Chapter 120 Crushing

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, he can join forces with others to 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?

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

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 rising 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 core of this upheaval, 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 endless yellow sand, like a tornado, blotted out the sky and seemed to tilt the heavens and earth. At the same time, the atmosphere at its very center was so fierce 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 stared in horror at the humanoid calamity hidden in the yellow sand.

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

"You are already 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'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 like that, Bai Ye threw him away forcefully and quickly.

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 just 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 dye, 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 loosened her crimson robes and then lightly snapped her fingers with her 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," Professor X, sitting on the brainwave amplifier in Utopia, said, his elderly body trembling.

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.

(End of this chapter)

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