System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 947 - 356: "I’m Begging You.

It seemed like Little Fatty’s Father did it intentionally.

He didn’t simply carve out a passage.

Instead, he used mechanical arms to pick up all the resources in the warehouse and send them into the spatial bag.

Finally, the amount of resources out of the warehouse stopped at a terrifying number.

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"29.8 quadrillion units of iron ore, 2.69 quadrillion units of copper ore, 980 trillion units of titanium crystal ore."

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"..."

Chen Mang took a deep breath, lit another cigarette, the warehouse was full of level 10 ores, not a single level 9 ore...

There’s no such thing as a neat and tidy number here.

After destroying the "Extremely Evil Civilization", he captured 7.892 quadrillion units of iron ore.

After destroying the "Good Cat Civilization", he captured 9 quadrillion units of iron ore.

Doesn’t sound like much.

But——

That was already the total resource supply from the strongest civilizations within a million light-years in the two largest galaxies! Over the years!

To put it bluntly, this batch of resources can even be said to be the accumulation of resources over these million light-years through the years.

Adding it up to a total of 16.892 quadrillion units of iron ore, which is basically the harvest of these days!

And at this moment!

The iron ore in this warehouse had already reached nearly 30 quadrillion, equivalent to... twice that of the Extremely Evil Civilization and the Good Cat Civilization combined.

This is more than just wealth that rivals a nation.

"Phew..."

Chen Mang finally seemed a bit unsettled, this temptation is hard for anyone to resist, and he found it a bit irresistible too, especially as the other party kept offering it willingly.

A man might be able to maintain fidelity to a relationship, remain untempted during a marriage, not initiate flirtations, refuse ambiguous signals, based on the duty a man should undertake.

But if a perfect ten beauty, extremely proactive and assures no consequences, never disrupting normal life,

then most likely...

This man would run even faster, in such scenarios, almost invariably, it’s an "Immortal Trap".

This example isn’t quite apt, but that’s more or less what it means.

...

Finally——

After all the resources were cleared out, Little Fatty’s Father walked into the warehouse, pointing to the fridge placed at the center: "There it is."

"..."

Chen Mang snapped out of it, also walking into the warehouse, savoring the lingering scent of iron ore in the air, truly the most intoxicating aroma, and equally saw the lone fridge in the corner.

It looked familiar.

It’s his fridge.

It’s what he manufactured in the future, a supermodel effect, not from the "Mechanical Civilization" accessory original image, but developed from their own "Human Civilization" accessory original image.

He opened the fridge door.

Inside the fridge were some miscellaneous items.

"These should be the cosmic forbidden items this fridge has collected these days. Ever since the last time we talked, I haven’t opened this fridge since." Little Fatty’s Father introduced as he stepped forward, looking inside the fridge, but soon his body stiffened in disbelief, speechless, staring into it.

Only to see——

Inside the fridge. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

Lying was an old man, a male elder, and his appearance... was identical to Little Fatty’s Father.

The fridge was also filled with various items, and the ground was littered with food scraps.

Subsequently.

The elder lying in the fridge, upon seeing Little Fatty’s Father and Chen Mang, had a hint of relief and excitement in his eyes, just about to say something when fear suddenly flashed in his eyes, managing only to forcibly break off a tooth and toss it outside the fridge.

The next moment!

The elder in the fridge suddenly exploded, turning into a bloody mist.

At the same time.

Little Fatty’s Father standing at the fridge entrance also suddenly exploded, dying in terror and confusion!

It all happened almost instantaneously.

Leaving no time for any reaction.

When the dust settled.

The air was faintly tinged with the smell of blood, the ground was strewn with remains, and death had sealed its permanence, for there was no way the medical cabin could revive the deceased.

"What happened?!"

Chen Mang glanced around, touched the brooch on his chest, his expression gradually turning grim as Ai informed him that the radar didn’t show any attacks on him or any power fluctuations from the location.

Unclear who killed Little Fatty’s Father.

Unclear why another Little Fatty’s Father appeared inside the fridge.

But he now knew one thing.

He would be unable to explain himself. How would he account for this to Little Fatty’s Father if he returned, claiming he wasn’t the murderer, would Little Fatty believe him?

Anyone would suspect, that he lashed out with malicious intent out of greed?

At this moment.

He looked at the tooth the elder in the fridge had thrown out, picked it up, and gently crushed it, releasing a small chip. He activated the brooch with a somewhat grim expression, calling out the train.

And tossed the chip to Ai coming out of the train compartment.

"Decrypt the information on the chip."

"If Little Fatty plans to come down, hold him back a bit, I haven’t figured out how to explain this to him yet."

Then he took a deep breath, rubbing his temples with a bit of a headache, looking at the lonely spatial bag set aside, filled with abundant resources.

He planned to hand these resources to Little Fatty and honestly explain what had happened here.

His main worry was...

Little Fatty’s Father might indeed have been killed by him, but it wasn’t his current self, it was his future self...

But——

He felt that, no matter how deranged his future self might become, he wouldn’t use a friend’s relative as a fallback, right?