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It appeared when humanity was at a disadvantage in the war, then easily defeated the Amazons and Atlantis, dismantling their key weaponry.

Furthermore, given the other party's human appearance, even Diana and Arthur believed that Bai Ye was on the side of humans.

But Bai Ye didn't think so. He had always considered himself a "god".

His stance is that of the White Night, without bias based on whether one is human, mutant, or any race or ethnicity.

White Nights wanted to maintain peace because of Barry Allen, not because of humanity.

White Night slept with Gwen Stacy because he liked her and was lusting after her body, not because she was human.

If you replace Rogue the mutant or Camilla the vampire with her, the same conditions apply.

God is just and impartial, just as Bai Ye is doing at this moment.

If there is any preference, it is that Bai Ye's preference is to stand on the side of the strong to protect the weak.

Because humanity is the weaker party in this three-way war, Baiye, as a god, must protect it and promote peace.

However, he could not stand idly by and watch the relatively stronger Atlantis and Amazons be humiliated by the weaker humans because of his own actions.

After all, protecting sheep from being eaten by wolves is already enough to defy the Heavenly Gang.

If the sheep were to use the shepherd's hand to bully and exterminate the wolves, Bai Ye would only want to say, "Why should they?"

You can't beat them yourselves, and now you're relying on my protection to avoid being wiped out, but what face do you have to sign any victorious treaty?

You didn't win this through your own abilities, did you?

So, at this moment, Bai Ye stared at Steelbone and said, "I've made myself very clear: we need peace! Do you understand?"

……

Silence. The scene was deathly silent. All of humanity was in a daze, finding it hard to accept that victory had been handed over to others.

They originally thought they could use this opportunity to explore the technology and magic of both races, and use it to enhance their own strength.

Diana and Arthur were pleasantly surprised; they had expected to sign some kind of agreement, but to their surprise, they didn't want to.

After a short while, Steelbone coughed lightly and said, "We understand what you mean. We will revise the new treaty and reconcile in an equal manner."

"By the way, your friend Mr. Barry has arrived. Would you like to speak with him?" Steelbone interjected, trying to smooth things over.

Bai Ye nodded slightly, and the next moment she was led away.

As Bai Ye left, the atmosphere at the scene turned icy. These guys' wishful thinking had been thwarted, and the atmosphere was no longer as harmonious as before.

Many people even considered breaking the agreement after Bai Ye left.

To this, Bai Ye simply chuckled.

After I leave, if humanity were to fight against both races with its current strength, the result would only be the same as before – a complete disaster.

In a living room, Barry Allen waited patiently. As the doorknob was pressed, he looked up and saw Bai Ye entering, led by a waiter.

"I've fulfilled my promise to you. Remember to preserve everything in this timeline." Bai Ye looked at Barry and said, "See you next time if there's a chance."

"You're leaving? So soon?" Barry couldn't help but ask.

“Of course, there’s no point in staying here. What kind of fun can you provide for me?” Bai Ye asked, silencing Barry Allen.

"By the way, it doesn't matter if you awaken the Speed ​​Force next, as long as you don't continue to travel through time," Bai Ye said, remembering something.

After speaking, he gently opened the panel, pressed Return, and his figure instantly disappeared, leaving the DC universe.

As Bai Ye's figure disappeared, Barry Allen also discovered something very serious.

That is, how am I supposed to explain Bai Ye's departure to others? Thinking of the troubles that would follow, Barry Allen couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

Looking down, he noticed a newly bound book in front of him with the words "Everyone Can Practice 4.0" written on it.

With curiosity in his heart, Barry bent down and picked up the booklet in front of him.

After flipping through it, Barry's heart began to pound, for he saw within it the power to resurrect people.

In other words, the deceased father, Bruce, and 100 million people on the European continent all have hope of being reborn.

For a moment, Barry's hand gripping the book in front of him began to tremble.

……

Standing on Marvel Earth, Bai Ye looked around the villa, which was now completely empty.

As for Camilla and the others, they are not here at the moment.

After all, they have their own daily lives after leaving Bai Ye, and they also have their own joys and sorrows. They are not like servants who will forever wait in the villa for Bai Ye's favor.

Bai Ye stood in front of the blinds, scanning the entire city through the gaps. Some people were already wandering the streets with collars around their necks.

Clearly, New York, as the capital city at the foot of the White Nights, will inevitably be among the first cities to pilot this initiative.

Step by step, within a few days, these safety collars will spread throughout the city and eventually the entire planet.

After gently scratching his head, Bai Ye hesitated for a moment and then realized that he was suddenly all alone.

Because he realized that his character, the Marvel protagonist, was completely different from those in other novels.

His own strength was too great and his actions too domineering, which caused the subsequent plot to become disjointed.

Theoretically, this point in time should be the plot of Iron Man 3, but because the world is now unified, those originally vicious terrorist organizations have been forced to reform and become good singers and dancers.

The Mandarin, the Extremis virus—none of these things could even get Stark, the global leader, to give them a second glance, causing the plot of Iron Man 3 to come to an abrupt end.

