"My civilization only needs one train."
"A train that no one can stop, recklessly charging through the universe, quietly developing until it can stand at the table and speak."
His goal was extremely clear.
And the path he needed to take was equally evident.
Although dangers still loomed, knowing the general information about this area had reassured him a great deal. As long as he remained a little Kalami, no one would pay attention to him.
After a moment.
Chen Mang's lips slightly curved upward, and with his hands behind his head, he chuckled softly, "I'm looking forward to the days to come more and more."
"Everyone is too agitated."
"Let me bring peace to everyone."
...
Time passed slowly.
When Chen Mang was awakened by the prompt sound in the train compartment, the Fixed Star was about to arrive at the mining star. After getting up and washing, Chen Mang lit a cigarette and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the train compartment, looking at the mining star ahead.
