gain 170 trillion units of iron ore and 170 trillion units of copper ore!

An astronomical sum of resources!

This is a one-off deal; we can only do one job. After this job is done, all the other cities in the Kasha civilization will be on high alert, and it won't be as easy to invade as it is now. Since we can only do one job, it's best to finish it in one go!

Inside a café in the Twin Stars Night Market.

Chen Mang was engrossed in his tablet, constantly refining his plan with the stylus; the delivery would still take some time to arrive.

The plan is basically fine.

The only point to note.

Just

They couldn't possibly raid every city's resource warehouses one by one; there simply wasn't enough time. They had to split into multiple teams and operate in different directions. This meant that this operation would be an extremely severe test for Xiao Ai and the various team leaders.

But he trusted those below him.

The people below him were not ordinary people before they followed him, and he felt that he could trust them with this kind of thing. For example, the leader of the Philia Pirate Group, Puru Puru.

soon.

Once the plan has been fully executed.

He walked out of the coffee shop, went to the alley behind it, went into the refrigerator, and returned to the Stellar train. He looked at the crowd that had gathered in the train room, glanced at everyone, and said softly.

"This plan is very important; it can only succeed, and failure is not an option."

"If everything goes smoothly this time, the Stellar Train will quickly enter its explosive growth phase. You will no longer need to hide like me. You can stand openly in front of everyone and tell them what civilization you come from."

"Like the Kasa civilization."

"We will also become a Type III civilization."

"Everyone present is a contributor to this Level 3 civilization."

The people inside the train did not speak, but their eyes were burning with fervor. When they learned about the plan, their first reaction was madness, it was absolutely insane. But when they thought about the results of success, they knew that madness and miracles were often only a step apart!
"Biaozi."

Chen Mang looked at Biaozi and said softly, "You will lead a team of guards to stay in the Night City and be responsible for looting the city's resource warehouses."

"Yes!"

Biaozi nodded solemnly, his body ramrod straight, unable to hide his excitement. It was finally his turn to go on a mission. Damn it, it was his turn to perform. He had almost lost his life in the combat training virtual space during this period, and this was exactly what he had been working on!

"Zhang Damei, you lead the second team of guards to City 2."

"Third Squad Leader, you will lead the third squad of guards to City Number 3."

Zhang Damei and the third team leader responded in unison with serious expressions.

"Pulu pulu, take your men and go down to City 4."

"Send your trusted men, each with their own subordinates, to cities 5 and 6 respectively."

"it is good."

Standing inside the train, Pulu Pulu looked up at Chen Mang and nodded in agreement. A hint of helplessness flashed deep in his eyes. He thought he had been crazy enough. He was a pirate, after all. He had put a bounty of hundreds of billions on himself in order to become famous.

How crazy.

He even robbed the merchant guild of the "Peace-Seeking Civilization," a first-class civilization at the time.

Who's as crazy as him?
He even dares to provoke civilized governments!
That's definitely a ruthless person.

结果
After joining the Stellar Train, he finally understood what it meant to be a nobody compared to a big shot. You, old man, are going to directly rob the resource warehouse of the level three civilization, the Kasa Civilization?

This is more than just having the guts of a leopard; it's like having the guts of a cosmic beast.

have to.

He thought he had retired from his life of crime, but unexpectedly he's back to his old ways, and on an even bigger scale than before. This is the biggest heist he's ever committed in the first half of his life, but it's unlikely to be the biggest heist of his life. Given Mang Ye's track record, he feels he'll be doing something even bigger in the future.

"Master Li."

Chen Mang looked at Young Master Li, who was standing in the train room, and the old man from "Jimei Travel Company" who had returned after finishing his business at the company: "You two take your men to City 7. Follow all orders from Xiao Ai in the iris chip. Obey 100% without any questions or misunderstandings. Xiao Ai will be responsible for coordinating and executing all the specific details of this plan."

"clear."

Young Master Li and the old man nodded in unison, their eyes flashing with the flames of hatred.

Both of their civilizations were destroyed by the Kasha civilization, and this operation is the best opportunity for them to take revenge!
The hatred of having one's wife stolen can only be washed away with blood!

Moreover, it's a blood feud that wiped out an entire clan.

