My two months of hard work have not been in vain.

After Professor X lifted the ban on the chat group, he quickly sealed Crimson's consciousness and left his body as it was too painful.

Gently swiping open the chat group, Bai Ye thought for a moment and casually sent an ellipsis as a formal proof of his return.

Then the entire chat group was shaking.

[Deep Blue]: ...

【Kana Kimijima】:! ! !

[Gentleman Sword]: Ah! [Playboy]: Once you have lifted the ban, please let me out. I am still in the space. Do you know how stressful it is to be with a hydrogen bomb? In Japan, Kimijima Kana was wrapped in a sheet. Seeing the sudden message from Deep Blue, who had disappeared for a long time, she sat up from the bed and blinked in surprise.

"What's going on? Did Deep Blue, who has been hiding for so long, reply? And what about Uncle Stark's unbanning? Wasn't he kidnapped by Afghan militants?"

[Deep Blue]: I was banned by the administrator before, so I couldn’t speak, but now, the administrator is almost killed by me, so I can speak again.

【Deep Blue】 posted a picture

Looking at the picture of a miserable man lying on the ground like a dead dog, breathing but not out, everyone in the group was stunned.

Especially those who don't know the truth, they just think this is not Senior Crimson? How can he be an administrator?

[Deep Blue]: Deep Red is the alias of the omniscient and omnipotent Immortal. The two persons are actually the same person. Stark and I are in the same world, so I set up a trap to cripple him.

[Deep Blue]: @Jun Zi Jian, your Zixia magic skill is of great help to me. If you have any problems in the future, please come to me and I will definitely help you if I can!

While Bai Ye was sending the message, he also released Stark from the virtual space.

"Finally out." Stark breathed a sigh of relief, then glanced at the administrator on the ground. Even just looking at him made him feel pain all over his body.

"How are you going to deal with him?" Stark asked, pointing at the omniscient and omnipotent immortal.

"I'm considering it." Bai Ye thought carefully, "Killing him like this would be too easy for him, but if we don't kill him, he will always occupy the position of administrator."

“The administrator cannot choose to transfer on his own, which means it is unclear whether a new administrator will be elected after the administrator dies.”

As Bai Ye spoke, he finally sighed and said, "It's a bargain for him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Ye took a step forward and easily crushed the skull of the omniscient and omnipotent immortal who had become a vegetable, and his entire head exploded instantly.

In just a moment, the avatars of the All-Knowing and All-Powerful Immortal and Crimson in the chat group immediately dimmed, and the messages also showed that they were not online, just like their posthumous photos.

And in Bai Ye's mind, the mechanical voice of the chat group also rang:

Group member [Deep Red] offline

Group member [All-Knowing and Almighty Immortal] is offline, and his position as administrator is officially cancelled. It will be automatically transferred to group member [Deep Blue] according to the strength level.

[Deep Blue] was promoted to the administrator of [All Heavens Chat Group] The chat group, which had been almost silent for several months, underwent a series of drastic changes the moment Bai Ye came online.

Looking at the messages popping up one after another, all group members had a premonition that this chat group would change because of Bai Ye's arrival.

From then on, the second generation of the chat group began to take power and manage the chat group.

However, he also knew that this chat group was not as relaxed and happy as it seemed.

Because I was not in the right position, and also because of the reminder from the chat group.

Now every group member knows that as long as you are the strongest in the group and kill the original administrator, you can inherit the position according to the order of strength.

If new powerful members join in the future, I might not be so safe.

"Haha, will the originator of terracotta warriors have no descendants?" Bai Ye smiled nonchalantly.

As all this was confirmed, Ancient One's portal in the void slowly closed, as if it had never existed.

"What are you going to do next?" Stark asked, looking at the dust and fog in the distance, guessing the battle scene in his mind.

"Go back to New York and give yourself a vacation." Bai Ye said this, and the next moment he turned into a white line and disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, you brought me here, why aren't you going to send me back? At least you can send me to the base." Looking at the disappearing Bai Ye, Stark shouted to the empty sky.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Bai Ye really treated him as a tool to be discarded, Stark could only complain, then mobilized his internal strength, found the direction, and ran towards the air force base.

At this moment, in the newspaper office of the Daily Bugle, the editor-in-chief James looked at the information provided in front of him with an extremely conflicted expression.

"Are you sure what you said is true?" James asked.

"Of course." The person who provided the information nodded and said, "Our biological laboratory has just concluded that it is impossible for people who have not cultivated internal energy to have meridians. This means that our bodies have been completely transformed by Bai Ye without any sound."

"This is absolutely first-hand news, and soon more and more people will find out about it. You can't hide it. If you don't publish this headline, you will miss it."

Faced with the informant's instigation, James sat in the chair and wondered whether to expose this information. After all, Bai Ye was not someone to be trifled with.

After thinking it over again and again, James gritted his teeth and nodded, "Go to the finance department to get the money. Your information is very valuable. I look forward to our next cooperation."

Watching the intelligence officer's back as he walked away, James took a deep breath and said, "Everyone, we have work to do. We have tomorrow's news headlines."

As the intelligence dealer walked out of the Daily Bugle, he stroked the banknotes in his hand with a satisfied smile, and walked towards the next newspaper office, ready to kill two birds with one stone.

And under the cover of night, Bai Ye returned to New York after an hour's journey.

Gently opening the door of the house, what came into view was Camilla lying on the sofa wrapped in a blanket and resting.

Hearing the sound of the door, Camilla raised her bright eyes slightly. As she expected, her little master had returned.

"Is it done?" Camilla asked.

"Of course, I'm free now." Bai Ye said as he moved closer to Camilla, ready to make up for what he had missed during this period of time.

Looking at the man who had just returned and was ready to play poker, Camilla rolled her eyes, but her body, which had already turned into the shape of Bai Ye, was already prepared in advance.

(End of this chapter)