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In the combat command center, Colonel Wang Yuan's expression changed when he heard this. He clenched his fists and finally handed the phone to a middle-aged man beside him.

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There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, but in the end, it was a different person.

"Hello! I'm the commander-in-chief! Zhang Yuan Ming!"

From the sound of it, it seemed to be a little older. Ye Peng then slowly opened his mouth and said,"I'm here to conduct some transactions with Awakened ones. I don't wish to have any direct conflict with you. I'm different from you, so I hope that you can let me in. If you insist on not letting me in, don't blame me for barging in.”

Ye Peng spoke very seriously.

Soon, a reply came from the other end of the phone.

"Of course, we welcome friends, but we hope that you can restrain your own abilities. Although it's the end of the world now, I hope that you can respect the military. Also, please don't ignore the military's power. You have to know that a Gray-Silver boss appeared yesterday. A missile killed the BOSS on the spot.”

As the commander of the military, the other party couldn't just let Ye Peng do as he pleased. However, the reason why he called was that he didn't want any unnecessary conflict.

However, the other party's words were filled with threat.

"A missile? Then you can see if I have the ability to withstand it.”

Ye Peng sneered and raised his hand. Suddenly, a rocket launcher not far away was cut into pieces and scrapped on the spot.

In the command center, the commander-in-chief, Jang Won-Myung, saw this scene through the satellite television. His expression immediately changed.

His heart ached, but he was also shocked.

His heart ached for the weapon, but he was shocked by Ye Peng's strength. He could actually do this.

That was a Rocket Cannon Vehicle. If it was hit by a heavy blow, it would explode on the spot. However, it seemed to have been cut into pieces. Small pieces turned into crystals and scattered on the ground.

This was not something that ordinary people could do.

"How is it? Mr. Zhang Yuan Ming?"

Ye Peng said. He was indeed not afraid of anything, unless it was a nuclear bomb. However, nuclear bombs were not possible in the post-apocalyptic world because all the electronic information equipment had malfunctioned. They could not release nuclear bombs, so they were very safe.

"Mr. Ye Peng, I apologize for my previous impoliteness. Please come in!”

Zhang Yuan Ming was a smart person, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to sit in this position. Facing an expert like Ye Peng, he didn't dare to say that he couldn't beat him, but he would definitely pay a heavy price.

There was no benefit in doing so. Moreover, Ye Peng was a human. In the end, they were of the same origin. Why would they kill each other?

"Very good! Because of your choice, at least you're safe.”

Ye Peng hung up the phone and strode inside.

The current political power had not been completely reshuffled. Once it was successfully reshuffled, it would show its strongest strength.

The current political forces were still controlled by the higher-ups. The Awakened ones could not benefit from them at all. Only when the Awakened ones truly controlled most of the forces would they truly control the entire world.

With the arrival of the apocalypse, the Awakened were the kings. Only the strong could control everything. The reason why the Awakened still listened to others was because they had yet to fully understand this world. Everything still had to wait.

There were many people living inside. Now, it had already reached the era where all the people were soldiers.

Ye Peng had a few soldiers following him, and they all looked very respectful. Although Ye Peng had killed so many people, it didn't affect the respect others had for him.

"Where is the Awakened trading center?"

Ye Peng asked.

"It's in the southeast direction. Do you need to drive? It would take about half an hour to get there.”

the soldier replied respectfully.

"Good!"

Ye Peng nodded. Soon, a military vehicle drove over.

Ten minutes later, Ye Peng arrived at a place that looked like a trade market. There were many people setting up stalls at the entrance.

"Sir, this is the trade market!”

Ye Peng nodded and got off the military vehicle. Then, he said,"Alright, just send me here. If you really want to follow me, just wait at the door.”

Ye Peng didn't want anyone to follow him, let alone someone from another faction. The other party didn't refute him. After nodding, he stood at the door without moving.

It had to be said that the quality of soldiers was very high, which was incomparable.

Walking into the trading market, it was like a wet market. The sound of buying and selling rose and fell.

It was already the tenth day of the apocalypse. The weaker ones were either dead or had become playthings for others. The rest could not be said to be elites, but they were still stronger than ordinary people.

Ye Peng was searching for treasures. His goal was the Five Elements Quiz Scroll. He didn't need anything else.

He didn't need any equipment or tools because they were all trash. Unless it was above Grade A or something Grade A, Ye Peng would be interested.

Soon, Ye Peng found the Five Elements Quiz Scroll. This item wasn't very precious. After all, a complete Magic Pot would drop from killing elite monsters. It was just that the drop rate was low. Many people were unwilling to use the Five Elements Quiz Scroll.

He might as well sell it.

However, the stall owner did not state the price clearly.

"Boss, how much is this?"

After all, this was a free trade market. Ye Peng didn't intend to break the rules and directly rob them. He paid however much he wanted. He was particular about rules. In the apocalypse, unless you were really heaven-defying, it was better to follow some rules.

Ye Peng could act recklessly, but doing so would only attract enemies. Everyone had their low points, so Ye Peng followed the rules very well.

"This! Name your price."

Obviously, the stall owner didn't know the actual value. In fact, this thing wasn't worth much. In the later stages, the Five Elements Guess Scroll was only worth 10,000 Doomsday Coins.

The effect of the Five Elements Contest Scroll was that one could participate in the Five Elements Contest. It was like playing a slot machine, with a maximum of 60 times!

It was purely a gambling prop.

"Three thousand Doomsday Dollars."

Ye Peng offered a suitable price. Relatively speaking, it was indeed suitable.

However, the stall owner shook his head and said," Add a little more. This is from a complete magic jar."”

the stall owner said seriously.

"Then keep it. This thing doesn't have much value. It can only be used to bet on the five elements.”

Ye Peng shook his head. This thing really did not have much value. It was only attractive to gamblers. It really had no value to ordinary people. They might even lose their family property.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't go, don't go. 3,500 yuan. If you can, then take it, okay?”

The other party spoke.

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