Young Master Li's train was destroyed in the last war, but he still has his subordinates and that giant star beast, so the whole force still has considerable combat power.

"Pavilion Master."

陈莽又望向站在列车室角落内的天机阁阁主等人笑着道：“那8号城市、9号城市、10号城市、11号城市、12号城市、13号城市、14号城市、15号城市。”

"These eight cities are now in the hands of your eight major powers."

"Lead your elders and disciples, and go for it boldly."

"Presumably there are no cultivation locks to suppress your cultivation. In the environment of a ground city, your cultivation should still be quite powerful, especially since your forces are the strongest in the Xuanwu Civilization. Do you feel any pressure?"

The Tianji Pavilion Master and the others exchanged glances. The Pavilion Master stepped forward, clasped his hands in a fist and said in a deep voice, "Reporting to Lord Mang, there is indeed pressure. After all, it is the Kasa Civilization. The Xuanwu Civilization is like a grain of sand in front of it."

"but--"

"This is also the first time we've entered a modern city without our cultivation level being locked."

“Even in the Kasa civilization, not everyone is a train conductor. As long as, as President Ai said, the entire city is under his control. Even if we encounter some problems along the way, I think we can solve them.”

"It's man-made."

"If there is no challenge, we will not bother to do it."

"it is good!"

Chen Mang nodded with satisfaction: "The Stellar has extremely powerful medical technology. As long as there is still a breath left, it can be saved. Those who are seriously injured should be retreated to the refrigerator immediately and withdrawn back to the Stellar train."

"Minimize casualties as much as possible; ideally, avoid any casualties altogether!"

He then glanced at the people inside the train cabin again.

There's no one available.

His core team is basically all here; this is all his ground combat force. The rest are mostly internal staff like Old Pig. There are robots on the train, but you can't expect Old Pig to take robots to the battlefield.

Office workers are not well-suited for this job; forcing them to do fieldwork is not appropriate.

The foundation is still not enough.

Even launching 17 fronts simultaneously is somewhat difficult.

In reality, for a train, its foundation is already sufficient. What other train can possess so many ground combat troops? Ground combat troops don't get many opportunities to be used, and training them requires a lot of resources. Only a powerful train can train a single batch of ground combat troops.

Seventeen batches are enough.

But for a civilization, this level of heritage is rather pitiful.

17 fronts.
That sounds like a lot.

The Zerg civilization scratched the back of its head, somewhat confused as to why the unit of the battle line was a "strip." Their usual battle line was a light-year, covering thousands or even tens of thousands of light-years at a time.

Even if the strength can keep up, this level of battlefront poses an extreme test to logistics.

It can easily cripple logistics.

The Zerg civilization didn't need to worry about logistics. Those Zerg monsters, after leaving their own planet, never even thought about returning alive, taking pride in dying in the enemy's homeland.

"Our planned time for this event is one hour."

"When the plan begins."

"Xiao Ai will first spend five minutes taking control of all AI permissions in 17 cities at once. Each team will then enter the corresponding refrigerator according to the commands on the iris chip to reach the mission location."

"The first team to finish."

"Head to the remaining two cities."

"Notice--"

"Do not be greedy for quick success or act rashly. The Stellar Train can fail countless times. I have the capability to make the train great again!"

"But you only have one life, and if you lose once, you lose everything."

"I hope the plan will be a perfect success."

"I hope that everyone present can return safely and unharmed."

"I want to make the enemy suffer."

"Instead of causing us pain."

"Come back alive."

"Gentlemen, this is very likely the most insane plan the Stellar has ever undertaken when it is at its lowest point. We may be wanted for a long time in the future, and we may be treated like gutter rats for a long time, but it will all be worth it."

"For the Stellar Train, for you, for everyone."

"come on."

"Go for it! If anything goes wrong, I'll cover for you."

As he said this, Chen Mang glanced at Biaozi, then picked up Xiao Lü from the chair, walked to the refrigerator next to him, and disappeared into the train room. Three hours had passed since the plan was made.

The sky was still dark.

It is not too late.

Now that the plan has been fully arranged, let's begin tonight.

The package has arrived successfully; the delivery was very efficient.

