CHAPTER 160: CHAPTER 120: LAST CRAP-SCENTED INCENSE, GO EAT MOLDY BREAD SLICES IN HELL!_2

And within the Constant Star Train, a glimmer of hope was being born. Although still very faint, with time it would surely flourish.

...

"Sigh."

Inside the train room, Chen Mang looked at the train residents outside the window and sighed helplessly. He had been a little nicer to these residents, and that carriage had only cost 15,000 units of iron ore. Once used up, it could even be recycled a bit with the Earth Core Melting Furnace.

Plus some collected supplies, and a captured pig.

As a result, these residents were moved to tears. At a glance, eight out of ten people had red eyes.

The main reason was.

The communal meal with a touch of smoke and fire made everyone think of their families. But since most of their families were gone, it naturally made them want to cry.

Then he tapped the table, and Fang, who had been waiting at the door, cautiously pushed it open immediately.

"Master Mang."

"Hmm."

Chen Mang pointed to the bowl of pork stew with noodles on the table: "You take this bowl and eat it."

Fang, who was the woman responsible for his daily life and meals, was quite petite.

"Ah?"

Fang was slightly stunned, then looked at the bowl piled with ribs on the table, saliva instinctively flowing out. She was just about to speak, but couldn’t control the drool from dripping from the corner of her mouth. She immediately covered her mouth in panic and said tremulously, "Master Mang, I... I..."

"Enough, stop talking nonsense."

Chen Mang waved his hand impatiently: "Do I need to beg you to eat it?"

Hearing this, Fang didn’t dare to say anything more. She hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the bowl of ribs, and quickly walked out of the train room. She sneaked to the junction between the second and third carriages. Seeing no one around.

She could no longer contain her excitement. Hugging the bowl of ribs, she ran to the fifth carriage, looked at Ji Chuchu, who was sitting by the window, and said excitedly, "Chuchu! Chuchu!"

"Look, what’s this!"

"Master Mang bestowed it upon me. It’s all big pieces of ribs. Come quick, let’s eat together before someone sees us, or we’ll have to share it with them."

"Ah?"

Ji Chuchu was slightly taken aback, then with a voice tinged with tears said, "I just ate... I’m full... You shouldn’t have bothered bringing it over..."

"No way, I must taste what the rib is like. Even if I have to force it down, the rest you can eat by yourself. You’re so good to me, Fang, even bringing it over to share with me."

"Hehe... If it weren’t for you, Chuchu, teaching me these days, I wouldn’t even know how many mistakes I’d make. Master Mang hasn’t scolded me for many days, all thanks to your great teaching, really so many ribs..."

"It’s specially served for Master Mang, definitely not bad."

"But Master Mang did scold me a bit earlier. When he said the bowl was for me, I reflexively declined, and then he scolded me..."

"Well of course, such a small matter, do you expect Master Mang to tell you several times? Just take what he gives you openly, forget those old habits of being modest."

"Mm-hmm, I’ll remember that next time. You’re amazing, Chuchu, Master Mang hasn’t scolded you once for so long, both Biao and Pig Train Captain got scolded, even that robot got scolded by Master Mang, but not you."

"Hmph... I don’t give him the chance to scold me."

...

Inside the train room.

Chen Mang sighed lightly, picked up the two hot meat buns on the table, and bit into them. As for the ribs, he took a bite. To be honest... for a moment, he started doubting if this world had even developed a bit on the culinary tech tree.

He had never tasted such awful ribs before.

The meat’s gamy smell hit straight into his nostrils.

Though it did have a hint of smoke and fire, it was only that.

If he had been just through the crossing and starved to fainting back then, he would have devoured it in two bites. But he hadn’t been hungry for a long time, so after trying a few he couldn’t eat the rest.

People,

are too quickly influenced by their surroundings. These good days had just begun, and his palate was already demanding.

Then he looked at the "Nitrogen Tail Spray" on the three-dimensional train diagram on the train control console screen and smiled.

This was a green-grade component. He had spent 25,000 units of iron ore to upgrade it to Level 10.

After upgrading to Level 10,

its original ability to accelerate 30 km per hour increased to 120 km per hour.

With the Wind-Fire Wheel in use, the train’s maximum speed limit could now reach 462 km per hour.

The base movement speed of a Level 4 train was 160 km per hour.

He calculated that even if he upgraded the special wheel "Bunny Cloud" to Level 10 and added the "Nitrogen Tail Spray", the speed still wouldn’t reach 650 km per hour, which was not enough for takeoff conditions.

Only with the Bunny Cloud wheels installed, reaching that critical top speed could the train take off.

This special wheel’s speed boost effect was inferior to the Wind-Fire Wheel, it could only fly.

To meet the condition of 650 km/hour, other accelerating components were needed, or boost the Nitrogen Tail Spray several levels at once.

Of course.

After rising to Level 10, the Nitrogen Tail Spray gained two Supermodel Effects.

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"Nitrogen Tail Spray Level 5 Supermodel Effect": Energy consumption halved.

"Nitrogen Tail Spray Level 10 Supermodel Effect": Merge as one, speed surges!

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Currently, the generator and train head Energy Stones had long been replaced with Level 2 Energy Stones. Tonight, using the Nitrogen Tail Spray to cook, consumed about 1% of the generator’s Level 2 Energy Stone. Not too energy-consuming, still acceptable.

Both the Nitrogen Tail Spray and train blade are overall components.

They directly act on the train itself, after crafting, all additional ordinary carriages will automatically have the Nitrogen Tail Spray installed on both sides, upgrading one will upgrade the entire setup, unlike armor which needs individual upgrades.

Except for the train head.

Every carriage on both sides has four Nitrogen Tail Sprays, two on each side.

That Level 10 Supermodel Effect is for emergency situations, allowing all Nitrogen Tail Sprays outside the carriages to merge instantly, forming two gigantic Nitrogen Tail Sprays running through the carriage sides.

Unleashing a larger spray force.

Accelerating faster.

The effect depends on the Energy Stone consumed.

This component is quite handy.

Chen Mang smiled as he looked at the other components on the train console. Among the parts upgraded to Level 4, he only upgraded "Stunt Control Console" and "Train Ticket". The rest were only crafted without upgrades.

"Hell Cannon", currently unnecessary. His current attack methods suffice, no need to waste resources as adding another cannon won’t add much strength and probably can’t be used much.

"Energy Shield": Also not needed for now.

This thing can only block energy attacks, if met with physical attacks, the Supermodel Effect needs activation. It’s completely inferior to his armor. Any attack, unless of a higher level than his armor, is completely immune.

Regardless of what level it is.

"Radar Shield": Very useful, but the train currently lacks extra iron ore, so it’s on hold. Right now, he’s not afraid of being found; even if he can’t win, no one can stop him from escaping.

Not many are faster than him.

Even if someone is indeed faster, drilling underground makes no one faster; unless they’re willing to smash massive Murphy Stones on the Drill.

However, he upgraded the "Train Ticket" to Level 10.

Primarily because it was cheap.

Costing only 4,400 iron units to reach Level 10, not even enough for a meal of pork and cabbage noodles. Those people might not even realize the resources consumed tonight in making pork and cabbage noodles would last them meals for several days...

Very extravagant, isn’t it!

In this Doomsday, apart from here, where else could a slave eat such things? When he first became a slave, what did Master Kun give him to eat?

Damn, don’t even remind me, the more I think about it, the angrier I get.

Still paying respects.

What a joke, go eat moldy bread in hell!