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Just as he predicted, Stark, with his chat group, was definitely more arrogant than in the original story. Without pressure, he would definitely slip up and let others know.

[Omniscient and Omnipotent Immortal]: I am stationed in the Great Thousand World in the Primordial Era, unable to separate myself from others or leave, which is troublesome.

【Crimson】: It's okay. The admin has a great responsibility. I have a duty to do it for the sake of the group members. I'll do it.

[Playboy]: Great! Please come over as soon as possible. Ethan has a gun to his head. After this is resolved, I'll treat you to a meal in jail!

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Above the vast yellow sands of Afghanistan, Bai Ye looked at Stark and said, "Once you've caught the fish, quickly send out the teleportation invitation. Just invite one person."

Group member [Playboy] sent a crossover application to the group members, with 0/1 members.

As the invitation was extended, the omniscient and omnipotent immortal, Crimson, smiled slightly. He was just a few terrorists, and he was already making a fool of himself.

The next moment, Crimson tapped the chat group invitation lightly, and the space in front of her instantly changed, revealing a vast expanse of yellow sand, and... two people?

One was a handsome young man with a full head of black hair that flowed in the wind, and a somewhat unrestrained smile; the other was a middle-aged man with a small mustache and full of energy.

'Where are the Afghan terrorists? Where is Ethan?' Looking at the two people in front of him, the once confident and omniscient immortal sensed that something was amiss.

"I've long admired your name, Omniscient and Omnipotent Immortal." Bai Ye said, placing his hand on Stark's shoulder and activating his intangibility ability. The next moment, Stark was pulled into the intangible space by Bai Ye to prevent him from being affected by the battle.

Upon seeing this, the omniscient and omnipotent immortal thought to himself, "Oh no, we've fallen into a trap!"

Before he could react, Bai Ye, who was in front of the immortal, had already moved close to him, his right hand at his waist, and suddenly thrust forward.

A simple, unremarkable straight punch; any boxer who has trained for two or three years could throw it with this kind of form.

However, when this punch is delivered with tons as the basic unit of force and Mach as the multiple, it will crush everything in its path.

Faced with this supersonic punch, the administrator could only raise his arms to block it, and a scarlet light enveloped his entire body in an instant.

As the crimson light spread, patches of red scales emerged from the body wherever it passed.

At the moment of their collision, it was as if a giant dragon roared, and hundreds of tons of yellow sand rose into the sky from the two of them, engulfing the scenery.

In just a moment, Crimson felt a numbness in her arms and could only release her strength, shooting out in the direction of White Night's fist, carving a trench over a hundred meters long in the sand.

"Ha! You couldn't even kill me with a sneak attack, so you're not that great."

Watching the handsome young man, whose hair danced wildly in the yellow sand and whose sleeve could no longer withstand the blow, the administrator, furious at the incident, laughed inwardly.

"Do you think you can succeed with your cleverness?"

“I’m telling you, you’re dreaming. No matter who you are, you and that Tony Stark are going to die today.”

As the administrator spouted trash talk, his fingers grew incredibly long and thin, the tips sharp as knives, capable of easily leaving marks on diamonds.

But then he realized that his trash talk seemed to have worked; the boy in front of him had become somewhat angry, and his fists clenched tightly.

"You even had to deflect my punch when I was just testing you. Do you know that I wasted 10 days of my time enjoying myself because of trash like you?"

As soon as the words fell, in the deep red, contracting pupils, in just a moment, a power ten times stronger than before erupted from the other's body.

Even though the two were hundreds of meters apart, a strong sense of danger filled Shen Hong's mind.

Looking at the boy who was dozens or even hundreds of times more terrifying than before, Crimson seemed to have the hallucination of hearing the roar of the entire earth!

Or perhaps... this isn't actually an illusion?

Chapter 120 Crush

Chat group rules: Cross-industry invitation section

Please keep the following rules in mind:

Rule 2: Any group member can use cross-group invitations, but only non-mute group members can send invitations.

Rule 1: For cross-time and space invitations, the inviter must set the time, location, and number of group members before their arrival.

Rule 4: After crossing over, simply click to cancel the crossover invitation, and you will be returned to your original world after waiting for ten seconds.

Rule 5: You cannot return to the original world via the chat group while in combat. The combat status is objectively determined by the chat group and will be refreshed three minutes after you leave combat.

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The above are the rules for new members joining the chat group, which anyone can view.

In order to retaliate, Bai Ye naturally read through all the rules in the group thoroughly and simulated all possible scenarios in his mind before making his move.

The most important thing is that the administrator must be captured alive. Whether or not to torture him is another matter, but at least the ban must be lifted first.

Otherwise, if the administrator dies and a new administrator cannot be appointed in the group, who will lift Bai Ye's ban?

To achieve this, having equal strength is far from enough; to ensure everything goes smoothly, he carefully decided to call in reinforcements.

On the surface, it's just a battle between him and the administrator, but in reality, it's the same as the battle between the Six Ding and Six Jia, the Five Directions Jiedi, the Four Duty Officers, and the Eighteen Guardian Monks who secretly protect Tang Sanzang on his journey to the West.

Secretly, the Ancient One, Magneto, Professor X, and others were all keeping a close eye on the situation.

If Baiye loses and embarrasses himself, they can team up and give the administrator a righteous beating.

