Love.
That was something from a long, long time ago.
It's long gone from him.
"Give Fang some extra favor in the future."
"Understood."
"Now send a letter of surrender to the divine-level civilization 'Human Civilization' and see how they react. If they agree to surrender, it would save us some trouble."
"Yes!"
Ten minutes later.
A panel slowly appeared on the train control console screen.
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"Cosmic stage, come if you want to die."
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"Train Captain, they rejected the avatar and sent you a declaration of war."
"I see."
Chen Mang shook his head and said nothing more. Since it's come to this, the next steps are much simpler. He looked at the remaining resources on the train.
There are still 3,511 base units of iron ore.
Enough to start a war.
In the next moment—
