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At this moment, hearing the news that the chat group unblocked him, Kevin finally couldn't help but smile.
His two months of hard work have not been in vain.
After Professor X lifted the ban on the chat group, he quickly sealed Crimson's consciousness and left his body as it was too painful to stay in.
Gently swiping open the chat group, Kevin thought for a moment and casually sent a short form as a formal proof of his return.
Then the entire chat group was shaking.
[Divine Blue]: ...
[Kana Kimishima]:! !
[Gentleman Sword]: Ah!
[Playboy]: Once you have lifted the ban, please let me out. I am still in your space. Do you know how stressful it is to be with a hydrogen bomb sitting next to your ass?
In Japan, Kana was wrapped in a sheet. Seeing the sudden message from Divine Blue, who had disappeared for a long time, she sat up from the bed and blinked in surprise.
"What's going on? Did Divine Blue, who has been hiding for so long, reply? And what about Uncle Stark's unbanning? Wasn't he kidnapped by Afghan militants?"
[Divine Blue]: I was banned by the administrator before, so I couldn't speak, but now, the administrator is almost gone, so I can speak again.
[Divine Blue] posted a picture
Looking at the picture of a miserable man lying on the ground like a dead dog, breathing but not out, everyone in the group was stunned.
Especially those who don't know the truth, they just think this is not Senior Crimson? How can he be an administrator?
[Divine Blue]: Crimson is the alias of the omniscient and omnipotent Immortal. The two people are actually the same person. Stark and I are in the same world, so I set up a trap to cripple him.
[Divine Blue]: @Gentleman Sword, your purple glow magic skill was of great help to me. If you have any problems in the future, please come to me and I will help you if I can!
While Kevin was sending the message, he also released Stark from the virtual space.
"Finally, out." Stark breathed a sigh of relief, then glanced at the administrator on the ground. Even just looking at him made him feel pain all over his body.
"How are you going to deal with him?" Stark asked, pointing at the omniscient and omnipotent immortal.
"I'm considering it." he thought carefully, "Killing him like this would be too easy for him, but if I don't kill him, he will always occupy the position of the administrator."
"The administrator authority cannot be transferred on its own, which means it is unclear whether a new administrator will be elected after the administrator dies."
As he spoke, he finally sighed and said, "It's a bargain for him."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and easily crushed the skull of the omniscient and omnipotent immortal who had become a dull vegetable, and his entire head exploded instantly.
In just one moment, the avatars of the All-Knowing and All-Powerful Immortal and Crimson in the chat group immediately dimmed, and the messages also showed that they were not online, just like their subsequent photos.
And in Kevin's mind, the mechanical voice of the chat group also rang:
Group member [Crimson] offline
Group member [All-Knowing and Almighty Immortal] is offline, and his position as administrator is officially cancelled. It will be automatically transferred to group member [Divine Blue] according to the strength level.
[Divine Blue] was promoted to the administrator of [All Heavens Chat Group].
The chat group, which had been silent for several months, underwent drastic changes the moment Kevin came online.
Looking at the messages popping up one after another, all group members had a premonition that this chat group would change because of Kevin's arrival.
From then on, the second generation of the chat group owner began to take power and manage the chat group.
Seeing that the results were developing in the best direction he had expected, Kevin nodded with satisfaction.
However, he also knew that this chat group was not as relaxed and happy as it seemed.
Because he was not in the right position, and also because of the reminder from the chat group.
Now every group member knows that as long as you are the strongest in the group and kill the original administrator, you can inherit the position according to the order of strength.
If new powerful members join in the future, he might not be so safe.
"Haha, the king has descendants, but they don't maintain his power or the kingdom for long. Yet, the legacy of what he created is still remembered.?" he smiled nonchalantly.
As all this was confirmed, Ancient One's portal in the void slowly closed, as if it had never existed.
"What are you going to do next?" Stark asked, looking at the dust and fog in the distance, guessing the battle scene in his mind.
"Going back to New York and getting a long vacation." Kevin said, and the next moment he turned into a white line and disappeared without a trace.
"Hey, you brought me here, why aren't you going to send me back? At least you can send me to the base." Looking at the disappearing Kevin, Stark shouted to the empty sky.
After waiting for a while, seeing that he really treated him as a tool to be discarded, Stark could only complain, then mobilized his energy, found the right direction, and ran towards the air force base.
At this moment, in the newspaper office of the Daily Bugle, the editor-in-chief James looked at the information provided in front of him with an extremely conflicted expression.
"Are you sure what you said is true?" James asked.
"Of course." The person who provided the information nodded and said, "Our biological laboratory has just concluded that it is impossible for people who have not cultivated purple energy to have energy veins. This means that our bodies have been completely transformed by Kevin White without any sound."
"This is absolutely first-hand news, and soon more and more people will find out about it. We can't hide it. If we don't publish this headline, we will miss a great opportunity."
Faced with the informant's instigation, James sat in the chair and wondered whether to expose this information. After all, Kevin White was not someone to be trifled with.
After thinking it over again and again, James gritted his teeth and nodded, "Go to the finance department to get the money. Your information is very valuable. I look forward to our next cooperation."
Watching the intelligence officer's back as he walked away, James took a deep breath and said, "Everyone, we have work to do. We have tomorrow's news headlines."
As the intelligence dealer walked out of the Daily Bugle, he stroked the banknotes in his hand with a satisfied smile, and walked towards the next newspaper office, ready to kill two birds with one stone.
And under the cover of night, Kevin returned to New York after an hour's journey.
Gently opening the door of his house, what came into view was Carmilla lying on the sofa wrapped in a blanket and resting.
Hearing the sound of the door, she lazily raised her bright eyes. As she expected, her master had returned.
"Is it done?" Carmilla asked.
"Of course, I'm free now." he said as he moved closer to her, ready to make up for what he had missed during this period of time.
Looking at the man who had just returned and was ready to play, Carmilla rolled her eyes, but her body, which had already turned took the shape of Kevin, was already prepared in advance.