Chat Group Rules: Cross-World Invitation Edition
Please remember the following regulations:
Rule 1: The inviter must specify the time, location, and number of participants before the invited members arrive.Rule 2: Any group member can use the cross-world invitation, but only those who are not muted may issue invitations.Rule 4: After crossing worlds, click Cancel Cross-World Invitation to return to your original world. You'll be brought back to your point of departure after waiting ten seconds.Rule 5: Returning through the chat group is impossible during combat. Combat state is determined objectively by the system. The status resets three minutes after disengagement.
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These were the rules regarding new member invitations in the chat group—open for everyone to read.
Out for revenge, Bai Ye had naturally gone through every single one of them, memorizing each detail. He simulated countless possible scenarios in his mind and only made his move once he was absolutely certain—fully prepared, no room for error.
The most important thing was clear: the administrator had to be captured alive. Torture or not, at least the mute ban needed to be lifted first.
Otherwise, if the admin died and no new one was appointed, who would unmute him?
For that reason, mere strength wasn't enough. To ensure nothing went wrong, Bai Ye made the cautious decision to call for backup.
On the surface, it looked like a one-on-one battle between him and the admin.But behind the scenes, just like the celestial guardians who secretly protected Tang Sanzang on his pilgrimage to the West—Six Ding and Six Jia, the Five Direction Deities, the Four Duty Gods, and the Eighteen Vajra Protectors—there were others watching closely.
Hidden in the shadows, Gu Yi, Magneto, and Professor X were all paying close attention to the situation.
If Bai Ye somehow lost face and started losing ground, they would rush in together to deliver some "righteous" group justice to the admin.
Meanwhile, inside Bai Ye's Hollow Space, Stark stared in disbelief at the massive hydrogen bomb floating there.He had no idea where Bai Ye even got such a thing."Is he planning to die together with the enemy?" he wondered, dumbfounded.
Of course, as it turned out, none of these preparations were necessary.
The man Bai Ye had long considered his greatest hypothetical opponent turned out to be pathetically weak.This guy? I wasted so much time worrying about him?
"ROAR! ROAR! ROAR!"
Deep within the Afghan desert, the earth erupted like ten thousand dragons roaring at once.Billions of tons of sand and gravel surged into the sky, blotting out the sun.The blazing noon light dimmed into something like dusk.
At the center of the chaos, Bai Ye's clothes had long been reduced to dust. His bare arms, brimming with power equivalent to tens of thousands of tons, struck through the air toward Crimson.
Each punch lifted thousands of tons of sand into the sky.Each second, he threw over a thousand blows, his strength and speed merging into a storm of destruction.
With a terrifying physique rating of 4.8, Bai Ye could sustain his peak power endlessly, tirelessly pounding away—until his body naturally evolved to 4.9.
At the eye of the storm, Crimson's phosphorized skin gleamed under the swirling chaos.He stared in disbelief at the sandstorm rising around him.
The whirling storm towered like a colossal tornado, swallowing the heavens.The pressure at its heart could grind steel to powder.
Sand grains danced madly in the wind, pelting against Crimson's hardened skin with the ringing sound of bullets striking metal.
What kind of monster is this? Crimson thought, trembling as he stared at the humanoid catastrophe cloaked in the sand.
Before the thought could settle, a pale hand burst through the whirlwind, grabbing his crystalline hair.
"You're already dead."
The quiet statement vanished into the wind.As the storm halted, so too did Crimson's heartbeat.
Bai Ye yanked him forward by the hair and swung his right fist toward his abdomen.
BOOM!
There was no sound of flesh colliding, no heavy thud of contact—because Bai Ye's punch stopped just one centimeter short.
But even without touching him, the shockwave alone was monstrous.A visible wave of compressed air rippled outward, carrying the searing heat of sand grains heated to thousands of degrees as they slammed into Crimson's scaled skin.
"Gah!"
Pain surged through Crimson's mind, short-circuiting his thoughts. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, his body spasming violently.
Too close, huh? Bai Ye frowned slightly.
The guy was so weak it was honestly worrying—he feared one more punch might shatter him completely.
Let's be gentle, then.
With that thought, Bai Ye grabbed Crimson's head and squeezed hard.
His fingers sank into flesh and bone. Cracks spidered across Crimson's skull before Bai Ye whipped him aside and hurled him away like a ragdoll.
Crimson screamed, feeling his neck nearly ripped off from the sheer force.
His body shot through the air like a supersonic javelin. The desert sand shredded his scaled skin layer by layer, every grain carving pain like a thousand cuts.
Halfway through the flight, a slender hand appeared before him—then drove a knee straight into his face.
Another inch-perfect strike. No direct contact, yet the pressure alone tore Crimson's face apart.
This is worse than dying, Crimson thought, his mind shuddering between agony and despair.
His regeneration kicked in again and again, healing his mangled body only to prolong the torment.He just wanted it to end.
And all of this—had lasted less than five seconds since Bai Ye began attacking.
Half an hour later, Bai Ye emerged from the fading sandstorm.His right hand gripped the administrator—now broken, twitching, and hanging limp like a dead dog.
I wasted ten days on this piece of trash.
Bai Ye's face was dark with annoyance.He dragged Crimson's flayed body through the sand, the skull missing most of its scalp.
Stepping out of the storm's center, he dropped the admin and snapped his fingers.
Crimson gasped sharply, sucking in air as he scrambled to his feet. "You didn't have to hit so hard…"
"Too hard?" Bai Ye replied flatly. "I just wanted him to taste the pain I've endured these past two months."
"But when I link with his mind, I feel every bit of that pain too," said Professor X, trembling inside the Cerebro amplifier.
Only now did he realize—Bai Ye's suffering far exceeded his own.
"Hurry up and make him lift my mute ban," Bai Ye said impatiently.
Crimson, shaking all over, nodded weakly.
A few seconds later, a mechanical voice rang out in Bai Ye's head:
"You have been unmuted in the chat group."
"Finally," Bai Ye said with a satisfied smile.
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