Inside the train, everyone exchanged glances, understanding the unspoken meaning in each other's eyes.

Master Mang did almost everything.

They were practically ready to mash the food and feed it to them. If the plan still failed under these circumstances, they might as well just smash their heads against a wall and die!

In particular, a total of 17 fronts were launched simultaneously this time.

If any front fails, it will be incredibly embarrassing, and you'll never be able to hold your head up on the train again.

What's the use of seniority or a high number?

Biaozi took a deep breath and strode toward carriage number 2. He needed to quickly tidy up his mecha and weapons. This plan could not fail. As the most senior member of the Stellar Train, he felt a great sense of crisis due to the recent influx of new recruits. He had to pull off this job perfectly!
Moreover, it's obvious that Master Mang is taking care of him, arranging for him to be in the Night City, which is the city where "Master Mang" is located. In case anything goes wrong, Master Mang can support him immediately. In this situation, if he fails, he might as well be dead.

"."

The Tianji Pavilion Master, standing still, looked at his colleagues in the train room, his expression complex as he remained silent. The leaders of the other seven Xuanwu Civilization forces behind him did the same.

Their original pride was completely shattered.

They originally allocated nearly 10 trillion units of resources to support the Stellar train. Seeing the Stellar train gradually improve, they felt very proud and believed that they had made a significant contribution to its development.

结果
When it was learned that the theoretical yield of this plan was 170 trillion units of iron ore and 170 trillion units of copper ore.

They were silent.

The resources that their Xuanwu civilization had accumulated over nearly a century, through almost tireless efforts, seemed like a joke.

Their "Apocalypse Project" was as petty and childish as playing house.

It's far inferior to Master Mang's unnamed plan.

Such a grand plan, yet it doesn't even have an operation code name. Compared to their Apocalypse Project, which has a grand name, I feel increasingly ashamed.

Luckily they gave it to us early.

If they had been given even a little later, with those meager resources, it would have been difficult to buy a ticket for them on the Starship, let alone take their planet with them when war broke out.

"Don't fail, big guy."

The Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion looked at the group and said softly, "We originally invested with our own capital, but now our capital has been diluted to a very small amount. At this point, we must at least demonstrate our individual combat capabilities and let Master Mang know that our combat strength is not bad when no train intervenes."

“Show our potential.”

"maybe"

"In the future, they will receive preferential treatment in resources and be responsible for the ground combat troops inside the train."

I originally wanted to be a major shareholder, but now it seems I won't be able to be one.

The only option left is to contribute technology as equity.

This time, they can only succeed and cannot fail. Otherwise, they won't be able to contribute technology as equity. Without capital and technology, their existence on the Stellar train will become very complicated. What about the promise?
As Master Mang accumulates more and more resources in the future, he might forget his promise when he thinks back to those trillions of resources.

They can't keep placing their hopes on promises forever.

They also need to demonstrate their abilities.

Under the night.

In the "Midnight Market" shrouded in darkness, Chen Mang sat in a street-side cafe, constantly flipping through the news on his tablet.

The city is in a state of perpetual polar night, hence its name.

Perhaps it was in this environment.

The city's light pollution was particularly severe, making the entire city look like a cyberpunk city, quite dazzling. He liked the city, and if he had the opportunity in the future, he would like to create such a city in his own civilization.

He was browsing news about the "Kasha Civilization".

It is worth mentioning that--

The territory of the Kasha civilization spans tens of thousands of light-years. Managing such a vast area is extremely difficult, especially in areas like communication.

In the previous world he transmigrated to, many dynasties in history had such vast territories. One of the main reasons they later disintegrated was that their territories were simply too large. It would take more than a year for news to travel from the capital to the frontier.

Such untimely communication basically means that the capital city had very little control over the frontier.

It is often easy to reverse.

That was only a part of the entire planet's area. The territory of the Kasa civilization was tens of thousands of light-years wide, many times larger. The communication method adopted by the Kasa civilization was called "Collective Skynet".

First, by using multiple wormholes, all the civilizations within the Kasa Civilization Federation were connected.

Then, at the entrance and exit of the wormhole, several "aggregate skynet" base stations are built, and another base station is built on the planet and in the surrounding territory. Information is transmitted through the wormhole and the base station.

such as.

