Super God: If I punch you, you will die

"An interesting bar."

Eric Savin glanced sideways and saw something that excited him. Inside the glass window was a beautiful figure.

That figure was so beautiful.

Whether it's her stunningly beautiful face, her lovely eyes, especially her flawless skin, delicate features, or cherry-red lips, she possesses an exceptional beauty.

A rare beauty among men.

It's exhilarating.

"Having a drink to calm your nerves seems like a good idea."

Eric Savin grinned, his eyes filled with violence and bloodlust. Now, possessing the Extremis virus, he was invincible.

Even Tony Stark and Iron Man are no match for him!

Moreover, she's just a young girl.

At this moment, Lin Yan walked towards Angel Yan. Angel Yan glanced at him gently and clinked their wine glasses together.

Eric Savin was even more unconvinced.

Such a beauty was actually toyed with by a pretty boy.

Wouldn't that be a waste?

Eric Savin stretched his limbs and headed toward the bar, his cheeks cracking like hot, sizzling lines, as he came into someone's view.

A long, slender sniper rifle.

boom!

A bullet shot straight at Eric Savin, penetrating his body, but Eric Savin didn't seem to care.

The bullet holes in his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Eric Savin's eyes were filled with rage; he was like a lurking beast, now baring his sharp fangs.

"Ah."

Qilin appeared, looking at Eric Savin with disdain.

"That's interesting, your body is quite fascinating."

Qi Lin looked dashing and heroic, but she wasn't wearing the dark alloy armor; instead, she was dressed in casual clothes.

Those straight legs.

And she has a pretty face.

A waist so slender it could be grasped.

She's another stunning beauty.

"Not bad, little girl."

Eric Savin licked his lips, a lewd expression on his face. He hadn't expected such a small bar to be a hiding place for a mistress.

His body shot towards Qi Lin like an arrow released from a bow.

Eric Savin was a well-trained soldier whose fighting skills were far beyond those of ordinary people, let alone a young girl.

Take it down in no time.

Then--

Okay...hehehehe...

boom!

Eric Savin took a powerful flying kick to the stomach. He was sent flying backward uncontrollably as if he had been hit by a boulder.

Then came a loud bang.

His body slammed into a building in the distance like a cannonball, instantly collapsing half of the house.

Eric Savin had no idea that a long wound on his body was gushing blood.

speed.

So fast.

It even surpasses his physical condition.

He underestimated his opponent's strength, never expecting that those slender arms and waist could unleash such astonishing power. He twisted his neck and let out—

bang.

A cracking sound.

He was furious. He never expected to be taught a lesson by a young girl. Where was Eric Savin's dignity?

The cracks continued to spread, and a murderous aura slowly crept into his eyes.

dead!

Those who block my way shall die.

boom--

Pull the trigger.

The bullet broke the sound barrier at a speed invisible to the naked eye, transforming into a streak of azure meteor as it tore through the air with unstoppable force, hurtling toward Eric Savin, whose body was now burning hot.

"You think you can kill me like this? Hahahaha."

Eric Savin laughed wildly.

He didn't even dodge the bullets.

Whoosh!

The bullet pierced Eric Savin's body.

Ordinary bullets would not cause any harm to Eric Savin, or even if he was injured, he would heal instantly, but Qi Lin's bullets were not ordinary bullets.

"what!"

Screams sounded.

Eric Savin clutched his wound, feeling his body temperature being slowly drained away, a surge of energy rampaging through him, as if his internal organs were being torn apart.

This kind of pain.

It was unbearable for him.

No, he is a deadly virus warrior, an invincible warrior!

puff!

Eric Savin's body gradually disintegrated and vanished, his last gaze filled with disbelief, before finally disappearing completely.

Qi Lin's sniper rifle vanished instantly.

She stepped into the bar, while Stark, looking furious, watched as Happy lay unconscious in the hospital room. Stark shouted angrily at the media cameras.

"If you're really a man, remember my address... I'll open the door and wait for you."

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"Are you satisfied now?"

Stark, his face grim, snatched a microphone from a reporter and smashed it against the wall. "Sue me."

He left with a single sentence, then drove off in his luxury sports car.

With the media adding fuel to the fire, the matter quickly escalated and caused quite a stir in society.

Iron Man Stark declares war on the Mandarin.

In these chaotic times, the only place that remained unchanged and quiet was Lin Yan's bar [fire], which was always deserted.

Especially after the explosion, people were terrified of the incident.

"Would you like a drink?"

Lin Yan mixed a cocktail.

"Blue Margaret."

This is not for sale; it's only prepared for internal staff, such as Angel Yan and Qi Lin. Of course, it's also for Lin Yan himself.

A glass of Blue Margarita, as blue as the ocean and sky.

Derived from the Margarita cocktail, the Blue Margarita is blue, resembling the color of the Caribbean Sea. It is said to have been invented in memory of a woman who loved salt. To make a Blue Margarita, a ring of salt is rubbed around the rim of the glass.

This wine has a relatively low alcohol content, making it suitable for women who don't drink much or those who want to feel slightly tipsy.

The cool tone of blue margarita also suits Angel Yan very well.

Just as cold.

A beauty as cold as ice.

She only showed a slight smile when facing Lin Yan.

Bang!

A figure rushed in; it was a disheveled Iron Man, covered in wounds and seemingly on the verge of death.

"Who?"

Angel Yan, who had just taken a sip of her drink, looked at him coldly, while Qi Lin was the quickest to react.

She cautiously slipped over.

"Someone I know, but not very well."

Lin Yan said.

Iron Man Stark struggled to his feet, the helmet of the Mark Armor opened, and blood continued to flow from his head.

"Lin Yan, you absolutely cannot refuse me this time."

"Want a drink?"

Lin Yan asked in a calm voice.

Stark swore this was his most embarrassing moment; after his address was revealed, his seaside villa was bombed and almost completely destroyed.

Stark, in a semi-conscious state, managed to escape thanks to the Mark armor.

Perhaps it was a subconscious command before he lost consciousness that the Mark armor came to the bar, otherwise there wouldn't have been any security personnel here. Moreover, the Mark armor was low on power, and Jarvis had also fallen into hibernation.

Remove Mark's armor.

Stark sat at the bar counter.

"Give me a thousand cups of [Red Flame], of course, I'm just making a reservation, I don't need it right now."

Stark said pragmatically.

They're running a business, and if they don't support their business, then Lin Yan, who is neither Stark's friend nor partner, has no obligation to take him in.

"Card or cash?"

Qilin asked.

She is now fully proficient in her current work.

"Swipe your card."

Although Stark was in a sorry state, he was still genuinely envious. It had been only a few days since he last saw Mr. Lin Yan, and now he had another beautiful woman by his side.

She's much prettier than those A-list actresses or Best Actress winners.

Consistent with the original plot, Mandarin attacked Stark, but Stark did not go to Tennessee, the site of the first explosion.

The plot has taken a turn.

"Okay, your total spending is one million US dollars."

A slight smile appeared on Lin Yan's face. He was just running a business; anyone who came in was a customer, and he wouldn't turn them away.

"I am glad to."