My Doomsday Train.

Chapter 333 Where the hell is this guy doing?! (Seeking monthly votes)
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Interior of the Stellar train.

Chen Mang sat alone on the train, gazing silently into the vast depths of the universe. He had no clue about the matter at the moment; all he knew was that the Level 10 telescope had been lost from his possession. As for why it ended up in the hands of that fat man's father, who was light-years away, he didn't know.

I have absolutely no idea what's going on.

A lot has happened lately.

So be it.
Take a break.

It's been a long time since I've relaxed.

He used to be able to relax often during the apocalypse. Although resources were scarce then, at least there weren't so many things to do. But since leaving the planet Aquamarine, things have become much busier, and he has less and less free time.

I've completely forgotten what relaxation is.

"Xiao Ai, have Ji Chuchu and Yan Yao come over."

"Yes."

It seems like it's been so long since he last ordered it; the name Ji Chuchu even feels a little unfamiliar to him now.

soon--

Ji Chuchu and Yan Yao pushed open the train compartment door and walked in together, followed by a row of stunningly beautiful women.

"This is?"

"This was sent by Xuanwu Star last time, but you haven't had a chance to enjoy it yet, Master Mang."

"It seems that there is such a thing."

Chen Mang nodded. He had completely forgotten about it. He casually took a few red nuts from the drawer and popped them into his mouth as a snack before waving his hand and saying, "Play a song to liven things up."

And at this time——

Countless light-years away.

An old man was writing furiously in his study when suddenly the ink on his pen broke. This little incident made him frown slightly. Ever since he woke up yesterday, he had felt uneasy, as if something was about to happen.

This little incident gave him a bad feeling.

There was no stopping immediately.

He dialed the phone to the expensive guard team he had hired in southern Xinjiang and asked in a deep voice, "What's the situation?"

A response came quickly from the other end of the phone.

"All is well. Your young master is happily repairing his armed robot without any problems. Any pirates approaching this mining planet will be eliminated by us immediately."

Upon hearing this, the old man breathed a slight sigh of relief: "Keep it up. Once the task is successfully completed, you will receive the final payment along with a big gift."

"clear."

After confirming that nothing had happened to his unfilial son, the old man poured himself a cup of hot tea, but he still felt a sense of unease weighing on his heart.

"Does this mean my body absolutely needs repair?"

The old man, in a daze, pulled a device from his pocket, inserted the needle into his body, and checked his body data in real time. Although he was extremely wealthy, he still had to wait until his body was completely unusable before he could get it repaired.

The same applies to even the wealthiest people.

It has nothing to do with money.

The longer the repair interval is, the longer a person can live.

Civilization has yet to find a way to grant humanity immortality, or rather, such a way should not exist in the first place. Even the universe is not immortal, so how can anything that is created within the universe be immortal?

include--

Immortal cultivation civilization.

Even after achieving immortality as an immortal emperor, the eternal life sought by those who cultivate immortality is not true immortality. It is merely a lifespan that is the same as that of the universe. When the universe perishes, their lifespan will also come to an end. It is not true transcendence of all things.

Everything in this universe depends on this universe.

The old man sat down at his desk again, flipping through the various books and notes on it. He had recently acquired something amazing, something from a cultivation civilization—a level six cultivation civilization.

This is incredible.

His current civilization, the fifth-level civilization "Nami Civilization," has only been established for 5000 years, but a sixth-level immortal cultivation civilization would have taken at least millions or even tens of millions of years.

It requires a lot of time to settle and mature.

Furthermore, the "Cultivation Civilization" is a typical form of civilization with an extremely uneven development curve. It is ridiculously weak in the early stages, and at the first, second, and third levels of civilization, it is almost no match for any other civilization of the same level. Even if it becomes powerful in the later stages, it is still a relatively weak form of cosmic civilization.

Being weak in the early stages means you're destined to have no future.

If everyone can just jump in and leave a comment, where are we supposed to find someone to do post-production?

He doesn't plan to put this item in his "auction house"—it's too conspicuous—he intends to study it himself.

He owns many companies.

But what truly made him successful, and is still his most profitable business to date, is the "Fengtian Auction House," which brings him substantial profits every year. Everyone wants to know how he acquired those rare collectibles.

