My Doomsday Train.

Let's call him Chen Jiufa, chapter 372. (Seeking monthly votes)
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Chen Mang narrowed his eyes slightly and remained silent. Currently, he mainly didn't know how many different racial talents existed in the universe. In any case, apart from the human race, which had no racial talents, other races basically had a talent unique to their own race.

If we assume that there are a thousand different racial talents in the universe.

Based on an expected value of one in a thousand, that would require 2000 billion units of iron ore.

If the value is increased tenfold, that's 2 trillion units of iron ore.

A hundredfold increase would amount to 20 trillion units of iron ore.
A thousandfold increase would amount to 200 trillion units of iron ore, which, when converted to basic units, is equivalent to 0.02 basic units of iron ore.

For the current Stellar train, this is just a drop in the ocean.

And compared to the expected returns, the cost is almost zero.

0.02 units of iron ore is enough for 100 million people to use a level 500 panel and randomly obtain a racial talent. He dares not say anything else, but he thinks that there shouldn't be 100 million different racial talents in the universe.

You'll definitely be able to draw one.

"Just do it."

After a moment's thought, Chen Mang nodded: "Manufacture one million level 500 loaves of bread and distribute them. Tell these people that if any of them draws the racial talent of the 'Seiya Clan,' they will be forced to leave their homeland and go to a rugged civilization to serve as its leader."

"Yes."

"Oh, right, have Ji Chuchu and Yan Yao come over."

After roughly resolving the matter, Chen Mang thoughtfully looked at the screen of the "Doppler radar," where the "rugged civilization's" territory was estimated to be around several hundred million light-years.

The territory at this level is already quite large.

The entire "first universe" is currently expanding outwards, and the universe is constantly getting bigger. However, according to the latest data, the diameter of the entire universe is now about 4000 billion light-years.

The universe is only this big.

It’s not that big.

Of course, the actual area of ​​the universe is definitely larger than this.

In this universe with a diameter of 4000 billion light-years, it is divided among several god-level civilizations, and within the territories of all god-level civilizations live a large number of relatively weak civilizations. Many of these areas are "cosmic voids" and various celestial bodies.

And this universe spans 4000 billion light-years.

That was his final destination.

His final destination was a mechanical train component of the 10000-level grade.

That was the end of his journey through time.

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Chen Mang stared blankly at the train screen. He hadn't thought for a long time that he was someone who had traveled to this planet. Although only a few years had passed, he felt as if a long time had gone by, and even had a feeling of being in another world.

If the memories weren't so vivid, he might even think that his memories of living in the previous world were just a dream.

When he became a god-level civilization.

The first thing he wanted to do was to search the entire universe for "Blue Star".

He really wanted to know if the blue planet he was on before his transmigration was in the "First Universe". If it was, he could drive the train back and broaden the horizons of his compatriots from the previous world.

until now.

He then realized how desperate the former "Blue Star" was, with no other life-bearing planets, no civilizations, not even a single mineral-producing planet nearby. It was a completely isolated place, devoid of any resources.

To be born in a place like this.

Even with a top-tier train, if one wanted to leave this barren region by creating a wormhole, it would be difficult to find enough resources in the surrounding area to support the creation of the wormhole.

Near Blue Star
We are just too poor.

They were so poor it brought tears to my eyes.

at this time--

Ji Chuchu and Yan Yao entered the train compartment, stood in a row, looked at Chen Mang, and whispered in unison, "Master Mang."

"Ah."

Chen Mang spun his chair around and looked at the people behind him: "Last time, when I had you two awaken your racial talents, what racial talents did you awaken?"

After experiencing Xiao Fang's three forms of "future," "past," and "present" last time, he found it very strange and was quite excited. He had a lot of fun and had so much fun that he let Ji Chuchu and Yan Yao eat a piece of bread as well.

I just stopped paying attention to it after that.

He would have completely forgotten about it if it hadn't been brought up again.

Ji Chuchu and Yan Yao exchanged a glance, then their voices grew weaker: "Master Mang, we both awakened the racial talent of the same race, the 'Fox Charm Clan', 'Transformation of the Three Pure Ones'."

