"23256!" The Train Captain rasped, not relaxing his vigilance.
"23257, 282931."
Jiang Sheng’s slightly weary voice echoed.
In the next mont!
A man in a spacesuit, aided by his thrusters, slowly approached his train.
The code word is correct!
Upon seeing this.
He no longer had any doubts and quickly turned to his deputy: "Deactivate the Energy Shield, open the door, and let Mr. Jiang board."
He had seen Jiang Sheng before, and rumors always had it that Jiang Sheng might be an illegitimate child of the Jiang Family. After all, the surna was too conspicuous, and unexpectedly, he was the eldest son of the Jiang Family’s second-in-command, coming alone no less.
Jiang Sheng’s voice was very familiar to him.
What trouble could one possibly cause if he had sinister motives?
He couldn’t help but trust him.
The only thing that puzzled him a bit was why this guy was carrying a refrigerator on his shoulder?
Could it be that the refrigerator contained the items to be delivered this ti?
...
When the middle-aged man boarded the Jiang Family Comrce Association’s train, he glanced around, his originally cloudy eyes instantly cleared up. Throwing the refrigerator to the ground beside him, he spoke hurriedly in an angry and ferocious tone!
"Quick, activate the Energy Shield, fire, fire!!"
"They are pirates who kidnapped to intercept the cargo and implanted so chaotic mories in my brain!"
"I fooled them and boarded the train alone. While they haven’t reacted yet, strike first!"
"Hurry up!"
The middle-aged man looked at the bewildered Train Captain in front of him, couldn’t help but feel a bit exasperated at his incompetence, and strode forward to say sothing more.
"Tut-tut-tut!!"
The piercing sound of gunfire abruptly erupted within the carriage.
Pain and the sensation of burning instantly swept through his nerves.
He vaguely saw countless bullets seemingly pass through his own body and shoot toward the Train Captain in front of him. In the last monts as he fell into a pool of blood, the final thought flashed through his mind.
Back when he was in school.
The teacher told him that if he exhaled now, the depths of the universe might experience a particle crisis because of it.
He rembered scoffing at the ti, thinking it was utterly unrelated.
But—
When he beca acutely aware of his impending death, he believed it.
He sowhat regretted driving Zhou Shen out of the company that day.
If not for that incident.
Perhaps he wouldn’t die, right?
The Life Force was rapidly dwindling; he had never vividly felt his Life Force dissipating so quickly. At this mont, his mind beca extraordinarily calm, neither begging for rcy nor fearing, as if viewing himself from a third-person perspective.
Reflecting on his life.
It seems...
He hadn’t bid his wife a proper farewell, and that bowl of egg noodles she had made this morning was left unfinished, which made her upset, and he had yet to comfort her as planned after work.
Never did he imagine that it would be the last bowl of egg noodles he would ever eat and his last glimpse of her.
The man’s eyelids slowly drooped; in the final monts of his life, he saw a pair of iron boots standing in the blood beside him.
So it ends...
...
"It’s over."
Biaozi stood in the pool of blood wearing iron boots, holding the "Giant Wave Gatling," swept his eyes around the train, and softly said after aiming again at the few corpses on the ground and squeezing the trigger, "President Ai, the Train Captain is confird dead."
"Clean up the train."
"Understood!"
With the Train Captain dead, the train instantly beca ownerless.
Otherwise, the Built-in Fire Control System alone would be enough to give them a hard ti.
The operation had to be swift.
Before the Train Captain could react, enter the train and shoot him in ti.
Biaozi gestured to the team mbers behind him, signaling. A large number of "Ard Black Hole Robots" erged from the refrigerator, striding toward the rear carriages, naming and clearing each as they went.
This operation was a confidential mission.
To prevent information leaks.
No survivors.
"Tut-tut-tut-tut!!!"
Nurous gunshots continued to reverberate at the rear of the carriage, occasionally striking the Ard Black Hole Robots, causing them to collapse to the ground in a flicker of arcs. It’s better to leave this kind of exploration work to the robots.
...
Two hours later.
"Boom!"
After brewing for several monts, the "Akanon Light Energy Main Cannon" of the Fixed Star shot at the Jiang Family Comrce Association’s train not far away. When the blaze erupted skyward in the depths of the universe, it marked the end of this operation.
There were no accidents or errors throughout.
Everything was carried out strictly according to plan.
"Truly beautiful."
Chen Mang sat on the train, looking at the blaze ahead, and said softly.
Like a silent film, although silent, it was deafening.
This world.
Is much crueler than his previous one.
During the Doomsday period, there were only two kinds of people, Train Captains and slaves.
After entering the cosmic civilization era.
There were still only two types of people.
Hunters and prey.
Either hunt others or be hunted, there is no option for peace, and all peaceful coexistence is based on the premise that both parties believe it’s challenging to swallow one another. This peace is as fragile as a moon in the water.
Only one stone needs to be thrown down, and peace will be shattered.
And he didn’t want to play the role of the bullied one.
"Master Mang."
Old Pig, looking at the information report on the tablet, said, "The mission was a complete success; no one was injured, the integrity of the goods is at 100%, and we’ve had Qi Kexiu check it, who said these highly precise instrunts are relatively basic but sufficiently complete."
"They can absolutely be used to develop so higher-level Accessory Blueprints."
"As for higher-level Accessory Blueprints, those instrunts are strictly controlled by the Kasha Civilization and are very hard to obtain."
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