After the filming, Li Yunpeng looked at the effect and was very satisfied.

"Um...I will post this picture to everyone in the future, don't worry."

The civilizations rolled their eyes.

Who really wants this **** picture?

I don't want face?

Send a group of ghosts!

"Li Yunpeng! You robbed and robbed, insulted and humiliated, when on earth will you let us go?"

Li Yunpeng bluffed and said, "Don’t be so ugly, I just charge the necessary fees, do you think that this space barrier is free of money? Besides, where is the insult to take pictures? I want everyone to go to the sacred cage. It's not easy. It's worth remembering so many civilizations to come back alive this time."

Civilizations are speechless and shameless. Everyone has seen them, but like Li Yunpeng, Manbei Cantilever is really rare. The only one who is similar is his subordinate, Wang Lang's grandson!

"Okay, you are right, so... when will you let us go?"

Li Yunpeng said: "No hurry, this is the contact information of the North Cantilever Management Center of the Moyang Empire. After everyone goes out, you can call for consultation if you have any needs, and let us work together to build an orderly, civilized, and fertile North Cantilever ecosystem!"

Civilizations: "???"

"what?"

"North Cantilever Management Center? Who manages?"

"Fuck, I am going to be managed? Am I going to be managed?"

"Who allowed you to set up a management center?"

"Yes, what qualifications do you have to manage the civilization of the North Cantilever."

Li Yunpeng smiled and said: "I am eligible, everyone will know in the future. Now, do you choose to write down your contact information and leave? Or stay here and wait to die?"

This is an unquestionable question.

As soon as this remark came out, all the doubts disappeared.

No matter what this management center is for, as long as you return to the normal universe, it is not that the mountains are high and the birds are flying, and the sea is wide and the fish leap?

The more advanced the civilization, the lower the key at this moment, because they have arrogance in their hearts.

After returning to the regular universe, he would restore his strength as soon as possible, in an attempt to **** the Yuanshi from Li Yunpeng, otherwise, there would be no chance.

Li Yunpeng ordered the guard soldiers to stand on both sides of the exit. Only those civilizations who can proficiently record the contact information of the North Cantilever Management Center are allowed to leave.

In the eyes of the master of the Yan clan, it is of no practical significance to write down the contact information of the ghost management center.

More, but another humiliation from human civilization!

The clan master of the rock clan had already suffered too much crit damage, and it was not bad at all. This time, he silently memorized the contact information, and then raised his hand to indicate.

The guard soldier had sharp eyes, and when he saw him raise his hand, he pointed to the Yan clan leader and said, "Hey, you, stand up and give me a back."

Rock clan leader: "..."

It seems like the scene when I just received enlightenment education tens of millions of years ago...

The clan leader of the Yan clan is like a good baby. He stood up and described the contact information of the North Cantilever Management Center as required.

"Well, qualified, let's go."

A simple sentence made the Yan clan leader feel a trance.

At the beginning, he swore to enter the divine cage, with so much lofty ambition, but now, it ends up in such a ridiculous way.

Perhaps the only thing to be thankful for is that he has survived the catastrophe once again, and there is still a chance for the next catastrophe.

Of course, this is just the idea of ​​the Yan Clan Master himself.

With a secret sigh, he led his tribe to rush out of the passage, and when he felt the familiar aura of the conventional universe, many stone beads popped out of the eyes of the Yan tribe master...

......

Look at other civilizations, but they don’t care about others.

So in the tenth checkpoint, a loud reading sounded.

Li Yunpeng looked at the hundreds of thousands of civilized veterans with great comfort, and he felt a sense of making outstanding contributions to the education cause of the North Cantilever...

After all civilizations have returned to the conventional universe, it will mark the official end of this once-in-a-million-year catastrophe.

Due to Li Yunpeng's chaos, this catastrophe lasted longer than any previous one, and more civilizations survived.

Before entering the cage, each civilization carried almost all the materials and scientific and technological personnel of the civilization, including cutting-edge equipment, strategic resources, and so on.

After passing through Li Yunpeng's ten gates, now everyone is left with only pants.

It means everything has to be restarted, starting with a pair of pants, and the equipment is all dependent on research and development.

As the ultimate profiteer in this catastrophe, Li Yunpeng is still muttering.

"There are too many pants... aren't they also valuable?"

Wang Lang: "..."

There is still no conclusive conclusion about who is arrogant between himself and the lord of the country. On the whole, it is half a catastrophe.

"My Lord, if the matter is here, the subordinates will return to the solar system?"

"Huh? Back to the solar system? How would it work? This time your contribution is not small. I intend to let you take over the position of the head of the North Cantilever Management Center."

Wang Lang staggered...

"Um... Lord of the country, that... I'd better return to Saturn to avoid the limelight. It's too dangerous outside. In the hundreds of thousands of civilizations released, creatures who want to die with me. , Estimated to be more than my bank card balance..."

Li Yunpeng: "......"

"Then I fill up your bank card?"

Wang Lang is speechless, is the focus of this stepping on the balance?

Um... but it seems good if you can recharge more. ٩(๑ᵒ̴̶̷͈᷄ᗨᵒ̴̶̷͈᷅)و...

After thinking about it, Wang Lang still thought for his own life, "Ahem... Lord of the country, you will keep this position for me. When I also break through to the planetary star, I must go to my post!"

Li Yunpeng nodded, "That's OK, I will keep the position for you, and the money will not be charged."

Wang Lang: "..."

"Good Lord of the Country, the Yuanshi you gave is more valuable than anything."

Li Yunpeng was happy, "Do you know why I was the first to give you the Yuanshi?"

Wang Lang wanted to contact him and said, "Is it to reward me for my outstanding performance in this mission?"

Li Yunpeng shook his head.

Wang Lang's eyes were blank, "The subordinates don't know."

Li Yunpeng patted him on the shoulder and said, "I am also afraid that after hundreds of thousands of civilizations go out...you will be beaten to death..."

Wang Lang: "..."