"The effect is that you can summon both your past and future states at the same time."

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Chen Mang remained silent for a long time, expressionless, before finally whispering, "That's good."

Xiao Fang, Ji Chuchu, and Yan Yao—did these three really just happen to awaken a racial talent?
He doesn't believe it.

What about the liar?
Xiao Fang might be incredibly lucky, but these two definitely weren't just incredibly lucky. They must have learned from Xiao Fang and acquired this racial talent through some means.

He didn't say anything.

But her mind still compelled Xiao Ai to check on the two of them and why they had both awakened the same racial talent as Xiao Fang.

The answer came shortly afterward: Xiao Ai had checked and there were no problems; it really was completely random.

"It really is."

That being the case.

Chen Mang raised his eyelids slightly: "Let's call Xiao Fang in too."

Fifteen minutes later.

Inside the Stellar train, in the dim and ambiguous light, there were nine people lying on the bed: Xiao Fang, Ji Chuchu, and Yan Yao in their past, future, and present states.

How should I put this feeling?

Chen Mang looked at Ji Chuchu in her past state and clicked his tongue with some emotion, "So this counts as restoring her to virginity?"

The process is indescribable.

can only say.

The physical pleasure is far less refreshing and invigorating than the mental sensation of being touched by an electric current.

A unique and perfect experience.

He's become quite curious about the "Fox Spirit Clan" and even wants to have the chance to meet them and see how their men and women operate during intercourse.
3v3?

It's like a group fight.

Moreover, there can be multiple permutations and combinations.

such as
The man's past tense vs. the woman's future tense.

The man's future state vs. the woman's past state.

and many more.

There are many possible combinations.

Moreover, he vaguely felt that this seemed to be more in line with the laws of the universe.

In humans, most couples are close in age, which leads to some issues that are often overlooked but encountered by many.

When a man is young and in his prime, besides being strong and recovering quickly, he has nothing else to offer—he has absolutely no experience. Women often don't like that.

As women get older and gain experience, they become like a specially mixed cocktail: it has a strong initial kick, but it slides down into the stomach as soon as it goes down, leaving no aftertaste. Women of this age often don't want any initial kick; they just want a lot of power.

One force can bring down ten.

This is the case.

Let the man's past tense be compared to the woman's future tense, and then let the man's future tense be compared to the woman's past tense. That way, everything makes sense. All four people are satisfied.

Everyone is happy.

As for the remaining two in the present state, if you're bored, it would be great to give the other two pairs a little push on the butt.

"Knew it"

Chen Mang lay on his bed, feeling the soft bodies nestled in his arms, on his sides, and at his feet. He was somewhat tired and dazed. He said that after a battle, one's mind always tends to wander uncontrollably.

He silently lit a cigarette.

Enjoying the tranquility and peace of this moment.

No.

This time it was a bit too strong; one cigarette afterward wasn't enough to calm me down, I needed two.

Have another one.

After quickly finishing one cigarette, Chen Mang silently lit another.

The flickering, scarlet cigarette butt mingled harmoniously with the several rapid breaths emanating from the dimly lit train interior.

unfortunately
Unfortunately, matters within the bedroom cannot be discussed with outsiders.

Otherwise, he really wanted to give himself a nickname, like Chen Jiufa.

One word, strong.

Although it incorporates some technology, it is still very powerful, and he is very satisfied.

There are only three months left before the "Seiya Clan" returns to their homeland.

soon--

A month has passed.

The problem of the "Holy Arrow" has long been solved. A total of 987 people were randomly selected to have the racial talent of the "Seiya Clan". This also means that he can provide 987 Holy Arrow candidates for the "Rugged Civilization" at once.

but
In the end, he only selected a middle-aged man and sent him to the rugged civilization.

Before that, all the important memories about human civilization in this middle-aged man's mind were deleted to prevent the leakage of important information. Of course, many things will inevitably be leaked.

For example, human civilization, in just over a decade, has gone from a civilization on the verge of extinction to a Level VI civilization.

That's certainly flamboyant.

In fact, the time frame is shorter; in his timeline, only a few years have passed.

However, when they were on their way to the "Good Cat Civilization", they were affected by the black hole. Less than a day had passed inside the train, but seven years had passed outside.