He owns several fleets of vehicles and spends long periods of time traveling abroad, collecting the artifacts scattered throughout the universe.

but--

In fact, all of these are just cover-ups.

His primary means of acquiring these rare items was actually...
The old man slowly put down his pen, still feeling somewhat uneasy. He looked down, opened a drawer, and glanced at a teapot that had appeared there sometime earlier. He smiled and said, "I've found something new again."

It looks like a product of a cultivation civilization.

What exactly it is still needs to be identified.

Yes.

His true treasure that made him successful was actually this drawer, the drawer of his desk. He bought it at a very low price from a secondhand furniture market when he was down on his luck a long time ago.

One night, while working late, I accidentally spilled blood from my nose on my desk.

A magical scene happened.

The desk suddenly emitted a yellow light, and the drawers popped out automatically.

Since.

The drawer would always occasionally contain various items, some of which were extremely expensive special items, some were original blueprints for accessories that had never been seen or developed by the "Nami Civilization", and some were collections from other advanced civilizations.

For example, a painting by an artist from a Level 9 civilization was once auctioned off for an astronomical price.

A level nine civilization is not necessarily a god-level civilization.

But a god-level civilization must be a level nine civilization.

Can't fake it.

The painting bears the imprint of the artist and the mark of a level nine civilization. Just one glance is enough to feel the immense pressure conveyed by the painting.

With these items, he gradually opened his first auction house, and by ensuring the scarcity of the auction items, he quickly made a name for himself in the industry.

Everyone was curious about his acquisition channels.

Only he knows.

He had a stroke of good luck.

Fate took pity on him.

For the first time, he felt that the goddess of fate truly existed. The first item that appeared in the drawer was a telescope that had been upgraded to level 10. From that moment on, the gears of his destiny began to slowly turn.

After that, he became busier and busier with work, and his career grew bigger and bigger.

More and more items are appearing.

He never sold this telescope; it remained on his desk.

Firstly, because it wouldn't fetch much money, and secondly, because it was the first "gift" from fate that he received, which held great significance for him, marking the turning point in his life.

but--

One day, his binoculars suddenly disappeared.

He searched for a long time but couldn't find it. He remembered being both angry and terrified. He worried that it wasn't just a lost telescope, but that fate had withdrawn its mercy and that his drawer would never again produce any cosmic gifts.

His life, which had just begun, is about to crash again.

Fortunately, perhaps because of the many hardships in his life, the goddess of fate did not allow him to experience another disaster.

He locked himself in his study for three days.

After three days of his study drawer continuously yielding a large number of "cosmic gifts," he finally felt relieved, knowing that the goddess of fate was with him.

Yes.

He named these things "Cosmic Gifts," and he didn't know where they came from or why they were in the drawer.

Until one day!
The old man's cloudy pupils gradually dilated as his thoughts drifted to the increasingly blurred words on the paper. That must have been the biggest crisis he had encountered since he started his business. He had kept a low profile ever since he made his money.

He knew his methods of obtaining goods were illegitimate and couldn't be exposed, otherwise someone would definitely try to steal them.

He has been as low-key as possible.

But something still happened.

In an auction house, someone suddenly pointed out that all the items up for auction were "forbidden items from the universe".
He didn't understand the concept of forbidden items in the universe at the time, but he hurriedly stepped forward to explain.

He found out later.

in the universe.

There is a special kind of existence called "time rifts". These time rifts are like the gaps in human skin. A few appear occasionally, and these time rifts often lead to the past.

However, the interval will not be too long.

The time rift won't last long either.

Moreover, time rifts are often confined to an extremely narrow space, making it impossible to modify the timeline, which is a bug in the universe that is neither too big nor too small.

If he has a high enough education, these things will be taught by teachers in school.

Unfortunately, he hadn't received much education and didn't know these so-called common sense facts.

Later--

If you throw an ordinary item into a "time rift," the item will travel back in time, and at that point, the item will be considered a bug in this universe.

because.

Theoretically speaking, this item appeared in the wrong time and space, a time and space that does not belong to it.

at this time.

This item is a "forbidden item of the universe," an erroneous existence within the universe. It can still be used like a normal item, only the name has changed.

And his drawer!
His drawer, which he relies on for a living, can randomly contain all the "forbidden items in the universe".

of course.

