The young man looked at the message from the Constant Star Train, paused slightly, and then couldn't help but chuckle, feeling that his gesture had been appreciated.
When the Constant Star Train rises in the future.
If he ever finds himself in a life-threatening crisis, this favor might just save his life.
Moreover...
"It's still pretty good."
He looked at the porn magazine in his hand, flipping through it continuously. Despite not lacking women, this magazine gave him a different feeling, making him feel like he was still in a civilized society.
Just then—
"Son..."
The train room door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man spoke softly with a bitter expression: "You've become the Train Captain now, I'm your father after all, can't I enjoy some peace?"
"Enjoy peace?"
The young man frowned deeply, speaking seriously: "Enjoy what peace, this is Doomsday, what do you think it is, playing house?"
"One less person mining, the train develops a bit slower."
