My Doomsday Train.

Chapter 371 "Three Months?" (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
Immediately afterwards——

Chen Mang then felt a repulsive force emanating from the planet. The force wasn't strong, but it was gradually pushing him away from the planet. He didn't resist and let the repulsive force push him into the universe.

They just left the planet.

The elders gathered around, and the head elder, a hint of confusion in his eyes, subconsciously asked, "Did you fail the test?"

Even you couldn't pass the test.

"Is Heaven truly going to destroy this rugged civilization?"

It's only been a short time, and they're already out; they must have failed the assessment.

Berserkers cannot enter this planet.

Only archers are allowed to enter this planet.

Although they had never been to this planet, they still knew about the assessment content there.

"Ah."

Chen Mang nodded, summoned his Stellar Train, walked towards the train cabin, and turned to look at the elders, casually saying, "Come in and chat?"

The instant the Stellar train appeared!

The elders' hair stood on end instantly, their eyes filled with horror. They looked at the train as if it were some kind of monstrous beast. They could clearly feel the terrifying threat that the train posed to them, the feeling that they could die at any moment, a feeling they had never experienced before when facing any powerful enemy!
This guy.
What level of civilization do they belong to?!

"Alright," the elder said in a slightly hoarse voice.

"I definitely cannot pass this assessment."

Sitting in the train cabin, Chen Mang, legs crossed, leaned back and looked at the elders, lighting a cigarette and casually saying, "The 'Holy Arrow' position, when facing a strong attack, can launch an extremely powerful attack in conjunction with all the archers of the rugged clan. This was what the entrance scene during the assessment told me, and you should all be even more aware of this."

"The price is the sacrifice of the Holy Arrow."

"First."

"I am not a member of your 'Seiya Clan,' and I cannot sacrifice my life for your race."

"second."

"I don't really need your civilization's power. You may think your civilization is very strong, but in my eyes, it's just average."

"third."

"The main power of this trump card lies in how many archers the 'Seiya Clan' has. The Holy Arrow merely plays a leading role. Your rugged civilization doesn't have many archers left, so even if you had the Holy Arrow, it wouldn't be able to unleash its full power."

The Grand Elder remained silent, knowing full well that Chen Mang was right, but he was powerless to do anything about it; the Star Arrow Clan truly could no longer produce a Holy Arrow.

Chen Mang paused for a moment before waving his hand, and various information appeared on the screen beside him.

"According to my intelligence, the reason your 'Rugged Civilization' has fewer and fewer archers is because the Level 6 civilization 'Green Mountain Civilization' has infected your civilization with a highly contagious virus."

"Spread through sexual fantasies."

"Anyone who has been infected with the virus, and anyone who has ever had sexual fantasies about it, will be infected with this virus. It is extremely contagious and can reduce the number of your civilization's archers."

"Green Mountain Civilization!"

The Grand Elder stared at the various pieces of information on the screen, stunned. After a long while, he finally reacted, his eyes filled with rage. This evidence almost unequivocally pointed the finger at the Green Mountain Civilization, a civilization within their own territory. In recent years, they had been busy searching for the Holy Arrow, and this civilization had been paying tribute to them, so they hadn't had time to deal with the Green Mountain Civilization.

I never expected them to stab me in the back.

And such a deep stab!

It almost punctured the lifeblood of a rugged civilization!

"Damn it!"

The First Elder's face was so dark it was almost dripping with water. He looked at the group of elders beside him and said, word by word, "Assemble the army. I want to annihilate the Green Mountain Civilization within three months!!!"

"no need."

Chen Mang waved his hand again and said softly, "I have already destroyed the Qingshan Civilization. It was only after destroying the Qingshan Civilization that I learned of this information."

The elder looked down at a compass in his hand and saw that the star system containing the political mother planet of the Green Mountain civilization had been completely two-dimensionalized into a sheet of paper as thin as a cicada's wing.

Only then did he look up at Chen Mang with a somewhat complicated expression.

The Qingshan Civilization, at least a Level 6 civilization, was wiped out so easily?

That is indeed a bit of an exaggeration.

Moreover, it happened within his own civilized territory, and he destroyed it without receiving any information. It seems his intelligence department needs a serious overhaul. How come he only found out about such a big thing now?