Even with the destruction of S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra, the subsequent storylines of Captain America 2, 3, and Avengers 2 are all dead ends and cannot be triggered at all.

Suddenly, a strange sense of emptiness began to surround him, giving Bai Ye an urge to find something to do.

But right now the world seems peaceful, the whole planet is operating in an unprecedentedly peaceful manner, and there are no geopolitical conflicts.

What should we do next?

Bai Ye fell into thought, watching the citizens coming and going in the city, and made a decision.

He decided to find something to do; he couldn't be idle.

Ten minutes later, inside the White House, Tony's phone rang. Looking at the contact name on the phone, his expression immediately turned serious, because every time Bai Ye contacted him, it was never a trivial matter.

On the other side, Future Stark noticed the other's expression and looked over.

After Futures settled on this planet, he became Stark's second-in-command because of his equal genius and more than a decade of technological accumulation.

"White Night, what's up?" Stark asked as he answered the phone.

"Tony, I'm really bored right now. I feel like I have nothing to do. How many criminals are left in the prison?" Bai Ye asked in a lazy tone.

Chapter 245 Global Criminal Championship

“What did you say? Criminal reserves?” Stark was stunned by Bai Ye’s question.

"Yes, the criminal reserve, that is, how many death row inmates are still pending execution worldwide?" Bai Ye asked.

“About... 7,” Stark immediately told Jarvis, who then pulled up the data.

Recently, because Bai Ye suddenly announced that he would rectify the problem of crime, he arrested a group of people to serve as examples, so there are still a lot of criminals who have not yet been executed.

"7 death row inmates? That's a bit too few," Bai Ye clicked his tongue in slight dissatisfaction.

"What do you want to do?" Stark asked, a sense of unease creeping into his heart.

"It's nothing, I just want to use the remaining criminal reserves to put on a live-streamed battle royale. We're all going to die anyway, so let's entertain the public."

Bai Ye's indifference to the Dao made Stark break out in a cold sweat.

But before he could speak, Bai Ye made the final decision: "It's settled then. A tournament of all kinds of criminals will be held in three days."

"The competition will be held in groups of one thousand people, covering areas such as sports, games, competitions, art, literature, cooking, and singing."

"After all, Li Bai once said, 'Everyone has their own unique talents.' Even if those death row inmates are the worst, they must still have a skill to be proud of."

"Each track is limited to 1,000 participants, with 70,000 people spread across 70 tracks. The 999 who fail will be executed on the spot by firing squad. The remaining one person will stand out and receive my pardon, having their death sentence commuted to life imprisonment, with the possibility of further reductions in sentence."

“What exactly do you want to do…” Stark said through gritted teeth.

However, despite his resolute tone, he was actually somewhat shamefully tempted by Bai Ye's suggestion.

After all, he was a world-renowned playboy who did whatever he wanted, and Bai Ye's suggestion just happened to hit right on his... nerves.

A death race, where the loser eats the dust and the winner is pardoned—this kind of life-or-death gamble is inherently adrenaline-pumping, and making it into a movie would be a huge hit.

Moreover, all the participants were death row inmates who were about to be executed by firing squad, and if they won, their sentences could be commuted to life imprisonment, which greatly reduced their sense of moral guilt.

Audience: We can watch criminals fight? Is there really such a good thing?!

Criminal: I got in here for murder, and I can get out if I kill someone again? Is that even possible?!

This game is just too damn exciting. Stark can already imagine the public outcry that will follow when this gets out.

"What do I want to do? I'm just bored and looking for something to do." Bai Ye said in an incredibly seductive tone, "Don't tell me you're not tempted, I don't believe you."

Stark: ...

Seeing that Stark was feeling guilty and didn't answer, Bai Ye smiled and said, "Alright, just tell Kingpin to take care of this."

With a mix of inexplicable emotions, Stark slowly nodded and said, "Alright, I'll pass that on to Kingpin."

Hearing the phone hang up beside him, Stark suppressed his pounding heart, trying not to get too excited.

A minute later, Kingpin, who was vacationing at the beach, received the news and immediately sat up from his deck chair.

"Mr. Bai asked us to do this? Absolutely no problem! I'll inform Rodriguez right away. Three days, right? Sure, I'll have those superhumans mark out a few areas in Antarctica right away."

"Are criminals enough? I feel like their strength might not be enough to make the fight exciting. They can't even blow up a few buildings. Mr. Bai might not find it exciting enough."

"How about I have Bullseye and the others kill a few people and commit crimes, then stuff them into the squad to improve the quality and ceiling of the combat?"

"You don't want it? What a pity... Okay, sure, we can handle it all. Oh, and we'll need your AI to help out. Hmm, let him be the referee."

Excitedly hanging up the phone, Kingpin nudged Rodriguez, who was sunbathing next to him, and said, "Get up, we have something to do, Mr. White's orders."

As soon as he finished speaking, Rodriguez, his face full of loyalty, scrambled to his feet and asked nervously, "Mr. Bai's orders? When did they arrive?"

"Just now, something big happened: the Global Criminal Death League."

……

Late at night, in a prison in the Southern Hemisphere, a middle-aged man in a black and white prison uniform with a stubble beard sat in a corner.