My Doomsday Train

Train Special Skill: "Absolute Defense."

When activated, it combines the levels of the train's 'Steel Armor Plating' and 'Energy Shield' defensive components to form a higher-level energy shield, lasting for ten seconds with a ten-day cooldown.

His armor is Level 7, and his energy shield is Level 3.

After overlapping, the light yellow energy shield reaches Level 10 defense. This level of defense is completely overkill for a yellow zone, even though it only lasts for ten seconds.

But—

It's enough!

This is a confrontation between trains. Each train is equipped with a lot of firepower. Ten seconds can determine a lot.

“Boom, boom, boom!!!”

The five trains, originally speeding side-by-side, had the lowest-level (Level 7) train's engine turn into a fireball and fly off at the first moment of firing, leaving only the headless carriages to crash out of control on the side of the road.

The remaining three trains didn't fare much better.

Only four seconds passed before the Level 6 "Zaibatsu Energy Shield" trains also had their engines turn into fireballs and fly off!

Just then—

“I'm not convinced!!!”

A ferocious roar came from the external speakers of the "Anime Train." This train's energy shield was Level 7, the highest among these trains, and it lasted the longest.

But that's all it could do. The energy shield was already fragmented. The so-called Level 7 energy shield only allowed the train captain to leave a last word.

All ten Apocalypse Machine Guns didn't need to be dispersed. They all turned their muzzles and fired at the Anime Train again.

“Boom, boom!!”

Countless scarlet shells covered the "Anime Train" like a torrential rain. This train's engine, like the other trains, turned into a fireball and flew into the sky.

And at this moment.

The battle had only started for seven seconds.

The duration of Absolute Defense had three seconds remaining.

It overflowed.

The Stellar Train slowly came to a stop.

Inside the train car, Chen Mang looked at the train engines that had turned into fireballs flying high in the sky, now beginning to fall and crash heavily to the ground.

Or rather, there is no time limit before the nuclear bomb is activated.

Then there's no need to rush. Clear the map first. After completely eliminating the remaining resisting forces of these trains, slowly begin exploring this map.

“What good people.”

Chen Mang couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. They gave him an adventure map, the material reserves of four trains, and so many survivors. It made him a little embarrassed.

What kind of people are these?

They only upgrade the train level and not the components?

Do you rely on the train level to fight?

Although the consumption of firepower components is huge, in most cases, many trains would rather choose to escape when encountering monsters than choose to fight. His ten machine guns had already been upgraded to Level 10, and it was the first time they had fired. He had never encountered a situation where he needed to use full firepower before.

But once the firepower is fully unleashed, the power that bursts out is extremely terrifying.

Just like now.

In just seven seconds, four high-level trains were instantly killed.

Although the "Apocalypse Machine Gun" is a Level 10 machine gun, the actual power of the shells fired depends on what level of shells are used. The level of the machine gun only determines the rate of fire and range. The power depends on the shell level.

He was using Level 8 shells just now.

The price of one Level 8 shell is 500 units of copper ore.

However, under the continuous double-consumption reduction effect of the "Apocalypse Machine Gun," the price of one Level 8 shell is only 125 units of copper ore.

In those seven seconds just now, the rate of fire of all ten machine guns was pulled to the maximum, without holding back at all. In addition, a round of "40-Tube Cherry Blossom Rocket Launcher" was fired, consuming exactly 500,000 units of copper ore.

There are only 25,000 copper ore units left in the train now.

Almost zero.

“Fighting is really expensive.”

Chen Mang looked at the resource balance on the train panel, feeling a little heartache. He had saved up so much copper ore for so long, and it was all squandered in seven seconds of fighting. He couldn't afford Level 8 missiles just now. The price of Level 8 missiles is 1 million units of copper ore.

Otherwise, throwing a Level 8 missile on his head would also be quite effective.

But he didn't fire it.

He detonated it directly on the spot.

But the components on his train would probably be directly damaged, and the resources in the other trains would also be scrapped. The loss would be even greater. Machine guns are still more suitable.

The next moment—

The door of Guard Car No. 7 immediately opened. Guard Team One, Team Two, and Team Three, all three guard squads disembarked, ready to receive the survivors in the other trains, kill any resisting personnel, and collect supplies.