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Within his civilization's territory, if he could destroy a level six Green Mountain civilization without his knowledge, then it seems that destroying a rugged civilization wouldn't be impossible.

Think of this.

He gradually fell silent and stopped talking about appointing Chen Mang as the Holy Arrow. This guy was clearly more complicated than he had imagined, both in terms of strength and background.

For them.

The position of Holy Arrow, which others desperately desire, holds no allure whatsoever; in fact, it is utterly meaningless.

"I won't dwell on the past."

Chen Mang looked at the Grand Elder and continued, "Your most pressing issue right now is the shortage of 'Divine Archers.' I can help you resolve this virus problem, allowing your Star Arrow Clan to increase its number of Divine Archers. With a larger base, there will naturally be no shortage of Holy Arrows. It's better to use one of your own clansmen for this position."

"How about it?"

"Of course!"

A hint of surprise flashed in the Grand Elder's eyes: "You can solve this virus?"

They hadn't even discovered the virus, so naturally, it was difficult to solve.

"I'm 70% sure, but it will take some time. Let's talk about the compensation first. What price are you prepared to pay? I need iron ore and various resources, but not Murphy's Stone. You have three chances to negotiate the price."

"If I'm interested, I'll stay and help you solve it."

If I'm not moved, then maybe we'll meet again someday.

Before Chen Mang could finish speaking, the Grand Elder looked at him seriously and said, "All resources—if you can solve this problem and give the Qiqu Civilization a Holy Arrow, all of the Qiqu Civilization's resources will be yours!"

"This territory and the mining planet are all yours."

"This civilization's territory spanning hundreds of millions of light-years is also yours."

"."

Chen Mang gradually fell silent, his lips twitching slightly. After a long while, he said softly, "You guys are very good at negotiating. Just the first offer has already made me a little tempted, but..."

"Does this sound like a genuine offer? Are you preparing to default?"

"My accounts aren't easy to mess up."

What the hell is going on?!
He wants to make a killing, but you can't treat him like a fool. If you give him all the resources, what will you use? You'll want nothing in the future. Others are content with just love, but you're content with just the Holy Arrow.

As long as he has the Holy Arrow, he doesn't need anything else, right? Rather than having to resort to war to plunder it in the end, he doesn't need to waste time researching any antidote; he can just take action now.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

The doors to the Stellar train cabin slowly closed. The "built-in fire control system" hidden inside the cabin was ready to be deployed at any time. If all the elders were killed here, the rugged civilization would essentially be without a leader.

"No."

The Grand Elder took a deep breath before looking at Chen Mang and saying earnestly, word by word, "Now that things have come to this, I'll tell you the truth!"

"Our rugged civilization, though belonging to the 'Seiya Clan,' is merely a branch of the Seiya Clan."

Not long ago.

"The Seiya clan has broken through to the ninth level of civilization and is advancing towards a god-level civilization. Through some means, they have made contact with all Seiya clan members wandering in the universe, summoning all their compatriots to gather together and jointly strive to achieve god-level civilization!"

"By then——"

"Within the agreed timeframe, an extremely vast and complex 'Bloodline Wormhole' will bring all members of our race scattered throughout the universe back home, including our 'Rusty Civilization,' who also wish to return to our roots, acknowledge our ancestors, and join our clan."

"but"

"To enter the Bloodline Wormhole, the 'Holy Arrow' must lead the way. Without the Holy Arrow, entry into this Bloodline Wormhole is impossible."

"For the Seiya Clan, this is actually a very simple problem, since no member of the Seiya Clan would be without a Holy Arrow. However, the Rugged Civilization happens to be without one, and the timeframe is three months from now."

"If the Holy Arrow is not born within three months, the rugged civilization will lose this opportunity to return to its home. Even if the Holy Arrow is born in the future, the clan will not activate the extremely expensive bloodline wormhole just for our sake."

"This is our only chance."

"so."

"If you can really help us solve this problem and create a Holy Arrow within three months, we will give you all the resources."

