"Not bad... to think the Sun Moon Empire would have developed this far after ten thousand years."
Underground.
Within the Starlink Railway.
Bibi Dong gazed out the window with interest.
Although she was a soul entity, she had manifested the robes she had once worn as Pope.
Transport and transit had always been the most fundamental parts of a nation's infrastructure. Now, this so-called railway could carry ordinary mortals at such speeds. As a Pope, she naturally recognized what that meant.
"About four hundred kilometers per hour..."
Xu Cheng smacked his lips.
It was passable.
Although he had started at the pinnacle of his previous world, this was a fantasy world, after all, one where gods existed. Achieving such speeds hardly surprised him.
There were two Soul Saints just to support the entire Starlink Railway. Add in all the initial maintenance, and the railway was bound to lose money in its early stages-indeed, it would burn through it.
But he had no choice but to do it.
Fortunately, he had just earned a substantial sum of capital, enough for him to splurge.
He was even planning to extend it beneath the sea...
Xu Cheng suddenly thought of the Sea Princess's clan. Thanks to his intervention, the Evil Soul Masters stationed along the coast had been recalled to Headquarters one after another, so the scam from his previous life would not happen. Otherwise, once his identity as the Holy Spirit Cult's Holy Son came to light, even dying on the seabed would have been getting off lightly.
Negotiating with the Sea Princess's clan really would not be that difficult.
After all, the fact that they had been deceived in his previous life showed that those soul beasts had been isolated from the outside world for so long that they barely had