System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 970 - 363: Purely Added Values

"Yes, yes, yes, that’s it."

Old Pig quickly nodded, having forgotten about this, and then looked gratefully at Biaozi, knowing that Biaozi’s words were helping him get out of trouble.

"But you can try it now, stab yourself and see if you can kill yourself."

"Well..."

Old Pig shrank his neck: "I’ll try it later when I’m lying in the medical cabin, otherwise it doesn’t feel very safe. What racial ability did you get?"

"Wolf."

Biaozi took a deep breath and said seriously, "The talent of the ’Wolf Emperor Race,’ with greatly increased speed, and the ability to continuously increase through body strengthening, almost reaching the speed of light. This is a race that cultivates by absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, and I have also inherited this cultivation talent."

"Master Mang."

"I would like to apply for free access in and out of the Fixed Star Cabin. I also want to contribute more and shed more blood for Master Mang in the future battles."

"Okay, approved."

Chen Mang nodded with a slight smile.

This is a good talent.

Absorbing the essence of the sun and moon...

Inside the Constant Star Train, there is nothing more abundant than the sun and moon. Take your time absorbing, there is plenty of it, inexhaustible.

He listened to reports from various managers in the train cabin one after another, and the racial talents randomly acquired were all quite good. Comparatively speaking, his racial talent turned out to be the worst; at least for him, it was of no use at all.

This 500-level bread is really cost-effective!

Just 200 million units of iron ore.

It was through this matter.

He realized that there are so many races in the universe, "Train Civilization" is indeed a mainstream form of civilization, but besides Train Civilization, there are all sorts of forms of civilization, countless and innumerable.

Perhaps in years to come.

Train Civilization might no longer be the mainstream form of civilization; another form might become mainstream.

The universe changes.

Times progress.

This process will not tell anyone; those who keep up live, those who don’t die.

After everyone left.

The Fang, who had been standing in the corner, quietly said, "Master Mang, the racial ability I randomly acquired is the ’Fox Charm Race’ talent, the effect is... Transforming into Three Selves, I can simultaneously summon the Past State and the Future State of myself."

Before Master Mang could reply.

An extremely small spatial fluctuation suddenly emerged within the train.

Suddenly—

Two figures suddenly appeared in the train cabin, both were Fang, with 70% resemblance on their faces.

Only the one on the left was as tender as water, looking extremely youthful and carrying the unique shyness of youth in every move, making futile attempts to hide.

The one on the right, however, was mature like a matron; though aging traces could be seen on her face, the wrinkles added a few touches of allure.

Neither was wearing clothes.

The one standing in the middle was Fang, a bit nervous, looking down and fiddling with the hem of her clothes.

"..."

Chen Mang watched this scene expressionlessly. As soon as Fang started speaking, he had turned off all the monitoring in the train cabin, and after this scene took shape, he remained silent for a long time.

He felt...

As if he was somehow connected to these three states.

Meeting them everywhere.

But now was not the time to think about this.

He had tasted many bowls of scallion oil noodles made by Fang, but never Fang herself. Although Fang had once tried to throw herself at him, he had refused at that time. But perhaps because of the constant work recently and never considering this matter, now there was indeed some temptation.

The next moment—

He sat in the chair and opened his arms.

The Future State Fang was most alluring, sashaying her way up to him.

The Present State Fang took a deep breath and eventually calmed her inner turmoil.

The Past State Fang hesitated for a long time but gradually walked over with small steps.

...

An hour later.

Chen Mang got up and put on his pants, climbing off the bed and sitting back in the chair, somewhat tired, gazing at the ceiling with a bit of daze, slowly lighting a cigarette, and watching the smoke gradually dissipating in the air.

This feeling...

It’s unique.

Hard to describe in words.

This racial talent of Fang’s had no practical use; unlike the Cultivation Civilization where dual cultivation increases power or anything, it had nothing, no utility, just enjoyment.

Pure enjoyment.

But I have to say, it was indeed enjoyable.

Especially...

Especially...

Alright.

For some reason, perhaps his mind was in a fog at the moment, a lot of random thoughts popped into his head, like he even began imagining how great it would be if he also had this talent.

After a long while.

Chen Mang lightly waved his hand: "Call Yan Yao and Ji Chuchu."

"Yes."

...

Soon.

Yan Yao and Ji Chuchu arrived at the train cabin after a long absence, just about to step forward.

Chen Mang waved his hand, pointing to the bread on the table beside him: "Eat these two pieces of bread, come to report to me tomorrow about what racial talent you’ve awakened."

Seeing this, Ji Chuchu, who came dressed in a thin gauze, was slightly taken aback but still nodded.

"Yes." 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

Interesting.

Chen Mang watched the backs of Ji Chuchu and the others leaving, if... these two could also awaken Fang’s racial talent, it would be nine people in total.

That’s good.

In the eyes of ancestors, nine is a lucky number.

But it’s a bit tiring.

This Red Heart Nut is not quite potent enough, he glanced at the information on the control panel screen of the train.

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"Level 5 Supermodel Effect of Red Heart Nut Production Line": Nuts are automatically shelled when produced.