The leaders of the Kasa civilization issued an order to System 27. The message would first be transmitted to the base station at the wormhole entrance between the Kasa civilization and System 27, and then through the wormhole to the base station at the wormhole exit, and then through the coverage of that base station to people within range who could receive the information.

There are no requirements for the receiving equipment.

It has multiple encoding options.

Whether it's a "train radio," a regular tablet, or a wristwatch released by various civilizations, as long as it allows receiving, it can receive the corresponding messages.

however--

Information originating from the base station at the wormhole entrance and arriving at the base station at the wormhole exit cannot be transmitted wirelessly. The environment inside the wormhole is extremely complex, so a wired connection is necessary.

A long cable is needed to cross the wormhole and connect the base stations at both ends.

Through these individual devices.

It can deliver any command from the Kasa civilization to any area within the domain accurately and promptly within thirty seconds!
For a civilization spanning tens of thousands of light-years, the fact that information can reach all areas in just thirty seconds is already quite impressive.

This is for civilian use.

Military base stations have wider coverage, stronger signals, and are more expensive to build.

The Kasa civilization has always been preparing for war, rather than launching expeditions. The main problem lies in communication. Once a large army goes on an expedition tens of thousands of light-years away, message transmission becomes a crucial issue.

They didn't establish any "aggregate Skynet" in Zerg territory.

Therefore, they first need to build base stations at the beginning and end of the "military wormhole". After that, they need to drop off several base stations every time they march a certain distance to cover the entire combat area.

This requires a lot of resources.

Base stations must be deployed in batches, because if they are shattered by a meteorite or encounter some crisis, the consequences of losing information connection would be extremely serious.

For every certain distance marched, several base stations needed to be abandoned, at least five at a time.

This method ensures smooth communication during expeditions.

But even so.

If the Zerg army detects their information base stations and destroys the base stations along their path, the expeditionary force will immediately be isolated and helpless, and may not even be able to receive logistical supplies from the civilization.

For the Kasha civilization

The biggest test of this expedition was not the combat capabilities of the soldiers on the front lines, but whether the logistics in the rear could keep up.

The war has not yet officially begun.

The first shot has not yet been fired.

However, a large amount of resources have already been invested, and all resources have been mobilized rapidly. This is war. Once it starts, the rate at which resources are consumed will be extremely terrifying, enough to instantly cripple the foundation of a civilization.

This explains why the leaders of the Kaisa civilization, knowing full well that a prolonged conflict with the Zerg civilization would inevitably lead to defeat, still hesitated to launch their expedition. A civilization's leader may be wicked, but is unlikely to be foolish.

Everyone can see it, so how could the leader not see it? There must be a reason for not doing it.

The probability of the expedition failing is also very high.

When both sides are doomed, and since some people have already joined the group, the leader has no choice but to go all in. At this point, the worst thing is to split up; it is essential to maintain a high degree of consensus, even if that consensus is wrong!

"."

Chen Mang sat in the coffee shop, silently scrolling through various news reports about the Kasa civilization on his tablet. The information was all analysis provided by a war commentator within the Kasa civilization.

It's quite detailed.

There were many things he didn't know before; after all, it was through this analysis that he learned about the operating principle of the Skynet base station of the Kasha civilization.

It sounds a bit rudimentary.

But that's normal.

After all, many so-called high-tech technologies, if you peel back the layers carefully, will reveal that their essence is actually just boiling water. The universe is vast and infinite, which sounds extremely mysterious, but in essence, it is no different from boiling water.

This war commentator's predictions for the war were extremely pessimistic, even despairing.

because
The Zerg civilization doesn't need Skynet base stations!
The Zerg leader's orders, transmitted through telepathy, can travel tens of thousands of light-years directly to the mind of any Zerg general, and be conveyed in real time!

"That's fucking terrible."

Chen Mang sighed helplessly. The more he learned about the mechanical civilization and the Kasha civilization, the more he felt the monstrous nature of the Zerg civilization. "Are they even human?!"
He only used one cheat code.

How many cheat codes has the Zerg civilization used?
Why don't you just become invincible?

What's the point of going through so many procedures?

