System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 988 - 371: Let’s Call Him Chen Jiufa

"How should I describe this feeling..."

Chen Mang looked at the Past State version of Ji Chuchu with a touch of emotion and clicked his tongue, "Has this also considered restoring one's virginity?"

The process is indescribable in words.

All I can say is:

The physical pleasure is far less than the feeling of being touched by an electric current, which is even more cooling to the heart.

A unique and perfect experience.

It really made him curious about the "Fox Charm Race", and he even wanted to see this race if he had a chance, to observe how the men and women of this race operated during intercourse?

3v3?

Like a group fight.

And it could have various permutations and combinations.

For example...

The man's Past State vs. the woman's Future State.

The man's Future State vs. the woman's Past State.

And so on.

You can arrange many combinations.

And he vaguely felt that this seemed more in line with the laws of the universe.

In humans, most couples are not far apart in age, which leads to some issues that many encounter but few talk about underwater.

When a man is young, in his best state, besides having strength and recovering quickly, he has nothing, completely inexperienced, which the woman often dislikes.

As he ages and gains experience, like a specially mixed cocktail, it has a strong initial impact, but as it enters the throat and slides into the stomach, it has no lasting effect. At this age, women often don't want any prelude; they just want strength.

Strength overpowers ten skills.

In this situation.

Let the man's Past State, go against the woman's Future State, and then let the man's Future State go against the woman's Past State, so everything makes sense.

All four are satisfied.

Everyone is happy.

As for the other two Present States, if they're bored, it's great for them to give a little push to the other two pairs.

"Indeed..."

Chen Mang lay on his bed, feeling the several soft bodies resting in his arms and around his feet, a little tired and dazed. After a battle, his mind was always uncontrollably wandering.

He silently lit a cigarette.

Enjoying the tranquility and peace of the moment.

It's not working.

This time, it's a bit too intense; a single post-coital cigarette isn't enough, I need two.

Light another.

Chen Mang quickly finished one cigarette, then silently lit another.

The flickering red tip of the cigarette kept flashing in the dim train compartment, blending perfectly with the sounds of several rapid breaths in the room.

Unfortunately...

Unfortunately, matters of the room cannot be openly expressed.

Otherwise, he really wanted to give himself a nickname, like Chen Jiufa.

One word: strong.

Even though I used some technology, it's still strong, and he's quite satisfied.

...

Just three months remain until the "Star Arrow Race" returns to its tribe.

Soon—

A month passed.

The "Holy Arrow" issue had long been resolved, with a total of 987 people randomly acquiring the racial talent of the "Star Arrow Race," which means he could provide "Rough Civilization" with 987 Holy Arrow candidates at once.

However...

He ultimately selected only one middle-aged man to send to Rough Civilization.

And before doing so, he erased all important memories from the middle-aged man's mind about human civilization, to prevent any important intelligence leaks. Of course, many things would inevitably be leaked.

Like how human civilization, with only a dozen years of effort, went from a civilization on the brink of doomsday extinction to a level 6 civilization.

It was indeed flamboyant.

In fact, the time was even shorter, as on his timeline, only a few years had passed.

However, while traveling to the "Good Cat Civilization," they were affected by a black hole, and while only a day passed on the train, seven years had passed outside.

But it didn't matter now.

Now he's hard-pressed not to show off; when one's power is too great, even trying to deliberately hide it becomes difficult.

It's like a firefly trying to hide its light in the darkness; it's not hard, but for a super fixed star to completely hide its light in the universe, it's a bit difficult, unstoppable.

Incidentally...

He also helped "Rough Civilization" solve the virus issue, which was a poison set by the Cyan Mountain Civilization.

Ai and "Qi Kexiu" worked together to develop an antidote, attacking the poison with poison.

The original poison worked by spreading through sexual fantasies, causing the probability of newborns transitioning to "Berserkers" during their "Chosen One" phase to reach 99.9999%, while the probability of becoming a Divine Archer was only 0.00001%.

The actual situation is even lower.

This is just a rough example.

To solve this virus, they had to increase the probability of becoming a Divine Archer while decreasing the probability of becoming a Berserker.

Regrettably.

They couldn't increase the probability of becoming a Divine Archer; it was an unsolvable degree.

So...

They stopped researching an antidote and stopped thinking about restoring Rough Civilization to its former state but instead administered a new poison, reducing the probability of Rough Civilization becoming "Berserkers" to 0.00001% as well.

In the "Star Arrow Race," upon reaching adulthood, one is bound to transition into one of the two Chosen Ones.

The probability of becoming a Berserker is 0.00001%.

The probability of becoming a Divine Archer is also 0.00001%.

In a sense.

This equates to a 50% chance on each side.

Perfect solution.

Though it's different from before, the specific implementation and effects have no issues compared to the past.

...

"Not bad."

Sitting in the train compartment, Chen Mang looked at the meeting of the "Rough Civilization" Elder Council solidly established by him on the control panel screen, expressing a slight smile.

His tasks were all completed.

Two months remain until the Star Arrow Race returns to its tribe.

All he needs to do is wait patiently. Once the two months are up and Rough Civilization departs, he can inherit all the resources and territory of Rough Civilization.

Of course.

He also kept a backup plan.

After all, he had never heard of the "Bloodline Wormhole" before, and it was known through the mouth of the Rough Civilization's elder that nothing can be carried through it. In case they lied to him.

If they take all the resources before leaving.

That would leave him empty-handed, and if it was just a waste of effort, so be it, but being called a fool behind his back and suffering losses, that's something he can't tolerate.

Fortunately—

According to his surveillance over time, Rough Civilization indeed did not speak falsely, and nothing seemed to be taken away, meaning they'd all be his when the time comes.

This is much faster than plundering.

You can't plunder all resources of a star system, as many resources are scattered among ordinary people. For example, if thousands or tens of thousands of iron ores are in an ordinary person's possession, should he take individual action for that small amount?

When it came to Cyan Mountain Civilization, he only took the majority.

He didn't touch the small amounts in the hands of commoners on other planets.

But if "Rough Civilization" moves away, all those small amounts become his, and collecting them is much easier with little effort required.

"If this elder of the Rough Civilization keeps their promise, the Star Arrow Race may receive the olive branch of friendship from human civilization."

Chen Mang remarked with a click of his tongue.

Honestly.

He wasn't used to dealing with such straightforward friends, being accustomed to deceit and intrigue.

When it comes to being big, no lies were told, straight to the point.

...

"How is it?"

In the blink of an eye, the three-month countdown was nearing its end.

Chen Mang sat in the Constant Star Train compartment, looking at the elder of "Rough Civilization" opposite him, smiling, "The antidote we've researched is also transmitted through sexual fantasies, just like the poison."

"It will take some time to spread completely."

"It's estimated that at most another few decades, with the birth and maturation of new generations, your Rough Civilization's virus will be all but eradicated."1

"According to activation..."

"I should be able to take my place in 'Rough Civilization' by now, right."

"Yes!"

The elder of Rough Civilization took a deep breath, nodded slowly, and looked seriously at Chen Mang, saying, "Good luck, your civilization is strong, and I believe one day you'll be seen on the Divine-level Civilization stage."