# Chapter 2072: No! I Didn't, Not at All!
Dawei Tianlong released all the junk picked up from the battlefield!
Olivia led Windsor and the others to begin repairs!
Restoring a planet of this scale required a Planet Destroyer-level to handle it; ordinary Star Breaker-rank couldn't manage it!
Meanwhile, Ba Di led Wenda and the others to repair the mountain of scrap, most of which was still usable!
All of it was equipment and weapons used by the Ten Thousand Races during the Dimensional War to deal with Dimension Creatures, and their help to humanity was extraordinary!
Once these life planets were repaired, part would be given to the Apocalypse Race, part placed in the Lost Kingdom for development and decoration.
A batch would also be sent to the Milky Way for use in developing that native galaxy!
The rest would all be sold to the Apocalypse Race in exchange for Star Source Points!
Since they were short-handed, Wenge called in a large group of people to help!
He also brought a massive amount of ore and Spirit Materials, and the construction of the Dimensional Star Ring had to be rushed!
The originally lonely and desolate Lost Kingdom suddenly became lively!
Wenge propped his chin:
(͡°ก͡°) "Once the Star Path development plan launches, we'll be messing with Silicon and Bose Body's turf. The big two probably won't let us have it so easily, right?"
Jiangnan grinned: (๑¯ิٹ¯ิ) "It does mess with them, but not entirely. The three Star Paths each have their own pros and cons. We can't squeeze them out completely even if we try!"
"And once it goes live, the Starry Sky Races will benefit from Dimensional Star Navigation and help push it forward!"
"If Silicon and Bose Body impose heavy restrictions, limiting the use of their own Star Paths and pressuring the Ten Thousand Races by various means, they'll actually push the Starry Sky Races over to the Dimensional Star Navigation side!"
"There will definitely be resistance in executing the plan, but if it were so easy, why would I come to you Apocalypse Race?"
Wenge's mouth twitched. You're straightforward enough, but for permanent free usage rights, it's definitely worth the Apocalypse Race going all out!
"Looks like I'll have to use a lot of connections to make this work properly, huh? I'll go arrange it later!"
Jiangnan nodded: "Hurry! At least before I go to prison, lay the foundation for the Star Path development plan!"
"Give humanity a means of survival in the starry sky, so I can go with peace of mind!"
As for racial security, with Black God watching over and the Sacred Law Council checking each other, he wasn't afraid that once he went in, the Sacred Law Council would turn their backs on him.
After all, the Dimensional War could end at any time, and humanity could retreat into the Dimensional Gap at any moment!
Even if he went in, the Sacred Law Council couldn't do anything to humanity!
The two sides had already formed a delicate balance of mutual restraint!
But before going in, the Star Path development plan had to produce results!
Mentioning this, Wenge shuddered!
(๑•᷄⥎•᷅) "Almost forgot about that. Hey~ such a fine young man, and to think his whole life will be wasted in Ming He Death Prison. What a waste!"
"Three hundred years? By the time you get out, you'll be old as dirt!"
"Work hard before you go in, have a few sons and daughters or something, so you don't die without an heir. Enjoy the last bit of freedom you have!"
"Ming He Death Prison... that's really no place for a person to live~"
As he spoke, Wenge's eyes were filled with nostalgia!
Hearing this, Zhong Yingxue's cheeks immediately flushed red. She lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers, turning into a steam maiden!
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Was... was it time to make babies?
But thinking about Xiao Nan going to suffer in Ming He Death Prison made Zhong Yingxue's heart ache!
Xia Yao nodded repeatedly. That's right, that's right. They really needed to work hard!
Jiangnan rolled his eyes:
(*꒪ั3꒪ั)‧º·˚¯ิ "Pfft. Three hundred years? Who the heck would be stupid enough to actually stay in there for three hundred years? I'm just going to show my face!"
Wenge was stunned: ∑(°口°๑) "Oh? You're thinking of breaking out? You're too naive. Escape? Even gods can't get out!"
"Otherwise why call it Ming He Death Prison? Even if they let you run, you couldn't get out before your sentence is up!"
Jiangnan's eyelids twitched. He swallowed hard:
(•︠～•︡) "Is... is it really that divine? Hey, didn't you spend a few years eating prison food? What's it like in there? Give me the inside scoop?"
Mentioning this, Wenge shuddered, covered his butt, and took two steps back, directly leaning against the wall, face turning white!
=͟͟͞͞(꒪﹏꒪‧̣̥̇)
It seemed to have become a reflex!
Jiangnan: ???
I asked you about prison, why are you covering your backside?
Jiangnan's expression gradually turned horrified. He took two steps back!
"(º口º*) "Holy crap? You weren't... in there..."
Wenge glared, quickly propped his hands on his hips, and forced himself to stand tall:
(٥◣д◢) "I... I was not! Hmph! Someone as fierce as me, how could I be bullied? I was big brother material in there, you know?"
"Instead, it's you! So handsome, fair and tender. Before you go in, you'd better cuddle with some girls or something. Enjoy yourself!"
"When you go in, you'll be the one getting cuddled! Those people in there are all crazy from being cooped up. They'll eat anything! All starving wolves!"
(´థᯅథ) "I spent two years in there, praying every day to get out. Even when I slept, wuwuwu~"
The more he talked, the whiter Wenge's face got, and his hand never left his backside!
Wang Youzhi patted Wenge's shoulder:
(Oớ⥎ờ)ھ "Hey hey hey! Wake up! You're out of prison now!"
Only then did Wenge's mental state relax slightly!
Jiangnan felt a chill run down his spine. Just how much psychological trauma did that leave?
He only served two years, and so long after getting out, he still couldn't recover from the trauma!