It's no wonder that the war commentator from the Kaisa civilization was so pessimistic. Putting aside everything else, just in terms of information alone, the two sides are not even in the same league. The Kaisa civilization needs a lot of resources to build information base stations, while the Zerg civilization can transmit information in real time from a god's-eye view, and for free.

No comparison.

Bringing humiliation to oneself.

However, the comments section was filled with angry remarks, clearly indicating that everyone was furious that someone was already predicting the failure of the war before it even officially began.

The Kasa civilization has a total of 18 directly controlled planets.

This civilization was born with very few people, and for some reason, the birth rate was extremely low. They tried all sorts of methods, but the birth rate remained extremely low and the population growth rate was extremely slow. If it weren't for the fact that the Kasha civilization was relatively wealthy and that everyone had a thousand-year lifespan subsidized by the government, the birth rate would have already started to decline.

but.

Over the years, the Kasa civilization has attracted a large number of people from other civilizations to work for it.

These people gradually took up some of the lower-level leadership positions within the Kasha civilization.

They received a green card from the Kasa civilization, which means they are recognized as belonging to the Kasa civilization. Although the rules of the universe do not recognize this and do not allow one to arbitrarily change their civilization affiliation, the Kasa civilization allows it.

"What's going on lately?"

On Apokolips, a planet directly under the control of the Kasa civilization, a guard cautiously approached a manor and whispered, "The patriarch didn't usually come to this manor often. Why has he been coming here every day lately?"

"do not know."

The guard beside him changed his expression slightly: "Shh, the patriarch is here."

The words fell.

A huge train slowly landed in front of the manor gate. An old man with a gloomy face strode into the manor with a group of his subordinates, not admiring the garden landscape he had created at great expense as usual.

We went straight into the conference room.

The scenery of this manor is quite remarkable.

The Kasha Civilization Federation comprises 9398 Level 1 civilizations and 239 Level 2 civilizations.

The landscape of his estate was created by transplanting all the distinctive features of these civilizations into his own estate. The resources spent were astronomical, but he felt it was worth it.

It would give him a vague sense of being the master of civilization.

All civilizations worship him.

Oh, there aren't 9398 Level 1 civilizations anymore; some were destroyed a few days ago.

soon--

The old man strode into his conference room. His assistant had already set up the video communication for him and, after pouring him a cup of hot tea, carefully left the conference room.

He sat alone in the chair.

He slapped the cigars and cigar cutter on the table next to him to the ground in frustration.

Light a cigarette.

Looking at the three people in the video, he said with a somewhat gloomy expression, word by word, "The meeting is over. The higher-ups intend to conduct a comprehensive and detailed inventory of all strategic reserve resources within the Kasa Civilization Federation in seven days."

The meaning is very clear.

"I don't want to make things too ugly."

"Within seven days, you must replenish the resources you have taken, or you will bear the consequences."

"I've calculated the damage to my business, and it's impossible to fix. What are your plans?"

The words fell.

The old man in the lower left corner of the screen shook his head: "I can't fix my hole either. Setting a fire now is definitely not an option; that would be tantamount to suicide. The war has already begun, and the higher-ups are taking an extremely tough stance. It must be fixed."

“There are a lot more informants around me.”

"Even the wormholes near me are all under Level 1 combat readiness control, so there's definitely no way to escape."

"I am preparing to commit suicide."

“I arranged all the resources long ago. After I die, this matter will be settled. At least my children will be able to live a life free from worries about food and clothing.”

"."

The middle-aged man in the lower right corner of the screen frowned and said in a deep voice, "Even if we can't patch up the hole, we can patch it up a little bit. What if the Kasha civilization is defeated? Will your child have a future?"

The old man who spoke first scoffed.

Do you know how many resources the Kasha civilization has used so far?

"How many resources have been sent to the front lines?"

"The war has not yet officially begun."

"We've already sent five batches of resources over, and each batch is an astronomical sum!"

"How much did I embezzle?"

"All in all, I've only embezzled less than 7 trillion."

"These five batches of resources sent over are just an appetizer. When the war officially begins, resource mobilization will be more frequent and more frantic!"

"The resources I embezzled are practically negligible to the Kasa civilization. I don't have much left either, only about 4 trillion. Even if I hand them over, will it affect the overall situation or determine the outcome?"