But it doesn’t matter.

These days, he can hardly control himself from being ostentatious. When one's strength is too great, it is difficult to hide oneself even if one wants to.

Just as it's not difficult for a firefly to hide its light in the darkness, it's much more difficult for a superstar to completely hide all its light in the universe; it's unstoppable.

By the way
He also helped the "Rugged Civilization" solve the problem of that virus, the poison spread by the Green Mountain Civilization.

Xiao Ai and "Qi Kexiu" jointly developed an antidote, which is a kind of "fighting poison with poison".

The original poison worked by spreading through sexual fantasies. The effect was that when a newborn was promoted to "Chosen One," the probability of becoming a "Berserker" was as high as 99.9999%, while the probability of becoming a Sharpshooter was only 0.00001%.

The actual figure is even lower.

This is just a rough example of a number.

To solve this virus, we must increase the probability of becoming a sharpshooter while decreasing the probability of becoming a berserker.

It's a pity.

They cannot increase the probability of becoming a master archer; that's an unsolvable problem.

then
They stopped researching antidotes and stopped trying to help the rugged civilization restore things to their former state. Instead, they poisoned the rugged civilization again, reducing the probability of it becoming a "berserker" to 0.00001%.

Members of the Seiya clan are guaranteed to become one of the two Chosen Ones upon reaching adulthood.

The probability of becoming a berserker is 0.00001%.

The probability of becoming a master archer is also 0.00001%.

In a sense.

This is equivalent to 50% on each side.

Perfect solution.

Although it's a little different from before, the actual implementation effect is the same as before.

"Good."

Sitting in the train cabin, Chen Mang looked at the meeting of the "Rugged Civilization" elders, which he had secretly memorized, on the control panel screen. A slight smile appeared on his lips.

His mission is complete.

There are still two months until the Seiya clan returns to their homeland.

All he needs to do now is wait patiently. Once two months have passed and the rugged civilization has left, he can inherit all of its resources and territory.

of course.

He also kept a backup plan for himself.

After all, he had never heard of "bloodline wormholes" before. He knew that nothing could be carried through bloodline wormholes, and he only learned about this from the elder of the "rugged civilization." What if the elder was lying to him?

They took all the resources with them before leaving.

Then he would have wasted his time. If it were just a wasted effort, that would be one thing, but he would be called a fool behind his back, losing both his wife and his army, which he could not tolerate.

Fortunately—

According to his own surveillance over this period, the rugged civilization did not say anything, and they couldn't take any resources with them; they would all be his in the end.

This is much faster than looting.

It's impossible to plunder all the resources of a star system. After all, many resources are scattered among ordinary people. For example, thousands or tens of thousands of iron ore might be in the possession of an ordinary person. Would he really target an ordinary person just for this one inscription?
Like Aoyama Bunmei, he only ate the lion's share.

He didn't touch the meager sums that civilians on other planets had.

If the "rugged civilization" were to move away directly, these small amounts would also be theirs, making them much easier to collect without much effort.

"If the elder of this rugged civilization can continue to keep his promise, then the Seiya clan may be able to reap the olive branch of friendship from human civilization."

Chen Mang clicked his tongue in amazement.

to be honest.

Having grown accustomed to deceit and treachery, he was somewhat unaccustomed to facing such an honest friend.

I keep my word, I never lie, and I always speak my mind directly.

"how?"

In the blink of an eye, the three-month countdown is about to end.

Sitting in the Stellar train cabin, Chen Mang looked at the "Rugged Civilization" elder opposite him and said with a smile, "The antidote we developed, like the poison, is also spread through sexual fantasies."

"It will take some time for it to spread completely."

"It is estimated that in a few decades at most, this virus in your rugged civilization will be completely eradicated along with the birth and coming of the new generation."

"According to the plan of the speech"

"I should be able to move into the 'Rugged Civilization' now, right?"

"Correct!"

The Great Elder of the rugged civilization took a deep breath and slowly nodded, looking at Chen Mang earnestly and saying, "Keep it up. Your civilization is very strong. I think one day I will see you on the stage of a god-level civilization."

(End of this chapter)