"Bloodline wormholes can quickly bring together compatriots scattered in every corner of the universe, with the furthest span reaching hundreds of billions of light-years, an extremely exaggerated number. However, the price is that one cannot bring any resources into this wormhole, including clothing. One can only enter naked, as if one has just arrived in this world."

“Aside from bloodline wormholes, there are basically no other means to bring together all our compatriots scattered throughout the universe.”

"."

Chen Mang pondered without speaking. In that case, it was understandable why the Qiqu Civilization was so eager. Of course, they were eager to become part of a god-level civilization, especially since the Seiya Clan was a very cohesive civilization.

of course.

The main problem is the lack of people.

Humans wouldn't work; there are simply too many humans. Putting aside everything else, the cost of building a human bloodline wormhole would be outrageously high.

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"Three months?"

Chen Mang shook his head and looked at the Grand Elder, saying softly, "You've misunderstood. I can only help you ensure the birth of more skilled archers. Those who have already been poisoned and become 'Berserker' chosen ones are no longer relevant. Even after the detoxification, their fate is already sealed."

"All I can do is ensure that your civilized newborns do not carry this virus."

"How can a newborn baby become a master archer?"

"I can't help with this."

“Then it’s meaningless.” A trace of sorrow flashed in the elder’s eyes: “Only if a holy arrow is born within three months will there be any point in continuing to discuss it. The rugged civilization is willing to pay any price.”

"If we can't do that."

"The rugged civilization will become the only branch of the Seiya clan that wanders outside."

He actually kept an important piece of information to himself.

That is.
The "Seiya Clan," which was born as a Level 9 civilization, explicitly told all branches that those who failed to reunite through the bloodline wormhole within the specified time would have all their Chosen One powers revoked.

The power of the Seiya clan comes from the Chosen Ones.

Within the "Seiya Clan," the strongest branch will possess the divine status of two chosen ones: the "Divine Archer" and the "Berserker." This divine status can nullify the power of all chosen ones.

Let's be blunt.

If they do not return through the bloodline wormhole and reunite with that level-nine civilization within three months, all the power of their civilization will be canceled.

At that time, they won't even have the strength of a level three civilization, let alone a level seven civilization.

Any civilization in the vicinity could easily swallow them up.

All they could do was wait to die.

This is not a simple matter of recognizing one's ancestors. The Seiya clan is very cohesive, but inevitably some people do not want to return to headquarters and prefer to be mountain kings outside. The "divine status" is the means of restraint.

After three months.

Without the Holy Arrow, the "Rugged Civilization" would perish.

This is why, even though they had sensed that the "Green Mountain Civilization" was up to something all these years, they hadn't had time to deal with it. Time was running out, and the extinction of the civilization was imminent. They had no mind to manage anything else.

Three months.

Chen Mang also fell silent. He really wanted to take on this business, but unfortunately, he lacked the ability. Creating a Holy Arrow in three months was extremely difficult.

but
He still wanted to give it a try.

He immediately said softly, "Send me the details of the 'Holy Arrow' assessment, I'll give it a try."

"it is good."

Without much hesitation, the Grand Elder handed over a token: "This contains all the information for the 'Holy Arrow' assessment."

After that, the group parted ways.

The Grand Elder and the others also departed once again, immediately setting out to search for potential candidates for the Holy Arrow. They could not place all their hopes on Chen Mang; they had to actively search for one, hoping that the rugged civilization might suddenly produce a Holy Arrow of immense power.

"At present."

Sitting in the train cabin, Chen Mang glanced at the Holy Arrow's assessment materials and whispered, "Our only way to pass the Holy Arrow assessment is through cheating. Leaving aside the character tests, there's only one..."

"that is."

"In the manner of an un-promoted Chosen One, he draws a longbow and unleashes 'Seiya Strike.'"

"This indicates extremely high potential, capable of resonating with the stars and vibrating the soul even in the weakest stage."

"Is this possible through cheating?"

"Theoretically, there is a chance."

Aiolia's voice came from inside the train: "Although there are many races in the universe, there aren't that many. If we make more level 500 bread, someone will eventually be able to regain the racial talent of the 'Seiya Clan'."

"After all, the price of level 500 bread isn't expensive."

"Only 2 million units of iron ore are needed, which is extremely cheap."

(End of this chapter)