Many unexpected events also occurred.

For example, one of the items he auctioned off mysteriously disappeared from the buyer's safe and then reappeared in his drawer. Although it was a bit tricky to deal with, he managed to handle it properly without causing too much of a stir.

He didn't know who had given him the name.

But he always felt that things were not simple, and that the "forbidden items of the universe" were not just a difference in name.

Through the drawer, he could always obtain documents and historical records from various civilizations from time to time. Although he had never been to school, his understanding of cosmic civilizations was no less than that of university professors.

He learned.

Several civilizations have spent vast sums of money to acquire "cosmic forbidden items" indefinitely; any cosmic forbidden item is acceptable.

They even hired the "Goblin Civilization" for this reason.

First, find a time rift, throw a large number of items into it, and then send goblins to the time rift to bring back those items that have become "cosmic forbidden items," thereby mass-producing cosmic forbidden items.

In the universe.

Only the "Goblin Civilization" and the "Cultivation Civilization" can traverse the time rift.

The former can almost ignore the influence of the flow of time, while the latter has a long lifespan to resist the erosion of this flow of time.

Others cannot enter the time rift.

Once inside, one ages instantly, and upon emerging, one has already died of old age.

Traveling through a time rift in one's physical body is an extremely difficult task, and the same is true for a train.

All secrets in the universe.

There is only one way to solve this, and that is...
Find the differences, and find the commonalities.

Those few.
Civilizations that have extensively acquired or manufactured "cosmic forbidden items" are all Level 9 civilizations.

This single piece of information is enough.

The "Nami Civilization" is a Level 5 civilization. He has visited the "Civilization Library," which is under strict control and has extremely high value. Almost all of the Nami Civilization's current information on other civilizations is in this library.

This library is not open to the public.

Its main function is to pass on traditions.

Passed down to future generations.

Only special personnel are allowed to enter and inspect the premises.

He had been there, and there was very little information about advanced civilizations. Even for a level six civilization that was only one level higher, there was almost no information. The information barrier between civilizations was almost overwhelming.

Their understanding of advanced civilizations is even less than his.

This is also the reason why his "painting" from a level nine civilization could fetch such a high price. He was just starting out at the time and didn't realize its value. He almost got into serious trouble, although in the end the money for that painting didn't end up in his hands and was taken by someone else.

However, this also brought him many opportunities, and his subsequent development was smooth sailing with support, leading him to become a well-known entrepreneur.

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Later, after acquiring more information about advanced civilizations, he dared not sell them anymore. The prices were too high, and he wouldn't get much money from selling them, not to mention the risk of getting into trouble.

Businesses shouldn't be too big.

If you expand too much, it's no longer your own business.

It's someone else's business now.

In this civilization where he has clear restrictions on civilian armed forces, civilization is a mountain to him. No matter how much money he makes, he is just a walking blood bank. Whenever those people's children want to start a business, he will make way for them.

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"Ugh."

The old man sighed and looked wearily at the books on the table. Although he could live a long time, he still planned to let his son take over his business gradually.

He did not act like the others.

Have a bunch of kids.

Choose a perfect successor.

Perhaps because he rose from humble beginnings, he valued family ties more. He didn't want to see his children fight each other for wealth. Having only one child was enough, a child who would inherit all his wealth and secrets.

He is not short of money.

He is so rich that he could rival the wealth of a nation. To put it bluntly, the combined wealth of an entire level-three civilization might not even equal his.

But he didn't dare spend it.

There was nowhere to spend the money.

Without building the train, all his current wealth could sustain him in an extremely luxurious lifestyle for nearly a million years, assuming all living conditions were met.

of course.

He didn't tell his son how rich his family was, mainly because he couldn't explain it to him.
I was afraid of scaring the child.

He once gathered a group of children from fourth-tier suppliers together, hoping they would play with his son and make him less withdrawn. However, his son said that those children were all rich kids and that he didn't like their behavior; they were too flamboyant.

He was quite helpless after hearing this.

Those are just the children of fourth-tier suppliers. Above them are third-tier, second-tier, and first-tier suppliers, all of whom rely on your father for their livelihood. You are the real second-generation rich kid.

The gifts of fate always come with an invisible price tag.

