"Brother, when Doomsday came, did you ever check your fortune?"
"This area was perfectly fine, how come you arrived and everything went chaotic?"
"Hey..."
Er Dan awkwardly whispered, "Can't blame it all on me, it's a long story. I'll slowly explain it later, but brother, I'm really envious of you; S-level potential sure is impressive."
"Those Level 6 trains are still using machine guns, but brother, you managed to equip a Level 5 train with missiles."
"A real dimension reduction strike."
"Too bad I've never seen the major firepower accessories on the A-level World-Hating train on the Shahe Plain, but I'm sure it's nothing compared to yours."
Then he looked at Chen Mang with a serious expression and said.
"Thanks, brother. If you hadn't come this time, I probably would've been spent to death in this area."
"How much copper did your missile use? I'll reimburse you."
Chen Mang glanced at Er Dan and said casually, "300,000 units of copper."
"..."
