Super God: If I punch you, you will die

Iron Man Tony Stark strikes a cool pose, fully revived once again.

decadent?

Lack of self-confidence?

That is impossible.

In Tony Stark's world, there is no such word as "failure".

"Hahaha, Mr. Lin is truly straightforward."

"But I will set the rules."

Lin Yan said it casually.

Stark raised an eyebrow; this was something he had expected. He, Stark, was a household name across the country. Even if someone didn't know his achievements, a few keystrokes would yield a plethora of information about him.

It's not difficult to understand him.

And Stark is a genius inventor.

Most importantly, he had asked Captain America, Black Widow, and others to train him in combat skills, which is why he is physically very strong.

They once wiped out a group of terrorists.

He was quite confident about this match. After all, in such a bustling area, there couldn't be any other way to compete.

however.

“Okay, no problem. You can set the rules of the duel, but I’m a law-abiding citizen.” Stark blinked; his self-righteous humor had no effect. Nevertheless, Stark still thought his friend’s humor was incredibly understanding.

"We can start anytime."

However, Stark never expected this.

This duel filled him with deep regret…

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"One more game!"

"Come again!"

"One more round."

"The final game."

“I promise this is the last sentence, Mr. Lin.”

"Lin Yan, do you dare to play another round?"

"I, Shit, swear, this is the last sentence."

Stark downed glass after glass of wine, his face turning a deep purplish-red, his eyes becoming glazed, yet he still gritted his teeth and refused to admit defeat.

My speech is becoming slurred.

"Okay, I lost."

Even in the final round, Stark conceded defeat with a flushed face.

He'd only ever heard of chess; this was the first time he'd ever seen one in person. But since Lin Yan had agreed to set the rules, Stark had no reason to back out.

Chess, also known as Xiangqi, has a long history and is a two-player competitive game, a cultural treasure of the Xia Dynasty. It is a game used to simulate warfare.

At the end of the Qin Dynasty and the founding of the Western Han Dynasty, Han Xin made a major change to chess, adding the Chu River and Han Border, and the rule that "the king cannot meet the king", while still calling it "chess".

Then, through continuous revisions in later generations, until the Song Dynasty, the original "cannon" in the red pieces was changed to "cannon" and "pawn" was changed to "soldier"; the "advisor" in the black pieces was changed to "officer" and "elephant" was changed to "elephant", and the basic shape of the chess set was thus perfected.

The river boundary on the chessboard is also known as the "Chu River and Han Boundary".

Now that Lin Yan has the upper hand, he naturally won't use the American methods; after all, Chinese blood flows in his veins.

Stark, on the other hand, felt utterly humiliated.

He initiated the duel, but failed time and again, and lost so thoroughly.

Dark history.

This is absolutely the darkest chapter in the life of the brilliant, handsome, and unparalleled Iron Man, Stark. Stark quietly gave the order to Jarvis.

This part is not to be recorded, remember that, and you are not allowed to disclose it to anyone.

"Otherwise, let's play one last round."

Stark gradually began to feel that this kind of simulated combat game actually had a sense of tension like real battlefield combat. The ancestors of the Xia Kingdom were truly infinitely wise.

Admiration is one thing.

Admitting it is absolutely impossible.

A system voice sounded in Lin Yan's mind.

[Countdown: 3 second.]

[Countdown: 2 second.]

[Countdown: 1 second.]

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully completed the random sign-in task and received a special task reward!]

[Due to the special nature of the reward, the reward is being generated... 0.1%...]

Special rewards?

Since acquiring the system, Lin Yan has completed countless daily check-in tasks, but this is the first time he has encountered such a special task reward.

Although the progress bar is touching, Lin Yan has plenty of time right now.

Hopefully, this time there will be a reward that will surprise him. As for those 'abilities,' they don't really hold much allure for Lin Yan anymore. Doing missions is just a way to kill time; he just needs to complete the 'Marvel World' mission line.

He can then travel to the next world.

Perhaps, we really can return to the world we once knew.

I just don't know... how Qi Lin is doing now, and that proud and arrogant angel Yan who is slowly getting closer to Lin Yan's heart.

"I think I don't have time to duel with you."

Lin Yan saw a beautiful figure with a slender figure. Her beautiful figure was hard to hide under her clean and neat uniform. Her long, golden wavy hair was draped over her charming shoulders, and her sapphire-like eyes were full of allure.