Although the desk hasn't asked anything of him yet, he always feels that one day, when the desk makes its own demands, he will be unable to refuse. He doesn't know how much longer he has to live, and he just wants his son to inherit his wealth and legacy as soon as possible.

He never believed that anything in this world was free.

But he had no choice.

As long as my wife and son are happy enough and don't have to compromise their principles for a living, that's enough. What does it matter if I have to sacrifice these things?

"you say."

Meanwhile, on a train parked in a pseudo-four-dimensional space in the universe, a young man with long hair suddenly thought of something and said thoughtfully, "Boss, you said his dad can pay us so much money, so if we kidnap him, wouldn't we be able to earn even more?"

"Retire after pulling off one job?"

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The scarred man in the driver's seat said coldly and expressionlessly, "In our line of work, the worst thing you can do is say you'll retire after your last job. That usually doesn't end well."

"Besides, how many times have I taught you this?"

"Love what you do."

"You should keep your promises. That way you can eat and sleep well. A simpler life will bring you more happiness."

"Go, more pirates are coming. Get ready to attack."

"No." The long-haired young man scratched his head in frustration. "Why are so many pirates coming to this mining planet? Is there something special about it? Staying in the 'pseudo-fourth-dimensional' space for so long must consume a lot of resources. Plus, with so many pirates, this job can't possibly end up being a loss, can it?"

"The escort fee is 1000 billion a day. If you can lose money on that, you can retire. Enough talk, get to work!"

“It’s finally fixed.”

On the mineral planet.

After the young, chubby man finished repairing his robot with satisfaction, he stretched and looked up at the sun overhead. It was a beautiful day; he had specifically chosen a mineral planet with a nearby star.

Although I earn less, I'll be much more comfortable.

Some mining planets have extremely harsh living environments. Although you can earn more money, the environment is so bad that it's not a place for humans to live.

However, what puzzled him slightly was...

He had heard that pirates frequently raided mining planets, stealing all the resources they mined. He was initially worried, but after so long, he hadn't seen a single pirate.

The pirates overlooked their mining planet.

Or.
Are there actually that many pirates in the universe?

Also.

How could so many people become pirates? It's too dangerous. Wouldn't it be better to do a proper job? Even if you don't earn much, at least you'll live a more secure life.

Interior of the Stellar train.

Having finished his health regimen and released his stress, Chen Mang returned to work, gazing at the Doppler radar screen, admiring the Arcane Cannon in the "Cosmic Void" that still had tens of thousands of years to go before reaching the Niya Galaxy. It had been traveling for who knows how many tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of years.

The power of this Akaganon solar-powered main cannon has reached an extremely exaggerated level.

Upon reaching the Niya system, it is estimated that it will instantly destroy the Niya system and may even spread to a larger area, leaving the surrounding area in a state of extreme turmoil and chaos for the next tens of thousands of years.

but--

If you ignore the destructive scenes brought about by the light energy cannon and just appreciate it, it actually feels pretty good and looks quite spectacular.

He wasn't worried about that.

The distance is too far.

That's tens of thousands of years from now. He'll be long gone by then, so there's no need to worry about that for now.

I glanced at "Zerg Civilization" again.

There was still no movement, and it seemed they weren't ready yet. He also needed some time, so he glanced at the mining progress of that batch of mineral planets. It was almost there; with the work of a large number of mining robots, the mining progress was quite fast.

It is worth mentioning that.

The nearly ten thousand civilizations within the Kasha Civilization Federation have become completely polarized.

Civilizations that have confirmed their policy of non-resistance have all moved to System 27, the closest system to the Zerg civilization. In addition, the "human civilization" has received numerous invitations from other civilizations to discuss matters.

However, since these civilizations cannot contact him, they can only spread information through forums and other places.

He ignored it.

It's not time to discuss this yet.

Just as he was about to scan all the recent items again, a refrigerator in the corner of the train interior began to flash red. This refrigerator was the one that led to the "Spark Civilization".

A red light is connected inside via a cable.

If there is an urgent message from the Spark Civilization, light up the red light.

A basic but useful means of communication.

cable.

It's a rather primitive means of signal transmission, but it's perfectly suited for a refrigerator. It allows for real-time communication across countless light-years via cable, which is much simpler and more convenient than sending cables through wormholes, since there's no harsh environment inside a refrigerator.