Meanwhile, in the illusory space of Bai Ye, Stark stared in astonishment at the super-powerful hydrogen bomb in the space, wondering where Bai Ye got it from. Was this a move to take the enemy down with him?

Of course, as it turned out, none of Bai Ye's preparations were of any use.

Bai Ye, who had always regarded the administrator as a major hypothetical enemy, discovered that this person was far too weak. How could you possibly make me think about you for so long?

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

At this moment, in the yellow sands of Afghanistan, it was as if ten thousand dragons were roaring, with tens of millions of tons of sand and gravel shooting into the sky.

Even the sunlight was blocked by the endless yellow sand, making the originally bright sunshine seem as dark as dusk.

As the one who instigated this turmoil, Bai Ye's clothes were now completely turned to dust, and his arms blasted towards Shen Hong with the terrifying force of tens of thousands of tons.

Each punch could send tens of thousands of tons of sand and gravel flying around him.

Every second, he can deliver thousands of straight punches in the most ferocious manner.

At the same time, his terrifying physique of 4.8 allowed him to maintain this full-power state indefinitely and tirelessly, fighting until he raised his physical fitness to 4.9.

At the very heart of this chaos, a deep red creature with phosphated skin stared in disbelief at the massive sandstorm that was brewing.

The vast expanse of yellow sand resembled a tornado, obscuring the sky and tilting the heavens and earth. At the same time, the atmosphere at its very center was so fiercely churning that it could grind iron into dust.

The sand and gravel, swirling wildly in the wind, struck the deep red surface, producing a constant clanging sound like bullets hitting steel plates.

'What kind of monster is this?' Crimson looked at the humanoid calamity hidden in the yellow sand, her heart filled with extreme fear.

But before he could wallow in self-pity for long, a fair left hand pierced through the swirling yellow sand and grabbed the administrator's crystalline hair.

You are dead!

A brief statement vanished in the wind, and along with the swirling yellow sand, the deep red heartbeat also stopped abruptly.

Then, amidst the sandstorm, Bai Ye, pulling at his deep red, wire-like hair, thrust his right fist straight into his abdomen.

"Boom!"

Without any flesh-on-flesh collision or fist-to-flesh impact, Bai Ye's right fist stopped precisely one centimeter away from the opponent's abdomen, amidst the deep red's desperate gaze.

Although the punch stopped, the various environmental effects caused by the punch did not disappear.

In an instant, a terrifying shockwave, visible to the naked eye, carrying yellow sand, surged toward the deep red abdomen.

When kinetic energy is converted into thermal energy, each grain of sand is heated to thousands of degrees Celsius, and then penetrates the sand's scale-like surface as air shock waves penetrate it.

"Cough!" In an instant, intense pain surged into his crimson brain, severing his thoughts, and a mouthful of bright red blood gushed from his mouth.

"Is it still a little too close?" Bai Ye frowned slightly.

This guy was so incredibly weak that he was afraid he might accidentally beat him to a pulp if he used too much force.

'Then let's be gentle.' Bai Ye decided in his heart, grabbed the other person's head, and suddenly exerted force with his right hand.

The overwhelming force caused his fingers to dig into the deep red flesh, forcibly cracking the other's skull. Grabbing his head, Bai Ye threw it away with force and speed.

In that instant, Crimson roared in pain, feeling as if his neck was about to be torn off.

Then his body flew out at supersonic speed like a javelin, large pieces of sand hitting his skin and peeling off his scales bit by bit, as painful as being cut into a thousand pieces.

But halfway through the flight, a slender hand gently pressed against his face, twisting his head and delivering a knee strike.

It was still just a short distance away, but the powerful wind pressure still managed to tear apart the deep red face.

'This is worse than death,' Crimson wailed.

His heart trembled constantly from the pain, but his powerful self-healing ability allowed his injured body to heal continuously. Despite the damage, he only wanted to die as soon as possible.

At this moment... less than five seconds had passed since Bai Ye unleashed his full power.

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Half an hour later, Bai Ye emerged from the gradually subsiding sandstorm, carrying the seemingly mentally unstable administrator who looked like a dead dog in his right hand.

'Because of this damn coloring, I wasted 10 days of my time.'

Bai Ye looked displeased, clutching the deep red skull that had lost its scalp, dragging his body through the rough sand.

Stepping out of the sandstorm's epicenter, Bai Ye released Shen Hong and then lightly snapped his fingers with his right hand.

The next moment, Crimson gasped and got up from the ground, saying, "You went way too far."

"Is it heavy? I'm just letting him experience the pain I've endured these past two months as well," Bai Ye said noncommittally.

“As my mind connects with him, his pain is also transmitted to me.” In Utopia, sitting on the brainwave amplifier, the elderly Professor X said, trembling all over.

Only then did he realize that Bai Ye's pain was greater than his own.

"Hurry up and control his consciousness to unmute my chat group," Bai Ye urged, nodding with a pained, crimson face.

A dozen seconds later, a mechanical voice rose in his mind.

"You have been unbanned from the chat group."

"It's finally over." Bai Ye smiled with satisfaction.

Chapter 121 The Death of the Omniscient and Omnipotent Immortal

Hearing the news that the chat group had been unbanned, Bai Ye finally couldn't help but smile.

My efforts over the past two months have certainly not been in vain.