"Since we're going to die anyway, we might as well leave some for our children."

"not to mention--"

"Although the Western Military Region has the strongest combat power, it is not the Central Military Region after all. The powerful weapons secretly developed by the Central Military Region of the Kasa Civilization are the real resource giants. One shot can completely deplete the foundation of a first-level civilization."

"When the war reaches its climax and these weapons of mass destruction are brought to the forefront, my 4 trillion yuan in resources won't even be enough to fire a single shot. What's the point?"

The strength of an individual is far too fragile in the face of an entire civilization.

4 trillion in resources is a very high figure.

The Xuanwu civilization accumulated nearly 10 trillion resources over nearly a century.

but--

Faced with a top-tier civilization, and on a battlefield where a duel is initiated by a top-tier civilization, this amount of resources is truly just a drop in the ocean, easily wasted.

As for using their train to create a wormhole to escape, they never even considered it; it was simply not going to happen.

at this time.

The elderly man sitting in the conference room looked up at the middle-aged woman at the top of the screen and said in a deep voice, "And you, what do you think?"

"I?"

The woman at the top of the screen smiled and shook her head: "What does this have to do with me? I haven't embezzled a single penny of the strategic reserve resources. Those are strategic reserve resources, you know? Don't you understand what strategic reserves mean?"

"I only made a small amount of money by using my power."

"Not like you."

"This time, they won't trace it back to me."

The other three remained silent upon hearing this.

Every civilization will crack down on corrupt officials, and the Kasha civilization is no exception. Such power-for-money transactions can easily leave one with a handle to use against them. If not handled properly and reported, they will lose their official position.

On the contrary, there is almost no risk in embezzling strategic reserve resources.

Regular cross-regional inspections and communication between regions are all that's needed to get things done.

As long as war doesn't break out, this is the safest way to profit.

After all, in the Kasha civilization, power is almost non-circulating, everyone has an extremely long lifespan, and if the person in charge doesn't step down, it's very difficult for the person in charge to rise to the top. Once someone discovers a power-for-money transaction, they will report it like crazy.

but--

Who would have thought that the son of a bitch, the commander of the Western Military Region, would launch an expedition without notifying anyone!

They forcibly dragged the entire Kasha civilization into this unexpected final battle.

No one reacted.

Let alone whether the Zerg civilization was confused or not, they were definitely stunned when they received this message.

Isn't this pure idiocy?!
"."

After a long silence, the old man sitting in the conference room continued, "Let me tell you something: I've infiltrated three cities on Gemini, and I've taken some of their strategic reserve resources. I can't fill this hole."

"You have to think of a way for me."

"If we can't think of a way, we'll all die together. I'll definitely drag everyone down with me and we'll all self-destruct. Don't worry, everyone."

"How much did you embezzle?" The middle-aged woman frowned. Although she was displeased, she knew that if this guy were caught and then suddenly exploded, she would also be in trouble.

“Each city embezzled 10 trillion units of iron ore and 10 trillion units of copper ore.”

"That adds up to 60 trillion in resources, that's quite a lot. You guys make money much more easily than I do. How many strategic reserve resources do those three cities have in total?"

"A total of 60 trillion."

"."

The middle-aged woman in the video suddenly froze on her mocking smile. The smile gradually faded, and after a long silence with a blank expression, she calmly said, "Did you take just a little? Have you taken everything?"

"I took 20% from the beginning," the old man in the conference room said calmly. "Later I thought about it and realized that there's no difference between 20% and 30%."

"They only took 30%."

"On second thought, there's not much difference between 30% and 50%."

"They took another 20%."

"After thinking it over, if I were discovered, with such a large sum, taking 50% or 100% would both mean certain death. Since the outcome would be the same anyway, I might as well take it all, so I took the last 50%."

"."

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"."

The three people on the video conference screen remained silent for a long time before the old man in the lower left corner spoke first: "Brother, you're really amazing. Um, brother, I forgot to tell you, there are actually differences."

"If you get caught in this situation, you'll face a lot of torture, and you won't die a quick death."

"If we get caught, I'll set off on my own beforehand. The problem now is, is there any way to avoid getting caught?"

