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Inside the U.S. military air base in Afghanistan, buildings were shaking and cracking everywhere.
Kevin looked at Stark and said, "According to the plan, you were supposed to remain silent in the group these days, but you have been a little too active."
Stark felt a little guilty after hearing him say this.
After being freed from restraint, he could still hold himself back in the first few days, but in the following days he could no longer control his nature. He started bragging in the chat group and even changed his real name in the chat group to Playboy.
Although the key information was not exposed, the entire chat group knew that he was the character in the comic book that Kana Kimishima had read, Iron Man, Tony Stark.
"You should be thankful that you haven't been exposed." Kevin glanced at him and said, "Next, start asking for help in the chat group."
"What's the excuse?"
"Let's say that the iron armor you made was discovered, but the Afghan soldiers did not choose to kill you. Instead, they wanted to kill the doctor named Ethan as a demonstration, and then you went to ask for help from the group member named Crimson." He said slowly.
"Crimson?" Stark was stunned. "Isn't that the administrator called the All-Knowing and All-Powerful Immortal?"
During the many days in the chat group, with preconceived notions, he also found the all-knowing and all-mighty immortal pretending to be mysterious and all-knowing a bit funny.
"He is the administrator's pseudonym in the group. To maintain his own high-end status, the administrator never travels through the world. He always comes under the name of Crimson." Kevin explained.
"You should ask the administrator for help in the group first. He will definitely not agree. Then the guy named Crimson will jump out. You just need to agree to it."
As he spoke, the energy in his body wrapped around Stark, lifted him up and flew out.
"Where are you taking me?" Stark said confusedly when he was suddenly taken away.
"In the middle of the desert, if two level four warriors attack with all their strength, this base under your feet won't be able to hold out for long. Of course, I don't mind them being killed by the aftermath of my battle." he said calmly.
This reason immediately made Stark silent. He had carefully studied the group these days and found that the gap between each level was huge.
The so-called level four monster is a monster that can at least crush a building with one full-strength attack. He indeed ignored the consequences of fighting here.
At this moment in the chat group, Stark's comments immediately attracted the attention of all group members.
[Playboy]: Help, someone come and help @All-knowing and all-mighty immortal @Crimson @Divine Blue…
[Gentleman Sword]: What happened?
[Kana Kimishima]: Is there trouble in the base where you were kidnapped?
[Playboy]: Yes, my plan for the Iron Man suit has been exposed. Now the terrorists are surrounding me. They are going to kill my assistant Ethan to threaten me.
[Playboy]: @The All-Knowing and All-Powerful Immortal @Crimson @Divine Blue, please help, Ethan is dying.
Looking at Stark's request for help in the chat group, the omniscient and omnipotent immortal smiled complacently.
As he expected, Stark with the chat group must be more arrogant than in the original book, and the opponent without some pressure will not show his true colors.
[The Omniscient and Almighty Immortal]: I am in the prehistoric world, in charge of the universe. I cannot split myself or leave, which is a problem.
[Crimson]: It doesn't matter. The administrator has a heavy responsibility. I have no choice but 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 on his head. After we solve this problem, I will treat you to a (prison) meal!
…
Above the vast yellow sands of Afghanistan, Kevin looked at Stark and said, "When you're done fishing, send out the teleportation invitation quickly. Just invite one person."
Group member [Playboy] sent a cross-border application to group members, with the number of people being 0/1.
As the invitation was sent out, the omniscient and omnipotent immortal, Crimson, smiled slightly. There were only a few terrorists, but he made such a fool of himself.
The next moment, he lightly clicked on the invitation of the chat group, and the space in front of him changed instantly. What came into view was a large area of yellow sand, and... two people?
One is a handsome young man with black hair flying in the wind and a wild smile, and the other is a middle-aged man with a mustache and a rich temperament.
'Where are the Afghan terrorists? Where is Ethan? 'Looking at the two men in front of him, the originally confident omniscient and almighty immortal felt that something was wrong.
"I have heard of your great name for a long time, omniscient and almighty immortal." Kevin said and put his hand on Stark's shoulder. The virtualization ability was activated, and the next moment Stark was pulled into the virtual space by Kevin to prevent him from being affected by the battle.
Seeing this, the omniscient and omnipotent immortal said inwardly: "Oh no, I've fallen into a trap!"
Before he could react, Kevin in front of the immortal had already approached him, put his right hand at his waist, and suddenly stretched it forward.
It was an ordinary straight punch that any boxer who had trained for two or three years could deliver with this posture.
However, when this punch is delivered with tons as the basic power unit and Mach as the multiple, it will crush everything with a destructive attitude.
Faced with this supersonic punch, the administrator could only raise his arms to block it, and the scarlet light enveloped his entire body in an instant.
As the scarlet light covered the body, red scales emerged from the surface wherever it passed.
At the moment the two collided, it was like a giant dragon roaring. Hundreds of tons of yellow sand rose into the sky with the two people as the center, submerging the scenery.
In just a moment, Crimson felt his arms go numb. He could only release his strength and shoot out in the direction of Kevin's fist, plowing a gully hundreds of meters long in the sand.
"Ha! Even a sneak attack can't kill me, you're not that great."
Looking at the handsome young man with hair flying in the wind and half of his sleeves bursting out of the yellow sand, the administrator who stood still laughed out of anger because of the sneak attack.
"Do you think you can succeed by relying on your cleverness?"
"I'm telling you, you're just dreaming. No matter who you are, you and that Tony Stark will die today."
As the administrator was trash-talking, his fingers became extremely slender, and his fingertips were as sharp as knives, which could easily leave marks on diamonds.
But then, he found that his trash talk seemed to have worked, as the boy in front of him had become a little angry and clenched his fists.
"I even had to use less force when I tried to throw a punch. Do you know that I wasted 10 days of my enjoyment just for a sissy like you?"
As soon as the words fell, in Crimson shrinking pupils, in just a moment, a force ten times stronger than before burst out from the opponent's body.
Even though there were hundreds of meters between the two of them, a strong sense of danger had already filled Crimson's mind.
Looking at the young man who was dozens or hundreds of times more terrifying than before, He seemed to have the illusion of hearing the roar of the entire earth!
Or maybe... this isn't actually an illusion?