Create a game called "Collapse Iron," where the entire universe is the player.

(The excitement of the lottery gradually faded, and the carriage returned to a noisy calm filled with anticipation and clutter.)

Xingxiang was like a persistent little raccoon, turning almost every corner of the observation car upside down, but in the end he found nothing and could only sullenly dust off his hands.

"Sigh, it seems like you can't always get Dragon Balls..." She was a little disappointed, but quickly comforted herself, "That's right, how can you be lucky enough to get just one every time? Even novels wouldn't dare to write that."

Reality is often harsh, especially when it comes to matters of probability.

On March 7th, she contentedly placed the 12 mysteriously acquired photos into her album, which was covered with various labels.

Her curiosity was like a galaxy that could never be filled.

They then began rummaging through the other scattered "cross-border trash" that Lin Lin had brought out through the lottery.

These scattered items are incredibly diverse and varied in style:

A quill pen that can write in rainbow colors but disappears quickly (in a low-magic fairy tale world).

A piece of metal that looks like a brick but makes a bell-like sound when struck (likely post-apocalyptic punk technology).

A few pills exuding the fragrance of herbs and trees (small print on the bottle: Foundation Building Pill, low grade, mass-produced by a certain immortal cultivation sect).

A palm-sized personal terminal with a broken screen but an eerie red glow flickering from its internal circuit board (a technological creation from a post-apocalyptic world)...

Anime, reality, magic, cultivation, science fiction, apocalypse... every speck of dust from all the worlds seems to have been put on display here in a chaotic and bizarre expo.

However, the protagonist, Lin Lin, seemed rather uninterested in this.

He casually picked up a spirit stone that looked to have good energy fluctuations, weighed it in his hand, then tossed it back into the pile of junk, clapped his hands, and said, "Most of them are flashy but not very useful, or they have too many limitations in their use."

For him, mastering the "power of destiny" is the most fundamental and universal power system in this world.

Lin Lin was a pure person; he felt that using only the power of destiny was enough.

He would be more than satisfied if he could just casually make him a star god!

System: [Shameless!]

Lin Lin: "Looking for a scolding again?"

The thought of that damned sword manual sent chills down Lin Lin's spine.

Putting aside these minor incidents, let's take stock of Lin Lin's actual gains from this 240-pull:

The core gain is three infusions of "Power of Destiny", totaling approximately 3.5 times the power of March 7th.

The system has figured out how to use this unit of measurement.

Adding to the approximately 3.1 March 7ths that he had accumulated before, the total amount of destiny power contained within him has now reached the scale of 6.6 March 7ths!

Lin Lin closed his eyes and carefully felt the surging, vast, and pure power within his body, like the tides of a galaxy.

He clenched his fist gently, and a faint, star-like light emanated from between his fingers.

"Powerful! I feel incredibly powerful right now!" Lin Lin secretly assessed.

Although the power is immense, it seems to be currently still in the stage of accumulating "quantity".

It is indeed the pure power of destiny, but it is more like the "battery capacity" has become incredibly large and the output power is extremely high, but it has not yet undergone a qualitative transformation to touch the deeper realm of "concept" or "authority".

In short, he was a man without a destiny.

Lin Lin pondered, "Perhaps, only when the 2.0 concept-level lottery is launched will we be able to access those things that can trigger a qualitative change..."

The other two major prizes also stirred Lin Lin's emotions.

The system's expert: This thing is simple and straightforward in its description, and its effects are incredible—it can retrieve people from the river of time!

The simplest application: resurrection!

Who could possibly hold back like that!

Lin Lin had nothing to say about this!

And this endless energy source—let's see if we can convert the system into "exploration" fuel.

Even a limited one is fine!

System: [Hehe~, now you know to beg me? (￣^￣)]

Lin Lin chuckled at this: "This isn't a request, it's an order!"

System: 【〣(ºΔº)〣！ ！ ！ 】

Despite its stubbornness, the system began analyzing the data stream of endless energy without directly refusing.

While everyone was busy sorting and discussing the "cross-border garbage mountain" created by Lin Lin's lottery, the train conductor Pam, with his signature short legs, came to the center of the slightly messy observation car.

It cleared its throat and said in that unique yet unusually serious voice:

"Passengers, please hurry up and pack your things! The train's scheduled stop is at Xianzhou Luofu..."

It paused, then turned its small body towards the huge panoramic window, stretching out its furry hand to point to the increasingly clear and spectacular view outside the window.

"...We've arrived!"

Upon hearing this, everyone turned their gaze to the window.

Against the backdrop of the vast starry sky, a colossal space structure, more magnificent than anyone could imagine, floated silently.

It is not a traditional planet, but a colossal starship, even larger than the entire planet Yalilo-VI that was visited before!

The most eye-catching feature is the giant portal that resembles an energy channel—the Jade Gate.

The door emitted a soft blue energy halo, forming a stable entrance to a spatial passage.

Countless exquisitely designed and ancient-style starships, like hummingbirds returning to their nests, orderly enter and exit through the portals, weaving a vibrant and bustling picture of a space port.

Himeko approached at that moment, smiling as she added, "The train has made contact with the 'Tianpo Division' of the Immortal Ship Luofu. They welcomed our arrival and allowed the Starry Sky Train to dock at the designated berth within the Jade Gate."

"At the same time, a special person will come to receive us."

"Wow--!"

March 7 and Xing exclaimed in surprise almost simultaneously. Unable to contain their excitement, they rushed to the viewing window, their cheeks almost pressed against the cold glass.

March 7th's eyes widened in disbelief: "It's so...so big! This...this Jade Gate feels so many times bigger than our train!"

Walter also walked to the window, adjusted his glasses, and his gaze behind the lenses was calm yet scrutinizing.

"The Celestial Alliance's cave-heaven technology is unparalleled in the starry sea."

"The external hull of this Luofu Immortal Ship is already so huge, but its interior uses space folding and expansion technology, so the actual usable space is probably hundreds of times larger than it appears from the outside."

Upon hearing this, Xing's eyes lit up with excitement, and she wished she could get off the bus immediately.

Meanwhile, Dan Heng, who was also gazing at the immortal ship Luofu outside the window, had extremely complicated feelings.

He clenched his fists instinctively, his nails digging almost into his palms, silently repeating in his mind: Calm down... I am not "him"! I am Dan Heng, an unnamed passenger on the Star Train. "His" past, "his" grudges, everything about "him" has nothing to do with me!

A clear coping strategy formed in his mind: after getting off the bus, as long as he did not actively contact or get involved in any events related to the 'past', the accident should not happen.