System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 863 - 338: Insect Race Civilization, Destroyed!

Chapter 863: Chapter 338: Insect Race Civilization, Destroyed!

But these two people just love to eat meat sandwiches.

It’s as if they’ve gotten addicted.

He asked why.

Both of them replied that this stuff gives them strength when they eat it.

Then he looked over at the refrigerator in the corner of the train, which used to be the wedding room for Mountain Cat and Mei Jia. He still vaguely remembers the scene when Mountain Cat and Mei Jia became the first officially married couple on the train in front of everyone’s eyes.

Only...

Now, Mountain Cat has also applied for retirement.

They bought a big house with Mei Jia on Water Blue Star.

This refrigerator hasn’t been removed.

It’s kept as a memento.

Mountain Cat also occasionally brings Mei Jia to visit them, and after arriving, they stay in this refrigerator. The scenes from before flash back in front of their eyes, and there are many things he finds hard to forget. He once followed Master Mang through many experiences.

Only...

Things have changed and people have too.

"Hoo..."

Biaozi exhaled a long breath and suddenly laughed: "Old Pig, after this ends, I’m planning to retire too. I’ll trouble you to arrange a good post for me then."

"Hi."

Old Pig waved his hand with some dissatisfaction: "Do you even need to ask? With your number, experience, and resume, how could anything less be possible? Pick whatever you like."

"You have it good, being able to stay on the train all the time."

"I belong to the category of lucky ones."

Old Pig said with a bit of sigh.

"Old Pig."

"Hmm?"

"Actually, I met you before Doomsday."

"Really?"

"Really."

"When?"

"A long time ago when many people went to your office to question things, it was you who came out to solve it."

"I remember the leader wasn’t you."

"I wasn’t the leader at that time. I was watching from a distance. Even then, I knew you were a good person."

"Tsk, stop praising me. When others praise me, I tend to get carried away."

...

Meanwhile.

Sitting inside the fifth carriage, Ji Chuchu stared out the window in a daze, and Yan Yao was also sitting beside her. The two had an extremely special status on the train, special to the point where...

Anyone could retire.

But the two of them certainly couldn’t retire.

Of course.

Neither of them had any thoughts of retirement.

It’s just...

The train has developed too quickly. The scenes they once experienced seem like they happened yesterday, and yet, it also feels like it’s been a long time.

"It feels like it’s been a long, long time."

"Long?"

Yan Yao pouted: "Master Mang hasn’t even been on me a few times, I’m so tight I can pop open a beer cap."

"... You’re speaking very crudely now."

"Am I crude?"

Yan Yao said, feeling somewhat wronged: "It’s been so long, even the most virtuous woman would have been forced into being a lustful one!"

"..."

Ji Chuchu was momentarily speechless. Only after a long while did she whisper, "I want a child."

"With whom?"

"Who do you think..."

"I think, with others, the chance might be higher, but with Master Mang, it’s unlikely. Master Mang doesn’t seem like someone who wants children."

Yan Yao picked up the mirror on the table and looked at her reflection,

"Not yet aging, still young, quite good."

Ji Chuchu didn’t speak, just turned her head to look out the window again, and the carriage was silent once more.

...

This war that should have shaken the entire Nia Star System.

Yet few knew about it.

The only viewers were the members on the "Constant Star Train."

Within the nearly ten thousand civilizations of the Kasha Civilization Federation, many hadn’t even received news of the war starting before it was almost over.

In this entirely overwhelming battle.

The Insect Race Mother Ship was quickly called out and destroyed one by one.

After the Insect Race Mother Ship was destroyed, the speed of those hundreds of billions of monsters over Level 100 slowed down, like infants learning to walk, slowly moving in the cosmos.

Chen Mang first cleared out all Insect Race monsters in the "Pseudo-Fourth Dimension" space.

Only then did he repeat his old trick.

Several gas planets, specially captured prior, were thrown out.

With the gravitational fields precisely calculated by Ai, after a lot of bouncing, the hundreds of billions of Level 100 monsters, this force that could destroy almost any third-level civilization, at this moment, like clay, were gradually lined up by an invisible large hand into a straight line.

This time, the engineering volume was much larger than the "Insect Silence" project.

After all, the numbers weren’t on the same scale.

It took a lot of planets, using stronger gravitational "gas planets" as transfer points, to achieve this.

"..."

On the Constant Star Train in the pitch-black cosmic interior, Chen Mang sat in front of the control panel, looking blandly at this scene, the hundreds of billions of monsters, this extremely terrifying force, was so easily twisted into a straight line.

And what he needed to do.

Was simply—

Press the red button on the control panel.

When the button was pressed down.

The scorching white light streaked across the universe, and he heard it, he heard the cries of hundreds of billions of lost souls in the silent universe.

This was an absolutely overwhelming conflict.

The main force army of the "Insect Race Civilization," like lambs to the slaughter, lined up in a straight line in the cosmos, pierced from head to tail by the "Akanon Light Energy Main Cannon," large amounts of purple cloudy blood mist spilled into the cosmic space, forming pieces of bizarre nebulae.

With just this one shot.

The "Insect Race Civilization" could almost be declared extinct.

But—

Here was just the main force of the "Insect Race Civilization," all Level 100+ Insect Race monsters, but on the Insect Race Civilized Planet, there were countless more Insect Race monsters, numbering in the trillions!

This is an incredibly terrifying number.

Even without being able to resurrect, it can almost be achieved continuously.

This is the second terrifying technique of the Insect Race Civilization.

"Infinite Reproduction."