Biaozi, who was the first to jump off the train, threw the briefcase in his hand into the air with a cold expression. The briefcase instantly exploded in the air, quickly turning into an "Executioner" mecha, and the cockpit in the abdomen also quickly landed on the ground.

Biaozi strode up and sat in the cockpit. When the cockpit re-ascended to the abdominal position and a crisp 'click' sound was heard.

The mecha's external speakers transmitted Biaozi's voice.

“Team One members, follow me.”

Although the voice sounded a bit cold, it was still easy to hear the excitement that was difficult to hide in the voice.

Biaozi finally couldn't hold back, grinning and looking at the various buttons in the cockpit. He finally had a mecha of his own. Several nozzles on the mecha's body sprayed out pale blue contrails, and immediately shot towards the location of the "Anime" train!

This train is the highest level, and the meatiest!

It must belong to their Team One.

Zhang Yi and Zhang Er looked at each other, and also activated their mechas, striding behind Biaozi.

During the time they were mining, they had been learning how to control the mecha. At this time, they couldn't be said to have completely mastered it, but there was no problem in making some basic movements.

Each of the two mechas carried a refrigerator on their shoulders.

These were all in the car, and the captain had arranged them.

One for storing supplies, one for storing survivors.

The remaining two squads curled their lips when they saw this. Although they were a little dissatisfied that Biaozi had eaten the fat, it had to be said that it was most appropriate for Team One's current strength to gnaw on this piece of fat. After all, only the engines of these trains had been blown into the sky, and the combat carriages still existed, and the risk of encountering the enemy was not small.

“Team Three, follow me.”

The captain of Team Three sat in the "Leech" mecha, leading the members of Team Three, who were also carrying refrigerators, towards the other trains.

Mechas are taller than trains and cannot enter the train.

Biaozi controlled the mecha, holding a giant axe, constantly splitting open the armor of the "Anime" train, slowly peeling it like peeling an orange. If he encountered any resistance, he would chop them to death immediately, and then let the team members behind him search for supplies.

The train's armor was level 3, and his giant axe was level 4, so it couldn't block it at all.

With one axe strike, a deep pit was smashed into the train's armor.

The process was relatively smooth.

The Dimensional Train's thugs were indeed not dead, but no one resisted. They all knelt on the ground, holding their guns high above their heads, looking at him with fearful eyes, begging for mercy and surrendering. This was reasonable. In this world, the power of an individual is very small.

It's impossible for one person to fight against a train.

Even the train conductor was dead, so what were they struggling for?

Even if they weren't killed, being left here after the Stellar Train left would mean certain death.

Only surrender was the only way to survive.

"Is it that convenient?"

Zhang Yi glanced somewhat wistfully at the empty carriage. Everything visible had already been casually thrown into the refrigerator on his shoulder. He had already removed his mecha.

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Immediately afterward, his eyes lit up.

He strode to the corner of the carriage, happily picked up half a bag of potato chips, and stuffed them into the refrigerator on his shoulder.

"This is really good stuff."

Zhang Yi patted the refrigerator on his shoulder with satisfaction: "On the previous train, if we had this thing, I wouldn't dare imagine how much stuff we could have brought back while searching for supplies. Wouldn't we have looted the entire city clean?"

"Indeed."

Zhang Er held the refrigerator in one hand and grabbed a thug curled up and shivering in the corner with the other. He grabbed the thug by the calf, held him upside down in the air, shook him a few times to shake out the things on his body, and then casually stuffed them into the refrigerator in his arms.

The whole process was smooth and flowing, filled with a rather bizarre sense of beauty.

"When Boss Mang lets us go out to search for supplies next time, you carry a refrigerator, brother, and I'll carry a refrigerator too. Then, we'll each put ten refrigerators inside each refrigerator, just let Boss Mang watch."

"We can empty the city."

"Move!"

"Let's work!"

The two of them were working extremely enthusiastically. One reason was that they were full of energy after eating their fill, and the other was that the tools were too handy. If they had this thing on the previous train, why would they have carried the treadmill all the way from the city back to the train on the edge? They could have just stuffed the treadmill into the refrigerator and easily carried it back.

