My Doomsday Train

When the train reached level 3, it could be upgraded.

There were two possible upgrade paths.

The first was the 'Mechanical Train'.

As the name suggested, this was a train made entirely of mechanical parts, just like the train they had now, possessing a high degree of destructive power and requiring resource mining to upgrade.

The second was the 'Flesh Train'.

The special feature of this train was its extreme restorability.

Any damaged components did not need repair, as they would quickly self-repair in a short time. Furthermore, upgrading the train or its components did not require resource mining; it only needed the flesh and blood of monsters.

It required constantly killing monsters.

The entire train looked like a Cthulhu-esque long worm, with all components made of flesh and blood, even the carriages.

Including the heavy machine guns, which would also be magically modified into flesh versions.

Mechanical trains could not mount flesh-series components, and flesh trains could not mount mechanical-series components.

After chatting for a while, the level 3 train captain stopped showing his face, leaving the others to freely discuss the future.

“…”

Chen Mang narrowed his eyes slightly, absorbing the information from the train radio. Although the captain had not fully explained the advantages and disadvantages of the 'Flesh Train' and the 'Mechanical Train,' he could vaguely guess a few things.

It certainly wasn't just the ability to self-repair damaged components that was the difference.

For example—

There were definitely exclusive components for 'Flesh Trains' and 'Mechanical Trains.'

Also, the early-stage upgrade speed of 'Flesh Trains' was definitely faster. Encountering a horde of corpses once would probably upgrade many components, but the later-stage upgrade speed would definitely gradually slow down. After all, there were only so many monsters, and although it was unknown where the monsters came from, they were definitely not as numerous as the constantly refreshed and randomly generated resources.

He needed high-level resource mines, while the Flesh Train needed high-level monsters as flesh and blood sustenance.

For him, the Flesh Train was definitely not suitable. He needed enough resources to upgrade infinitely, and there weren't that many high-level monsters for him to kill.

“Huff.”

Chen Mang took a deep breath and turned off the train radio before preparing to go to sleep. Although he didn't know what would happen after the first phase was activated, it was always right to have a sufficiently powerful train in this world, no matter what happened.

The train was good in all aspects right now.

Except it didn't have enough attack methods.

The 'Car Blade' was good, but it was, after all, a close-combat method. For a train, close-combat methods were often the last resort. He needed to finish mining the iron ore quickly and then go mine copper ore.

To create enough heavy machine gun bullets, so he would have enough security.

When he reached level 3 and had enough firepower, he could venture into the advanced areas. High-level trains were not allowed to enter low-level areas, but low-level trains were allowed to enter high-level areas.

Of course,

The vast majority of low-level trains wouldn't go, as it was no different from courting death. In the Iron Ridge Wasteland, a level 3 man-eating spider was already a small boss, but in the advanced areas, level 3 man-eating spiders might really be monsters that were everywhere.

Think about it carefully.

In the advanced areas, the ground was full of monsters that were dozens of meters tall. Just thinking about it was terrifying. He should finish mining all the mines in the Iron Ridge Wasteland first.

In this way, he seemed to be lucky, having transmigrated to a low-level area and having the opportunity to start a business. If he had transmigrated to a high-level area, the opportunity to start a business would probably be very slim.

The next day.

At daybreak, amidst the deafening DJ music, the slaves began to get up and prepare to go to work.

Chen Mang sat in the control room and continued to build the train. During this time, his only task was to mine resources, build the train, and then venture out.

The goal was clear.

However,

When he subconsciously glanced at the 'Train Radio' as usual, he found that the train radio had exploded again. A group of level 2 elite monsters, 'Goblins,' had appeared in the Iron Ridge Wasteland.

A type of humanoid creature, green all over, with extremely pointed ears and ferocious faces, wielding knives and swords, all level 2 monsters.

These level 2 goblins were escorting a level 1 goblin carrying a golden cloth bag, traversing from the edge of the 'Iron Ridge Wasteland' all the way to the 'Mohe Hills.' Killing that level 1 goblin would drop rare resources and had a certain probability of dropping yellow-grade component blueprints.

This news made many people very excited.

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You should know that yellow-grade component blueprints could be upgraded to level 5, which meant unlocking a supermodel effect.

Supermodel effects were basically never bad.

It was just that the specific route of these goblins was unknown. It was only known that there was more than one team, there were many teams.

“…”

Chen Mang looked at the screen next to the train control console with a slightly strange expression. At the top of the screen, a line of pinned red text appeared at some point.

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Today, multiple batches of goblins will be escorting goblin merchants to the Mohe Hills.

Killing goblin merchants will grant rare resources and a small probability of dropping yellow-grade component blueprints. Among these goblin merchants, one merchant is extremely wealthy. Killing this unknown goblin merchant who has gone incognito will grant even higher rewards.

The route chosen by this unknown goblin merchant will also be more concealed, almost imperceptible.

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“Looks a bit like… a mission release?”

Chen Mang pondered, propping his chin with one hand. This world really seemed more and more like a game, even escort missions like this had appeared. Where did these goblins come from?

What were they going to the Mohe Hills for?

He shook his head and didn't think much about it, completely uninterested in participating. He didn't know the specific coordinates, and the Iron Ridge Wasteland was so big, how long would it take to find them aimlessly?

Moreover, he didn't feel any excitement. Supermodel effects were just that, he already had 9 of them.

Was it worth it…

Actually, supermodel effects were just so-so, not too strong. There was no need to be so excited. Having too many of them, he had gotten used to it.

And at this moment—

Deep underground in the wasteland, a small goblin was controlling a three-carriage train equipped with a drill, moving forward rapidly. The high-speed rotating drill in front of the train easily drilled out a tunnel for the train to pass through quickly.

Inside the train, dozens of goblins with ferocious faces wielding knives and swords were sitting on the floor around a goblin wearing a golden cloak.

“Hmph.”

The goblin sitting at the control console glanced at the flashing scarlet wanted warning on the screen, sneered, and said ferociously: "I don't believe anyone can find me at this location, six thousand meters underground."

“Foolish humans.”