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Chapter 77 Kingpin: I desperately want to improve!

Under everyone's gaze, Bai Ye slowly stepped out of the limited-edition supercar and gently patted Kingpin on the shoulder.

Although Bai Ye's height of 1.8 meters is not short compared to the average person, there is obviously a huge size difference when compared to Kingpin, who is over two meters tall and over two meters wide.

To everyone's astonishment, Kingpin actually bent down to let Bai Ye pat his shoulder in a more comfortable way when Bai Ye extended his right hand. This sycophantic behavior was a bit too outrageous.

Especially after being photographed, he showed an expression of pride, which made those who knew Kingpin's identity as a mafia boss have mixed feelings, thinking that there was no need to be so obsequious.

During the live stream, the chat was flooded with comments like "He looks like a dog," all criticizing Kingpin's behavior.

Kingpin was well aware of how clownish his behavior appeared to others, but inwardly he scoffed at them: "A bunch of clueless idiots!"

As the owner of Baiye's forging equipment manufacturer, he was one of the few people present who knew just how abnormal Baiye's growth was. If he didn't try to curry favor with him now, would he wait until Baiye took off later to do so?

Smith was the first coach to help Bai Ye train, and Little Rascal was one of the women Bai Ye was preparing for... So Kingpin, in order to curry favor with Bai Ye, also had to secure a place by Bai Ye's side.

Is it really clown work to play the clown for Bai Ye?

Today he might only lose face, but tomorrow he'll gain a ticket to the pinnacle of life because of his foresight, along with endless envy and jealousy from others. He really wants to improve!

Kingpin now regrets it deeply whenever he thinks back to the first night he met Byakuya and how he dared to speak so harshly to him. What a terrible mistake!

At the entrance, Professor X, who was also aware of Bai Ye's abnormal growth rate, hesitated in his wheelchair, supported by Jean Grey, as he looked at the wine bottle in the waiter's hand. He wondered whether he should ask Jean Grey to push him to offer Bai Ye a drink.

Of course, everyone's thoughts are their own, but the moment Bai Ye appeared, he immediately became the focus of the entire scene.

Before he could even speak, reporters from the surrounding media swarmed around him, handing him microphones.

"Mr. Bai, the publicity claims that you have cracked the secret of immortality. Is this true?"

"I am a reporter from the Daily Bugle. In this mayoral election, do you support Mr. Wilson to become the mayor of New York City?"

"Mr. Bai, you haven't appeared in public for many days. Are you no longer a superhero?"

……

Various media outlets shoved their microphones in front of Bai Ye, their eyes filled with fervor, which made Bai Ye frown.

The next moment, a massive surge of true energy erupted from his body. To everyone's astonishment, a purple light shone from Bai Ye's body, and a two-meter-thick wall of energy isolated Bai Ye from the people around him.

"A generous gift of crab!"

Seeing this obvious anomaly, everyone present, including the viewers of the live stream, stared wide-eyed. This was the first time Bai Ye had publicly displayed his inner strength.

Seeing the bewildered expressions of the crowd, Bai Ye calmly said, "This is the Purple Cloud True Qi, an ability that everyone can learn and master. The details of mastering it are in the book I'm releasing today."

"Just like the title of my book, 'Everyone Has a Way to Learn,' I hope that everyone, whether mutant or ordinary, can become stronger through learning."

Bai Ye's calm voice, amplified by his inner strength, resonated like a booming bell, making it audible to everyone in the hall. This miraculous scene gave everyone a vague feeling that coming today might have been the right decision.

After speaking, Bai Ye glanced at everyone present, then dispersed the qi barrier formed by his inner force and slowly walked into the venue. The reporters wanted to go forward to interview him, but Kingpin immediately waved to his subordinates to stop them.

"Don't let the media bother Mr. Bai. For the rest of the meeting, let Mr. Bai freely choose who to talk to. Whoever he rejects, that person must not appear in Mr. Bai's mind again, understand?"

When no longer facing Bai Ye, Kingpin's eyes regained their coldness. After calmly giving instructions to the guards, he once again followed Bai Ye around like a lapdog.

As soon as Bai Ye entered the venue, as the center of attention, a large group of people crowded around him, wanting to strike up a conversation. However, compared to the previous chaos caused by the reporters, these upper-class people were much more classy, ​​after all, they all cared about their image.

"Young man, you're not serious, are you? Is there really a secret to becoming stronger in your new book?"

Ross was the first to step forward and ask the question. As soon as he asked it, everyone around him pricked up their ears, eager to find out the truth.

"Why would I lie to you? Do I need to tell such an easily exposed lie?" Bai Ye didn't stand on ceremony with Ross, an acquaintance, and smiled.

"There must be limitations, right?" Ross asked. It's not like things just fall from the sky.

"Of course, it would take an ordinary poor person seven hundred years to reach the level I just achieved," Bai Ye said. The others present were instantly disappointed; it turned out to be a matter of time and patience.

"Ordinary? Poor?" At this moment, a middle-aged man stepped forward with a smile and said, "What if they are extraordinary rich people?"

"Oh!" Bai Ye gave the middle-aged man who had come up to speak to him a strange look. The man immediately extended his right hand and smiled, "I've heard so much about you. I am the current Vice President of the United States, Rodriguez."

Bai Ye gently shook hands with the other person and replied, "If you're not just an ordinary rich person, you might be able to reach my level in just one night."

One night?

Everyone present was stunned. Did this thing really have a distinction between those with money and those without? How realistic.

"The detailed introduction hasn't started yet. I'll give each of you a free copy later. You'll understand once you've read the book's opening introduction," Bai Ye said.

To ensure the book's secrecy, Kingpin used his connections to get it approved smoothly and replaced all the printing staff with his own underworld henchmen.

So far, even S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't know the contents of the book "White Nights," and only thinks it's an ordinary autobiography.

As they were talking, another supercar pulled up next to Bai Ye's car with a graceful drift outside the door, and then a flamboyant middle-aged man with a mustache got out of the car.

His stylish entrance, like Bai Ye's, attracted everyone's attention, and soon, just like before, reporters swarmed around him.

"Tony Stark?" Bai Ye's gaze lingered on the other person for a second before he looked away, immediately judging the newcomer to be no threat and nothing to fear.

(End of this chapter)