The woman exudes feminine charm from head to toe.

What's most irresistible are those captivating eyes, like those of a little fox, making it hard to look away.

“Stark, I didn’t expect to run into you here. This is a really nice bar; such taste can probably only be found in…”

With a smile on her pretty face, Natasha sat down gracefully.

"Please give me a drink... a drink of your choice... sir." Natasha's red lips parted slightly, her gaze fixed on Lin Yan, radiating hormones.

"That's right. Mr. Lin Yan's taste is absolutely impeccable."

Stark smiled slightly; he was merely showing off. He, Stark, had already gotten to know Lin Yan before anyone else.

However, such blatant flattery did not cause any ripples.

Lin Yan skillfully prepared a cocktail for Natasha called [Red Flame].

Natasha's beautiful eyes swept across the bar. When she obtained Lin Yan's information, she hadn't expected him to be a bar owner; it was somewhat unexpected. All night, Lin Yan's heroic fighting figure kept flashing through Natasha's mind.

Those handsome and dashing movements.

And then there's their unparalleled strength.

It seems that the Iron Man Stark in front of us, who calls himself the 'national superhero,' is just a weakling who can't fight back.

They are not on the same level at all.

No.

They're not in the same dimension.

Natasha's intentions this time couldn't be clearer: to win over Lin Yan and recruit such a talented individual. As the bald-headed Chief Nick Fury put it, "It's like a man who can control the whole situation; whoever gets him can control the world."

Natasha took it very seriously.

The man Natasha had her eye on was no ordinary man.

When the Chitauri invaded, Lin Yan single-handedly turned the tide of the war. A person with such strength can overthrow a country all by himself.

This trip is a must-win situation.

"Thank you."

Natasha took a sip of her cocktail, her pretty face slightly shocked, her beautiful eyes sparkling. "Oh my god, I swear this is the best cocktail I've ever had, Mr. Lin... May I call you Lin Yan? Your cocktail is truly amazing."

"Selling for only a thousand dollars is really great value for money."

Natasha winked at Lin Yan.

She knew that Stark's intentions were as obvious as day. However, Natasha assured her with her personal charm that no man's persuasive power could compare to the allure of a beautiful woman.

"Thank you for your kind words, Miss Natasha."

Natasha's pretty face showed a slight surprise. Stark had never mentioned her name from beginning to end, so why did Lin Yan know so much about her?

Is it...

The pretty face is slightly red.

Natasha was overjoyed; she hadn't expected Lin Yan to have such a manly side beneath his cold exterior.

Raise your glass.

She was confident she could win over the man before her, and indeed, no man could resist her charms. Natasha, a former special agent, knew her greatest weapon was her own allure; the charm of a beautiful woman was irresistible.

Her beautiful eyes sparkled.

Everywhere I looked, there was tenderness and affection.

"Mr. Lin Yan, I think we can... have a talk."

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"Is it okay?" Natasha stared at Lin Yan.

Her body leaned slightly forward, and her eyes, as blue as the purest sapphire, were captivating and mesmerizing.

Most importantly, it's about a body full of feminine charm.

“Miss Natasha, what would you like to discuss with Mr. Lin Yan?” Stark’s smile was meaningful; both of them knew each other’s purpose perfectly well.

It's far from simple.

"I've come specifically to thank Mr. Lin Yan for his help. Without his assistance, we would never have been able to complete the mission."

"Moreover, people on the streets of New York will be in danger, and it could even lead to more irreparable consequences."

"That would be unthinkable."

"Mr. Lin Yan is our great hero."

Every word spoken.

Natasha's deep blue eyes were constantly conveying affection, her gaze full of tenderness, flirtatious glances, and secret flirtations. With Natasha's slender figure and skillful technique, most men would have already fallen at her feet.

After all, Natasha, as a special agent, not only had innate advantages, but also underwent secret training.

She understands men's minds best.

They also know best how to utilize their own strengths.

Even such a simple word of praise sounds so beautiful.

Stark shrugged and said dismissively.

"In that case, I have even more reason to thank Mr. Lin Yan. He is my savior, and no amount of gratitude seems too much for a savior."

He spoke almost without pausing.

Without thinking.

"I have decided to grant Mr. Lin Yan 10 percent of the shares."