Global Rainstorm: I built a sky city in the doomsday

Fuck you.

Fuck!

Damn it! Curse him to death!

This guy is a lunatic, he doesn't even have the face!

If I have a chance one day, I must double, no, I must return today's humiliation a hundred thousand times!

Could it be that I have offended this kid somewhere before?

I swear that the pork elbow in front of him must be delicious!

…

Countless people complained in their hearts, but no one dared to say it out loud. They could only flatter with a smile and say something else.

"Mr. Lin, you are too polite. We are very happy to have food today."

"Potatoes are the staple food of our country. I am very happy to thank Mr. Lin for his hospitality!"

"Mr. Lin, we are here for the fate of mankind, not for food. Thank you!"

"To be honest, today's meal is the best meal I have had in more than ten days. Some time ago, I only allowed myself to eat porridge every day!"

"Boiled water is the healthiest drink, and now there are very few pure water resources in the world. It can be seen that Mr. Lin cares about our health."

Listening to their unscrupulous words, the global survivors audience cursed in front of their machines.

Lin Yang shook his head slightly with a sneer on his face.

He is really worthy of being a leader who was once a powerful figure. He can lie without changing his face.

Shaking his head, tearing off a chicken leg and putting it in his mouth, while enjoying the food, Lin Yang looked at everyone.

Others picked up knives and forks, cut potatoes elegantly, put them in their mouths, and looked very enjoyable.

Pretend, continue to pretend!

Lin Yang sneered and threw a chicken leg to a Border Collie not far away.

This Border Collie was a cub that Lin Yang accidentally rescued some time ago. It was very smart and docile. During the time he gave it to the dead man to take care of it, the dog had grown a lot.

Seeing the owner throwing the chicken leg, it quickly ran over and took it back to its [Villa Dog House], shaking its tail and eating it.

Crack.

The fork in the hands of the Eagle Sauce President fell on the plate with a crisp sound, and his eyes almost popped out.

The anger in his heart also burned to his throat, and he was just about to curse.

Fuck, fuck, damn it!

He actually threw such a delicious chicken leg to the dog, and was unwilling to treat himself with some good food.

Forget about others, he was the president of the world's most powerful country after all!

Is he still a human?

There was no one present who was not angry, but they could only hold it back and endure it!

…

The leader of the lizard tribe, Letata, was also watching the live broadcast in the lizard dungeon.

They belonged to the 1.8 level civilization, and it was too easy for them to watch the situation of the human world on the blue planet at this time.

Seeing Lin Yang humiliating these people like this, Letata smiled.

"This Lin Yang is really interesting. I like to watch him tease those human leaders who have provoked disputes."

"Miss Letata, do you think he will succeed?"

A female subordinate asked. "I mean interstellar immigration."

"Of course."

Letata smiled confidently. "Some kind of gene lock in this man's body seems to have been opened accidentally. His comprehensive ability is very strong, and his superpowers are also very strong, so he has a high probability of success."

"So, if he becomes more and more powerful in the future, will it pose a threat to us?" Another subordinate also asked.

"Our scientists are cooperating with their scientists. It is very appropriate to say that they are throwing out a brick to attract jade. In recent days, they have made rapid progress, and greenhouse superconductivity is about to succeed."

Letata nodded, without thinking for a moment, "The universe is divided into ten levels of civilization. Level ten is God, the true God of Creation.

Those civilizations below level nine are nothing in front of the God of Creation. So, what are we, the ants of level 1.8 civilization, worth?"

"No race can achieve true immortality, except God."

"So, we, the lizards, also have our own destiny. Do you understand what I mean?"

The lizard executives present all nodded in agreement.

They have all witnessed the horror of higher-level civilizations, so the threat of the Sky City is not that scary.

The race always seeks change, and the dangers in the process...everything can only be left to fate!!!

At the same time, because of the manual operation of the dead soldiers, the network communication in countries around the world is very smooth today.

Many TVs that usually show a snowy picture when turned on now show high-definition pictures, and the radio can also be heard very clearly.

Many people who have relations with the leaders of various countries, or their families, are furious after seeing their husbands being treated like this by Sky City.

In the picture, Lin Yang is in a very good mood when he sees the Border Collie cooperating so well and the embarrassed faces of the guests.

The four ladies around him: Jeon In Hee, Mu Ji Eun, Mu Bao Zhen, and Mei Mei, don't even look at the people present, just lower their heads slightly to enjoy the food, and don't forget to pour red wine into Lin Yang's glass from time to time.

Seeing them so servile and at the mercy of others, President Xi Ba is so angry that he is about to have a heart attack again.

Jeon In Hee is his aunt's sister, and Mu Bao Zhen is his niece, but now he doesn't even have the qualifications to say a word to Jeon In Hee. Will he be laughed to death by those family members when he goes back?

Look at Mu Ji Eun again.

She was the daughter of his old friend, and once a national idol of the West Eight Countries. Now she was sitting next to Lin Yang and became a bartender.

What made the Eagle Sauce President vomit blood the most was...

Meimei Taylor ignored his existence and kept flirting with Lin Yang.

You know, in the heyday, he was going to use his connections to introduce Meimei to his grandson, but now he can only watch his favorite grandson's wife become Lin Yang's woman.

All kinds of depressed moods made the guests present unable to finish even two potatoes. They all really felt what it meant to be full.

Look at Lin Yang again.

This bastard grabbed the braised pork elbow with both hands and ate it with oil dripping from his mouth.

"Ah..."

Lin Yang threw the pork elbow with a lot of meat left on the ground, and the Border Collie came over again to take it away.

He ate a few broccoli with satisfaction, wiped his hands with a rag, drank a drink, and then looked at the guests.

"Everyone, have you eaten?"

Everyone smiled on their faces and MMP in their hearts.

"Enjoy the meal, Mr. Lin!"

"These potatoes taste good, better than those produced in Geely."

"Mr. Lin, can we start talking about business?"

"..."

Lin Yang nodded and smiled, "Of course, you guys are not here to taste our apocalyptic delicacies. In that case, tell us one by one, what do you want to do when you come here from afar?"

Everyone was so excited that they almost cried, thinking that after you, a little bastard, humiliated us for so long, we can finally talk about work!

This is what they were waiting for!

"Mr. Lin, the current global situation is extremely serious. The countries we are sitting in have all been attacked by deep-sea monsters. We are powerless to resist, so we come to visit you collectively and beg you to send out your extremely powerful Water God to kill the deep-sea monsters!"

"Yes, Mr. Lin, if we are all wiped out, the next one they attack will definitely be you!"

"Please, our citizens are still waiting for your nod."

"We are all human races, you won't watch us being exterminated, right?"

"As long as you can kill the deep-sea monsters, we will work together as a nation, and we will give you whatever you want!"

"..."

When they finished speaking, Lin Yang chuckled.

"What does it have to do with me if you exterminate your race?"