My skill in becoming a god is landmine mastery.

"Makabaka is dead. This planet is about to welcome its new master, and that is me. Now, no one is allowed to leave Macabaka. Anyone who disobeys will end up as scrap metal!"

Yang Yao said coldly, pointing to the ruins of the warship destroyed by White Tiger and Rayquaza not far away.

Those around them couldn't help but shudder, kneeling on the ground and burying their heads even lower, afraid that Yang Yao, that cruel guy, would see them and kill them on the spot!

The surroundings were silent, and Yang Yao didn't want to make a fool of himself; in fact, this reaction was better.

"Very good, it seems you are all intelligent people. You've saved me some effort. Listen carefully."

Half an hour from now, all the merchants on this planet must come to the palace in the city center to find me. If anyone doesn't come, well, don't blame me for unleashing a massacre!

After saying this, Yang Yao waved his hand towards the sky, and the gleaming white tiger beast roared and flew down.

However, at that moment, a fat pig—well, an alien who looked like a fat pig—suddenly appeared from the crowd. He stood up and called out to Yang Yao, who was about to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

what?

Yang Yao turned around in surprise, carefully observing the person. He was dressed very elegantly, and was accompanied by two guards and a noblewoman.

"busy?"

"Of course I have something to say. I don't care if you want to be the master of this planet, but I am a high-ranking duke of the Bamafi civilization. Why are you stopping me from leaving? On what grounds?"

This so-called high-ranking duke was furious, spitting as he spoke. With all that fat on his body, Yang Yao was afraid he would suddenly have a heart attack!

But upon hearing this man's question, Yang Yao couldn't help but laugh.

He picked at his ear, then reached out his other hand and unleashed a punitive spell on the duke's head. Instantly, the duke turned into a dead pig, his thick layer of fat slamming heavily onto the ground with a thud.

A large crowd around him retreated more than ten steps as if they had seen a plague god, staring in utter horror at the headless nobleman.

Yang Yao looked around in disbelief and asked, "Has he always been this brave? Or was what I just said unclear? Duke, what kind of bullshit is that? Does it even work on me?"

Now, no one dared to make a sound. Even the nobles who had wanted to join the duke in questioning him immediately fell silent, not daring to utter a single word.

Damn it, what a madman! He dares to kill even a civilized duke. What else wouldn't this executioner dare to do?

"baffling!"

Yang Yao muttered something under his breath, telling Soton and Little Dot to stay and watch over the dock. He then turned and flew onto the white tiger's head, heading towards the palace of Makabana.

When the surrounding crowd saw Yang Yao leave, but the mechanical worm and the crocodile remained guarding the area, and Thorton's ugly face terrified them even more,

They scattered like birds and beasts and hurried back to the city. Even the so-called nobles dared not leave the planet now and would rather go back obediently!

Half an hour later, a group of aliens poured into the palace gates in the city center. These were all merchants from this planet, representing various types of businesses.

Yang Yao then moved a chair and sat down on the open ground where he had fought with Makaba's henchmen. Because no one had collected the bodies, the gruesome corpses of Makaba's underlings still lay there.

But isn't this even better? Regardless of whether it's disgusting or not, at least it's incredibly intimidating!

"Come on, everyone, come closer! What are you all doing standing so far away?"

Yang Yao greeted the merchants who had arrived. Although there weren't many, Yang Yao wasn't too surprised.

Most of this planet is uninhabitable; this city is the only relatively decent part of the planet, and even that's only partially occupied by the shipyard, which takes up a significant portion of the land.

For such a small city, it's already quite impressive to have so many businesspeople!

Those merchants who heard Yang Yao's words, looking at the pile of corpses on the ground, felt a chill run down their spines. Approach them? Approach where? There wasn't a good place to go!

They had to step over the corpses to get forward, feeling a sticky sensation under their feet.

If they lowered their heads slightly, they could even see the unseeing, resentful eyes on the heads of Makaba's henchmen.

That's terrifying!

These merchants were almost drenched in sweat, but they dared not not come; everyone in their trade knew each other on the street.

If this gets exposed, they won't believe Yang Yao was joking when he said that, and he might really lose his head!

Yang Yao sat quietly in his chair, watching the group of businessmen who looked like mice before a cat.

Seeing that the time was about right, Yang Yao finally spoke:

"You all better behave yourselves and form your own teams according to what you're buying and selling!"

The merchants looked at each other, then lined up in six rows.

From left to right, Yang Yao pointed and asked:

"What kind of merchants are you!"

"Sir, we sell weapons!"

"what about you?"

"Sir, we sell materials!"

"continue!"

"We sell slaves!"

"Selling grain!"

"He runs a hotel!"

"Selling...selling meat?"

Hmm? Yang Yao looked up at the last group of merchants.

"Meat sellers? Why aren't you in the grain-selling team? Why are you in a separate team?"

"Um, sir, we sell young women's flesh. Haven't you heard?"

The merchant leading the group bowed and scraped as he cautiously asked Yang Yao.

Ugh~ If you're going to open a chicken coop, just open a chicken coop. Why are you talking about selling meat?!

"Got it. How much per person?"

Yang Yao leaned forward and asked, not because he wanted to go, but because he was just asking!

"Oh, sir, if you come, how could we dare to accept money!"

The group of merchants thought Yang Yao liked this, and immediately smiled broadly at him!

Yang Yao said sternly, "What are you laughing at? Be serious and stand over there!"

"Yes, yes, we'll stand aside!" The group of merchants dared not say another word, but they sensed that after hearing about their sales area, the official no longer seemed to intend to kill them.

That's good news! There's a high chance they'll survive today!

Turning back, Yang Yao asked the merchants:

Do you know why I called you here today?

All of them shook their heads.

"You don't know? Then let me tell you, this originally had nothing to do with you. After all, it's a feud between me and Makaba."

I originally planned to treat you merchants better after becoming the new master of this planet, but guess what? I discovered that Makaba's treasury is empty!

"Without money, how can I find henchmen to protect the peace of this planet? Without money, how can I safeguard your safety? If I can't protect the safety of this planet, does that mean the safety of your property is also at risk?"

The corners of these businessmen's mouths twitched involuntarily. The biggest culprit threatening their property security seems to be you!

If you want money, just say so. Why make it sound so high and mighty?

"Oh, if I can't protect you, and if an enemy sneaks into your house and steals your money, I'll be heartbroken!"

Yang Yao sighed, his face filled with a sorrowful and pitying expression.

Upon hearing this, the merchants' expressions immediately changed, and they instantly stood up and shouted:

"My lord, you are working so hard for the safety of the planet, how can we just stand by and watch? I don't care about others, I'm willing to contribute money to support your defense efforts!"

"Sir, I'm willing to pay too!"

"Me too!"

......

Everyone chimed in, shouting that they should contribute money, afraid of being left behind.

They weren't afraid of outsiders sneaking into their house, but they were afraid of Yang Yao sneaking into their house on his own. Didn't they all sense that this was a clear threat?