After a long time.

The middle-aged woman spoke first: "Isn't there a seven-day deadline? What's the rush? There are plenty of greedy people within the Kasa Civilization, or rather, none of them are not greedy. Let's see how others do it."

"We'll learn from them then."

There's always a way.

"I refuse to believe that with a major battle looming, the higher-ups would kill us all, would they?"

"Too."

Although the meeting did not reach a conclusion, it was still a result, and everyone was less panicked.

On a planet of the Kasa civilization.

An old man stood in front of the desk in the study, bowing his head and whispering, "Your Majesty, everything is arranged. The person we have secretly selected over the years can fully take over the power structure within the Kasa civilization."

"After so many years of experience, they have fully mastered the skills required for their senior positions."

"I am perfectly capable of doing it."

"only."

"Aren't too many people dying like this?"

Sitting in front of the old man was the leader of the Kasha civilization.

The entire study was extremely pure.

There was only a desk and some pens and paper, nothing else, not even a book.

The head of state suffers from some mental illnesses.

He dislikes any cluttered environment, and in fact, if it weren't for working, the head of state wouldn't want this desk.

"He should have died long ago."

The middle-aged man sitting behind the desk calmly wrote something on the rice paper: "Although everyone at the meeting was vehemently criticizing Commander Li, among the high-ranking people in the entire Kasa civilization, only Commander Li is truly thinking about the future of the Kasa civilization."

"Neither declaring war proactively nor passively responding to war is a perfect choice."

"My decision has been wavering over the years. Now that Commander Li has made the decision for me, what I need to do is to mobilize all the logistics resources and all the resources within the Kasha civilization."

"Since we're going to fight..."

That will be the final battle.

"Win or lose, I want to wipe out the entire foundation of the Kasa civilization in this battle. Now that I've made the decision, I will carry it out to the end."

"Seven days later—"

“Kill all those who haven’t patched up the holes.”

"Those who patch up the holes, kill them all."

"Kill all those who criticize the expedition at the meeting."

"Anyone who proposes a civilized escape shall be killed."

"Those who outwardly comply but inwardly defy, shall be killed."

"Power has not been circulating for too long. It's fine in normal times, but during the decisive battle, I will not allow anyone to hold back the Kasa civilization. Kill them all and replace them with the new generation."

"I want the entire Kaisa civilization to unite as one, unleash its full potential, and fight the Zerg civilization to the death!"

"This battle!"

"Must win!"

Then the middle-aged man finished drawing the last stroke on the rice paper and casually tossed it in front of the old man: "Commander Li is still too lenient. Seven days from now, apart from these three people on this paper, they must not die."

"Everyone else can die."

"Confiscating property after death."

"Children and relatives of the mother-in-law, all of them will be confiscated and killed."

"Including other Level 2 and Level 1 civilizations, those that do not hand over resources and do not obey control will all be wiped out."

"From today onwards."

"I hope that there is only one voice within the entire Kasa Civilization Federation."

"We will win."

"Anyone who utters a word that slanders the expedition will be the greatest enemy of the Kasha civilization."

"Anyone who embezzles the resources of the Kasa civilization will be the greatest enemy of the Kasa civilization."

"Anyone who is outwardly compliant but inwardly defiant and cannot distinguish between what is important and what is not, will be the most deserving of death in the Kasa civilization."

"Yes"

The old man's voice trembled slightly as he bent down to pick up the sheet of Xuan paper from the ground. The handwriting on it was bold and unrestrained, and how could someone with such handwriting be someone who was willing to weigh things?

Seven days later.

The entire Kasha civilization is about to undergo the greatest power purge in its history!

Seven days later.

There will only be one voice throughout the entire Kasha civilization.

He knew that the leader despised those parasites, but they were difficult to deal with properly under normal circumstances, unless there was a special occasion. However, Commander Li brought the leader a special occasion: during the war, there was no need to consider too many things.

There are only two things to consider.

Combat strength and logistics.

Apart from that, nothing else matters.

Besides, anyone can die.

First shot.

It will resound within the Kasha civilization.

The first person to die will also be a member of the Kasha civilization.

The final battle has officially begun!
(End of this chapter)