"Ok?"

Chen Mang raised an eyebrow, immediately put down his work, and strode into the refrigerator with the old man and Xiao Ai. Upon arriving at the Starfire Civilization, they soon saw the leader of the Starfire Civilization, who looked anxious, walking towards them.

"Chen Mang."

The leader of the Spark Civilization no longer had his usual calm on his face; instead, he looked anxious and flustered, and even his steps became unsteady: "There's been a small problem."

"The 'Spark Civilization' has been traveling to every corner of the universe through random wormholes."

"This is the power of the giant star beast beneath us."

But this time—

"It seems we've been randomly transported to some incredible place. The ability to teleport randomly cannot be used continuously or actively; it's all a passive action of the 'Black Tortoise' beneath me, and even he can't control it."

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A hint of surprise flashed in Chen Mang's eyes. He knew that the Starfire Civilization wandered the universe through random teleportation, but he really didn't know that the Starfire Civilization could not actively control this random teleportation ability.

sound.
It's somewhat like a stronger but weaker version of "Mundo".

Mundo's random teleportation is controllable, but its range is limited; it can only teleport to a single planet and cannot teleport randomly throughout the universe.

If you say so.

Wouldn't this kind of celestial behemoth called "Xuanwu" be separated from its parents very soon after birth?
But there's no time to think about that right now.

He looked in the direction the leader of the Spark Civilization pointed, and his whole body froze on the spot. His mouth opened slowly involuntarily. At this moment, he finally understood why the leader of the Spark Civilization was in such a hurry.

Even fear?!
The scene before my eyes was completely shocking and defied all common sense.

Bright, extremely bright.

The whole sky was bright.

Only a huge sphere of light could be vaguely seen in the light, occupying almost the entire sky, but it was still possible to vaguely discern that this enormous shadow was a palace!

Yes, the palace.

Although the distance is quite far.

However, the surface structure is still clearly visible, such as the "giant pillars." It's just impossible to imagine how tall and big those pillars are that they can be clearly seen from such a distance.

Time and space on the surface of the palace are subtly distorted.

This creates an extremely beautiful scene.

This palace has the ability to reflect starlight, making it one of the brightest planets in the night sky.

He finally understood why the leaders of the "Spark Civilization" were so terrified.

Where the hell are you doing this?!

Did you see the "Heavenly Palace"?

"Wait for me, I'll go and bring the train here."

Without saying a word, Chen Mang turned around and strode toward the refrigerator. He needed to use radar to examine it carefully, as not much could be seen with the naked eye.

soon--

He drove the train over.

The scene of the celestial palace before my eyes quickly floated on the screen of the "Doppler radar," and various information was displayed.

This palace is enormous.

It is almost the size of the blue planet.

It's no exaggeration to call it a heavenly palace.

Surely this kind of thing couldn't have been born naturally from the universe, right?
While it's possible for anything to be born in the universe, surely something with such obvious carving marks couldn't have originated from the depths of space? It's most likely something created by another civilization.

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“There is no signal from any living creature.”

Outside the train.

Chen Mang pointed to the screen mounted on the surface of the train and looked at the leader of the Spark Civilization: "My radar shows that this Heavenly Palace is currently empty; there is no one inside."

"Two possibilities."

"The first scenario is that there's really no one there."

"The second type is undetectable by my radar."

His Doppler radar is at level 200, with a detection range of 100,000 light-years. In the universe, this is more than enough for a Type II civilization, although his current resources would certainly be sufficient to upgrade it to level 500.

But he has no intention of getting promoted again.

Ever since he learned about the existence of "cosmic landmines," he felt that the entire universe was like playing Minesweeper. A high radar level wasn't necessarily a good thing, because no one knew what kind of mines they would uncover.

Level 200 is enough for now.

It can't go any higher.

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Although reason suppressed his desire to explore, his emotions kept urging him to go and see for himself.
Who could resist watching this?!
A celestial palace floating in the universe!
It might be a secret base left behind by some advanced civilization, containing a wealth of treasures and riches.

"There shouldn't be anyone here?"

The leader of the Spark Civilization breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. To be honest, when he was randomly teleported to this place, he was almost scared out of his wits. His first thought was that he had run into the home of some advanced civilization.

