Apocalypse: I Build A Doomsday Train Chapter 1237 - 477: Becoming Stronger

Uncertain if Monica was under some influence or if her advanced evolution had caused her hormones to surge uncontrollably, Lin Xian, burdened by his own overwhelming worries, decided to close his eyes and willingly surrender to the gentle oblivion.

The Hibernation Pod was filled with a chilling atmosphere, yet the two bodies entwined within it were like a meteor colliding with a planet—unbridled, wild, their passion blazing like an inferno. All the accumulated pain and pressure from their time on Sea Rock Island, the deep-sea vortex, and the tropical storm was unleashed in this moment. Low, guttural growls and the steady thudding of bodies echoed repeatedly. In this intense exchange, there was no Sword Holder, no Queen Mo, no apocalypse, no eerie anomalies—only the blissful surrender and profound release.

Afterward, Lin Xian retrieved a new model Nanometer Inner Liner Suit from the Black Star Forge and presented it to Monica. With a smile, she accepted it, draping it over her perfectly evolved, naked form. The technologically advanced Nanometer Soft Skin instantly concealed her stunning physique. She then turned her gaze to Lin Xian.

"Little man, not bad. I like it."

Lin Xian let out a soft chuckle. "I always assumed you joined us merely to ensure your survival, but I never anticipated you’d actually follow us into the oceanic orbit."

Monica’s lips curved into a slight smile. Leaning back against a Hibernation Pod with her arms crossed, she replied,

"Didn’t I mention it last time? I’m fond of you, this omnipotent Doomsday Captain. While I’m not one to deliberately court danger, knowing my time is limited, I might as well live a brilliant life. Furthermore, the accommodations you provided and the red wine were quite satisfying. Isn't that enough?"

Lin Xian nodded. "Quite convincing."

Monica regarded him, her eyes holding a deep significance as she inquired, "Do you also believe that my continued survival in this bizarre, apocalyptic Dark World, coupled with my consistently abundant resources, is solely due to my skill in manipulating men and leveraging my looks for gain during the apocalypse?"

Lin Xian shook his head, a genuine smile gracing his lips. "I did think that back in Xilan City, but... not so much later on."

"Oh? Why is that?" Monica asked, her interest piqued.

"One cannot maintain such a refined lifestyle on looks and physical attributes alone," Lin Xian responded.

Heh heh heh~

Monica chuckled softly at his words, then looked at Lin Xian and stated, "Why not? Didn't you also succumb to my charms? Doesn't that sufficiently prove the effectiveness of my methods?"

Lin Xian stood up and clapped his hands together. "I didn't bring you aboard merely for intimacy."

Monica’s eyes glinted. She approached him, slipped an arm around his neck, and captured his lips in a deep kiss. Pulling back slightly, she met his gaze and said with a radiant smile, "That's true. For as long as I've known you, you've always been... rather passive. It makes me, this queen, appear quite like a ravenous beast in heat."

Ahem.

Lin Xian felt a touch of awkwardness. "Let's discuss business. How are you feeling?"

"Much like that individual from the Falcon Organization described. I perceive a significant enhancement in my spiritual power. The detection range of my Sound Wave Superpower has expanded by at least threefold. My physical body should also be improved. And I can sense a more potent, yet-to-be-released Energy. I presume this must be attributed to the Crystal Grid."

After Monica concluded her earnest report, she fixed her gaze on Lin Xian and added, "If I were to highlight the most intriguing aspect, it would be my newfound ability to sense the presence of the dark invasion."

Lin Xian's brow furrowed slightly. "Sense it?"

Monica nodded affirmatively. "Yes. Previously, the dark invasion—or Dark Energy, to be more precise—felt like a painful, icy, bone-chilling terror that pierced into me. Without the safeguard of a Dark Energy Synchronization Device or your Heterogeneous Rubik’s Cube, the experience was intensely discomforting. Since Apocalypse Day commenced, everyone has been forced into a state of tacit acceptance. My only recourse was alcohol to numb myself. However, the underlying issue remained: I cannot truly achieve intoxication. The moment my consciousness faded, my body endured even more severe invasions."

"But now..." Monica raised her hand, her gaze fixed on the space before her as if discerning something tangible. She continued, "Those chilling entities seem to have become innocuous, akin to suddenly mastering the art of underwater breathing. And all of that… is now flowing into the Crystal Grid, integrated with my respiration and bodily metabolism."

Lin Xian remained silent, absorbing her words.

Perceiving his quiet contemplation, Monica immediately understood his thoughts. "You're concerned that I’ve truly become an Abnormal Body, aren't you?"

Lin Xian knitted his brows, exhaling a prolonged sigh. "I cannot speak with certainty. When we traversed the elevated passage, I mentioned to my comrades that perhaps by enhancing our Superpowers, we might uncover a path to survival, a way for humanity to reverse its fortunes. Now, it appears this avenue may prove ineffective."

"That was the prevalent belief. The Phoenix Society itself originated from that very notion. But what other options do we possess?" Monica let out a soft sigh before stating composedly, "Zombies cannot elect not to mutate, much like Superpower Users cannot choose whether to manifest their abilities. Genetic Evolvers are powerless to halt their transformation. These are not matters within our control. Given this reality, what purpose does lamenting serve?"

"Indeed. Nothing has altered," Lin Xian murmured. "The deterrent has proven futile. The Star Abyss continues its relentless expansion. No change has occurred."

"You are mistaken there." Monica met Lin Xian's gaze with a serene expression. "The Dark Mark, at the very least, has preserved tens of millions of survivors globally who would otherwise have succumbed during the night or undergone horrifying mutations. The Cold Dark Reagent, the Dark Energy Synchronization Device, and the conflict at Dawn City have instilled a sense of assurance and conviction in individuals like us, who wander and flee. Cease burdening your mind with calculations regarding the future's equilibrium. If annihilation is truly inevitable, then have we not already exerted our utmost effort?"