"Everyone, strip naked."

"Throw away your underwear, briefs, socks, and everything else. You'll get new ones later."

At the entrance of the Dimensional Train's slave carriage.

A refrigerator was placed there.

The members of Guard Team One were guarding the surroundings, watching all the Dimensional Train's slaves line up to enter. Everyone, regardless of gender, had to strip off all their clothes to ensure that there were no contraband items hidden on their bodies. If they hid a weapon and launched a surprise attack, it would be a major issue.

"Hurry!"

Biao Zi, piloting the mecha, slammed his giant axe heavily on the ground with a cold expression, using it as a deterrent. Then, he couldn't help but feel secretly pleased. This mecha was really good. It was worth almost dying in the 'Resident Evil' map! It was worth it!

The method of pretending to inject a healing serum to deceive the brain was taught to him by Li Shiji.

According to Li Shiji's explanation.

The human brain is a very magical thing, even somewhat idealistic. Many times, even if something is impossible, as long as you deceive your own brain and make it believe that it has really happened, it will indeed have a certain effect.

For example, when he pretended to inject the serum, after the injection, he found that it was really useful. Due to some subconscious effect, he really felt that his body was much better and felt more energetic.

However, Li Shiji also said that this method should not be used often.

It easily damages the body's original essence.

He didn't understand what original essence was, but it didn't matter. He felt that Li Shiji was a talent and a good person, worthy of association.

The progress of the other trains was also差不多 approaching this point.

After the victory.

The complete SOP process for searching train supplies had already been formulated by Lao Zhu and given to each captain.

This process could ensure that the consumption of team members was minimized while maximizing efficiency.

But even so.

Searching the four trains still took about an hour.

"..."

Inside the Stellar Train, Chen Mang, sitting in a chair, looked at the list of supplies handed over by Lao Zhu. After a long silence, he sighed and casually threw the list of supplies into the drawer beside him.

Why the hell is he still bothering with the adventure map?

Wouldn't it be better to just return the way they came?

The harvest from these four trains was enough to fill him up. It was enough, really enough, he couldn't eat anymore.-

「1.491 million units of iron ore, 340,000 units of copper ore, 290,000 units of wood, 120,000 units of Scarlet Heart Rock.」

「1 White Grade Accessory Blueprint, 4 Murphy Stones.」

「124 cartons of cigarettes, various supplies, various rifle bullets, one special item.」

「Several hundred bags of vacuum-packed pressed duck, various figurines.」

「More than 1900 survivors.」

「...」

-

What could he say? He could only say that it was worthy of being an level 8 train, it was just rich!

He had mined for ten days to get more than 2 million iron ore, but in seven seconds, he had earned nearly 2 million units of iron ore. The total iron ore balance in the Stellar Train had now reached 3.54 million units of iron ore.

With a little more iron ore, he could upgrade to level 8 armor.

If it had been level 8 armor just now, there would have been no need to use the train special skill "Absolute Defense". He could have just tanked it directly. The cooldown period for this special skill was a full ten days. After using it, he couldn't use it for the next ten days. He felt a little lacking in confidence.

In those seven seconds, he had consumed a total of 500,000 units of copper ore.

As a result, he had picked up 340,000 units of copper ore again.

The copper ore alone directly recovered a large part of the cost.

There were also wood, Scarlet Heart Rock, blueprints, Murphy Stones, and a series of other supplies. It was worth it, he could only say it was worth it.

"..."

Chen Mang walked out of the train room, stood on the ground with his cane, looked into the distance at the city filled with a sense of the future, sighed, lit a cigarette and put it to his mouth, and turned to look at the Stellar Train behind him, like a mechanical dragon.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

This was his confidence to survive in this world.

Those 1900 survivors were all forcibly stuffed into the refrigerator first. He didn't have time to manage these people for the time being. After this adventure map was over, he would start to implant "iris chips" one by one, making them officially become members of the Stellar Train.

They would all start from the level of a third-class resident.

Later, he would pick out those with talent or skills and give them suitable positions.

Under the joint design of him and Lao Zhu, the Stellar Train already had a complete process for receiving survivors.