Contact Chen Mang immediately and escape to Chen Mang's territory.

His detection methods also revealed that there was no one inside the Heavenly Palace.

He gradually calmed down.

If there really is someone here, his sudden appearance will definitely cause trouble for them.

"That's great."

The leader of the Spark Civilization immediately prepared to turn and leave.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Mang pulled him back.

"Run in the opposite direction, then wait for the next random teleportation, and get out of here quickly!"

"Don't you want to go up and take a look?"

"Do not want to."

The leader of the Starfire Civilization shook his head without hesitation: "The Third Law of Survival in the Universe: All curiosity is the curse of death."

Aren't you curious?

"Not curious."

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Chen Mang didn't speak again, but rather hesitated as he turned his head to look at the enormous palace that occupied most of the sky. He really wanted to explore it, but it was clearly a remnant of some advanced civilization.

Although there may be no one inside anymore.

But no one knows what unknown things might exist.

Advanced civilizations completely crush lower civilizations.

It's not just a numerical crushing defeat, but also a crushing defeat in terms of rules and methods.

He was also a little afraid to look.
But he still wanted to watch.
After thinking for a long time, he took out several refrigerators from the train and released them into the depths of space, letting them drift in the universe. In the end, he gave up on exploring them; the danger was too great, and they were completely unknown.

Nobody knows what's inside.

but--

We can leave a few refrigerators for now, and after some time, send a few warriors to climb the palace and investigate to see what the situation is. Or we can wait until we are stronger before taking another look.

"What do you think that thing is?" Chen Mang turned his head to look at the leader of the Starfire Civilization: "Is it a place where the upper echelons of an advanced civilization live a life of luxury, or the cosmic tomb of some important figure?"

"None of them seem like it."

The leader of the Spark Civilization shook his head: "I think it's more like a civilization's graveyard."

"Civilized tombs? What are these?"

"When some civilizations cannot escape their fate of extinction, they often preserve all the things that can be passed down, such as their history and culture, in one place, and then let them drift in the universe until one day they are received by other civilizations."

"I guess it's a way of leaving my own history in the universe."

"It's not a niche behavior; many civilizations hope to pass on their history, even if the civilization itself perishes."

"This might be it."

Chen Mang nodded. He could understand this point. That "mechanical civilization" was definitely a princess. Her last obsession before the civilization's demise was to leave behind the true history of the mechanical civilization.

"According to you, this place must be full of good stuff?"

"Hard to say."

The leader of the Spark Civilization shook his head again: "If this thing is really a civilization tomb, then such a large civilization tomb must have a high level of civilization. Generally speaking, civilization tombs will have layers of tests to prevent civilizations that are too weak from entering."

"That is to say——"

"Whether or not this thing in front of us is a tomb of civilization, it contains a great deal of danger."

"My advice is to stay away as much as possible."

"In the universe, no matter how great the opportunity, it cannot make you immortal, but even the smallest crisis has the chance to make you never see the sun tomorrow."

"When opportunity and crisis coexist, it's like mixing shit and chocolate. You can't eat a big mouthful of shit for a piece of chocolate."

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Chen Mang tilted his head slightly, looking at the leader of the Spark Civilization with a slightly strange expression: "I've discovered that your life principles actually have some merit."

"Fortunately."

finally--

Chen Mang did not go to explore this unknown Heavenly Palace. He simply left the refrigerator behind and took the Star Train back to the Niya Galaxy.

Meanwhile, the leader of the Spark Civilization quickly manipulated Xuanwu to escape from that area.

He has met many people.

But this was the first time he had ever met someone like the leader of the Spark Civilization who was so absolutely "in harmony with his beliefs."

Everyone has their own principles, but few people can absolutely adhere to them in the face of temptation. Even though he was usually quite cautious, he couldn't resist exploring the Heavenly Palace when he saw it.

However, the leaders of the Spark Civilization had no such idea whatsoever.

I just want to escape.

I don't want to get close to him at all.

Xiao Ai's voice was heard inside the train cabin.

"That palace was coated with some kind of coating that makes it extremely bright in space. From a design perspective, I don't think it's a very good design."

"It's at least a bit too bright."

"Like fireflies in the dark, they are afraid that people won't notice them."

"Not at all."