Jiangnan's face darkened further. He looked at Wang Youzhi with a resentful gaze!
(๑•̌～•̑)ˀ̣ˀ̣ "Is it really that scary in there? Hard to escape?"
Wenge sighed: (◞‸◟) "Why would I lie to you? Ming He Death Prison is mainly managed by the Netherworld Race! In the Minghe Star Domain, the Netherworld Race calls the shots. No one else can do anything!"
"You'll know if I'm lying when you go. No matter how strong you are outside, no matter how twisted your abilities, you'll be a grandson once you enter!"
"For the Ten Thousand Races' abilities, anything related to energy is useless inside. It mainly depends on physical fitness! Whoever's tougher wins!"
"Your little body isn't up to par. Us Carbon-based flesh and blood... eh, too much to say, it's all tears!"
Jiangnan glared, slapping his chest loudly!
(︶～︶〃) "What about my little body? Not tough enough? When it comes to physical fitness, have I, the River-Crossing Dragon, ever been afraid?"
Wenge rolled his eyes: (꒪ͦд꒪ͦ๑) "You? Forget it! How tough can you be? Tougher than the Crystal Clan? The Metal Clan? You can't even beat a Titan!"
"As the pinnacle Carbon-based lifeform, the Apocalypse Race's same-level physical fitness far exceeds humans, almost the limit of Carbon-based! But compared to those freaks, it's nothing!"
"Especially those Netherworld Race! The strongest flesh under the stars, all beasts. Sigh~"
Mentioning this, Wenge covered his butt and started shaking again!
Wang Youzhi: (˵ಡںಡ) "From that, weren't you wheelbarrowed inside after all?"
Wenge panicked: (งథ益థ)ง "No! I spit! Absolutely not!"
As long as I don't admit it, no one will know what I went through in there!
Wang Youzhi's smile gradually twisted. Still tough-mouthed, huh?
Wenge grimaced: "As someone who's been through it, let me give you a piece of advice! When sleeping at night, remember to lie flat! Tie yourself to the bed, so it's not easy to turn over!"
"Then rotate your head 180 degrees, face the pillow! That way you sleep soundly! Oh, and bring earplugs, otherwise you might go deaf the next day!"
Jiangnan: ???
Damn! Is that posture even humanly possible?
Who the heck turns their head to sleep like that? And why do you need to turn your head in the first place?
Thinking of this, Jiangnan felt a cold wind down his back!
(๑ŏ﹏ŏ๑) "I'm suddenly starting to regret not wanting to go to prison anymore, crap!"
Even Wenge got psychological trauma from going in. Jiangnan suddenly lost confidence!
Wang Youzhi patted his chest: "What's there to fear? Isn't your big bro here? I've got your back!"
Jiangnan's face darkened. I'm just afraid you won't be able to cover me and instead get yourself caught up in it!
Speaking of which, why is Black God so enthusiastic about going to prison? Even if he's bored out of his mind, he doesn't have to do this, right?
Wenge stepped forward and patted Jiangnan's shoulder: "Take care! I'll compile a file on Ming He Death Prison for you and send it over! Plus a floor plan of the prison!"
"Along with various rules to follow and points to note! That's all I, as a senior, can do!"
"Don't be afraid! After three hundred years out, you'll still be a good stallion!"
As he spoke, his smile gradually turned sly. Never thought you'd see the day too, huh?
Jiangnan: (̿▀̿益▀̿̿٥)...
Wenge happily went off to repair the junk!
Meanwhile, Jiangnan imagined his prison life and instantly fell into an EMO state!
He turned and grabbed Zhong Yingxue and Xia Yao's little hands!
(˵ಠĹ̯ಠ˵) "I'll be going to prison soon. I think we don't have time. We have to work hard and prepare for prison!"
Looking at Jiangnan's serious expression, Zhong Yingxue took a deep breath, even though her face was still frighteningly red!
(⑉Ծ﹏Ծ⑉) "I... I'm ready! Do your best, until you're satisfied!"
Xia Yao's eyes were shining:
(๑✧↼✧)و "There are 13 days left! You're not resting for a single second!"
Jiangnan nodded firmly: (ಠĹ̯ಠ˵) "That's the spirit! With that determination, okay! Prison preparation training starts now!"
"Brother Zhu! Brother Zhu, where are you? I want to learn the Unbreakable Golden Bell Cover! The Iron Crotch Technique!"
"Sister Shanmiao! Teacher Tianqing! Don't treat me like a person, train me to death! Call Grandpa Luo too! The fighting starts now!"
"Sister Li Bing! Can my Super Muscle Cells be upgraded again? Prepare a 100,000-times gravity field for me!"
"Xiao Jiuwo! Boil me a pot of Strength Water! Tonight I'll sleep in the bathtub!"
While shouting, Jiangnan rushed toward Lan Xing!
But as soon as he teleported, he found Zhong Yingxue and Xia Yao frozen in place, their mouths twitching!
(￢_￢)(≖_≖)
He was stunned: ୧(⑉་⍸་⑉) "What are you standing there for? Weren't you going to accompany me in hard prison preparation training?"
Zhong Yingxue's eyes flashed red as she twisted her neck:
(ꐦ͡’◡͡’) "Yes! You're not resting a single second for these 13 days!"
Xia Yao cracked her fingers and ground her teeth: "Until you're satisfied!"
What the heck is prison preparation training! You've been fighting your whole life—why don't you know how to enjoy yourself? Can't you go wild and crazy for once?
[From Xia Yao: Rage Points +777!]
[From Zhong Yingxue: Rage Points +444!]
Jiangnan felt cold sweat on his back. After all, if someone wants to kill you, the look in their eyes can't be hidden!