Chen Mang shook his head and said softly, "The Doppler radar can clearly detect this Heavenly Palace, which means that there should be no concealment equipment in this Heavenly Palace, or it should be malfunctioning."

"A 200-class Doppler radar is rare in the universe."

"If there are other civilizations near that celestial palace, they will definitely notice it."

"But when we went over there just now..."

"I noticed that there isn't a single civilization within 100,000 light-years."

“There are many planets.”

"Yet there is no civilization."

"I left a lot of refrigerators there. After we've used up all the resources in the Niya star system, we might choose to move to that region. Many of the resource-rich planets in that region are our nourishment. The only thing we need to figure out is why there is no civilization in that region, and what exactly that celestial palace is."

One of the main reasons he cultivated a good relationship with "Spark Civilization" was...

The Spark Civilization's ability to randomly teleport.

It is equivalent to the overarching ecosystem of "Mundo".

This civilization will be randomly teleported throughout the universe, and he can keep throwing himself out of the refrigerator. To put it bluntly, if "human civilization" really encounters some unavoidable disaster, as long as it's not the kind that restarts the timeline, he can survive with multiple burrows.

And if a good area is found.

That was where he started.

For example, that area.

Although the number of mineral planets in the region is not large, the advantage is that there is no civilization competing with him for them; they are all his, and everything is safe.

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Within a hundred thousand light-years, there isn't a single civilization, not even a mediocre one. This doesn't seem like an optimistic situation at all.
Chen Mang didn't speak again, but stared at the information on the control panel screen, lost in thought.

But the next moment.

The refrigerator in the corner of the train compartment suddenly started flashing red light again.

what happened again?
A hint of doubt flashed in Chen Mang's eyes. He led Lao Zhu and the others back to the Starfire Civilization. There, they saw the leader of the Starfire Civilization frozen in place, his body trembling as he pointed to the horizon. Chen Mang looked in the direction the leader was pointing and was equally dumbfounded.

Where the hell have they been this time?

"You teleported randomly again? Aren't you supposed to be unable to teleport randomly twice in a short period of time?"

"No, no."

"What about the Heavenly Palace?"

"Suddenly disappeared."

"Wait, what do you mean by suddenly disappearing?"

"That's it." The leader of the Spark Civilization raised his hands and clasped them together: "That's it. It suddenly disappeared without a sound, vanished into thin air."

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Chen Mang took the surveillance video handed to him by the leader of the Spark Civilization. In the video, the palace had indeed suddenly disappeared, remaining silent for a long time. Such a large thing had suddenly vanished, completely exceeding his comprehension.

He was now glad he hadn't gone into the palace.

Otherwise, who knows where we'd be now?

This universe is way too dangerous!

Why are there always these random, nonsensical things around?
And at this time——

Countless light-years away, in the study of a planet on the northern frontier of the "Nami Civilization".

The old man, who was writing furiously at his desk, suddenly felt the drawer tremble slightly. He immediately understood and opened the drawer. His drawer had once again brought him a new "cosmic gift," but...
This time, it seems a little different.

He opened the drawer, but there was nothing there.

The drawer was completely empty.

The old man frowned slightly as he rummaged through the drawer. Could it be that the goddess of fate had exhausted her favor for him, and that no more cosmic gifts would ever appear again?

Or perhaps this thing is invisible.

Untouchable.

A particularly rare cosmic gift?

The value of "cosmic gifts" is completely random; sometimes it might even be a completely useless pebble, with no specific range whatsoever. As for how many are sent each day, that's also completely random.

Everything is random.

at this time--

The piercing alarm blared as it entered the study. The old man paused slightly, looking up at the window. No, the alarm was blaring throughout the entire city. Looking out the window, he saw everyone on the street looking up at the sky.

It was as if something in the sky was attracting their attention.

He followed the gaze of the group of passersby and looked up at the sky as well. Then he froze on the spot, his eyes filled with fear and disbelief!

I saw
A colossal palace, radiating intense light like a star, appeared above the planet at some unknown time, occupying almost half of the sky.

The only saving grace was that the palace was suspended in the air and did not fall.

And faintly.

He sensed that this palace was the "cosmic forbidden item" that the drawer had brought back for him this time, only it was a bit too big to fit in the drawer and appeared in the air.

(End of this chapter)