Mashiwacha's request was seen as incredibly presumptuous by everyone around him.
He wanted Bai Ye's genuine signature?
Remember, Bai Ye, as the sole and eternal Emperor of Earth, had all his past items sealed away.
Everything from his first writing exercises in elementary school to the carousel rides he took at amusement parks were preserved as relics.
If someone secretly collected these items, that was one thing. But if they dared to sell them, the punishment started with the extermination of their entire family.
If someone possessed a genuine signature from Bai Ye, they would show respect just by bowing twice as they passed their door.
Facing Mashiwacha's request, Bai Ye casually nodded.
In front of the others, whose eyes were bloodshot with envy, Bai Ye pulled an oil-based pen from his space and signed his name on Mashiwacha's back.
Mashiwacha trembled with excitement. He hadn't lied at all; he truly was a die-hard fan of Bai Ye.
He dared not let the signature on his back be damaged in any way.
He decided that upon his return, he would peel off all the skin from his entire body. Then, he would fill the inside of the skin with precious metals to prop it up.
Once the dummy was successfully made, he would bestow it with the blessing of immortality, allowing it to forever follow Bai Ye's rule.
The only problem now was whether his signature might be taken away by the Prime Minister and others from the India Region under the pretense of protecting cultural relics.
Mashiwacha fell into distress; after all, he was just a small Brahmin in the India Region.
After casually awarding medals to a few criminals and encouraging them with words like "You are the real man," stirring them up with excitement, Bai Ye decided to leave.
But then, he was stopped by Stark.
Playboy:
Don't leave yet; I have something to discuss with you later.
Bai Ye paused, nodding slightly after seeing the private message in the chat group. He then waited in the White House.
After a few minutes, once he'd sent away a few criminals and cleared the White House of unnecessary people, he turned his gaze to Stark: "You stopped me suddenly; you must have something else up your sleeve, right?"
"With my personality, couldn't it just be an invitation to join a group party?" Stark gestured with his hands.
"That's fantastic. Congratulations on returning to your roots," Bai Ye chuckled.
Ever since he saw his future self having such a well-behaved daughter, Stark's paternal love had surged.
He started to feel that he should also take on the responsibilities of a father and couldn't mess around like before. He settled down and lived well with Potts, hoping to have another little Morgan.
Recently, his life had been as serious as a corporate slave. It was impossible to connect him with the Playboy he used to be; it was absurd.
Bai Ye, however, wasn't planning on living that kind of life. He wasn't even planning on having children for the time being.
During his intimate moments with Gwen and the others, Bai Ye always consciously used his internal energy to expel the essence afterward.
Otherwise, with Bai Ye's cell activity, it wasn't impossible for him to create another little Bai Ye with the same talent for limitless growth after combining with a woman's egg.
Bai Ye would consider the kind of thing Stark did, finding a good woman to settle down with after he was done playing around, at least after he got bored.
As for how long it would take to get bored, who knew? Maybe he'd never get bored.
Stark smiled at Bai Ye's teasing, not finding anything wrong with such a life.
It was his choice, after all. He had played freely when he was young and didn't regret it now.
After a few simple exchanges, the two men shifted the topic to business.
"The Aether Particle, that is, the Reality Gem, has appeared," Stark said.
"It appeared, so collect it," Bai Ye said matter-of-factly. "Put it in storage like the other four gems, and then just collect the last Soul Gem, right?"
"That's certainly what I was thinking too, but now that the gem has been stolen in advance, we went to the Ancient One to divine, and that guy is a bit tricky. If we send Magneto and the others directly, a lot of people will die," Stark said.
Hearing this, Bai Ye understood his meaning.
With Earth's current capabilities, even when going all out and being serious, a lot of people could still die.
This meant that the opponent's strength was at least at the level of an 8 (Surface) grade expert. If things went wrong, the entire Earth could be destroyed by the aftershocks of the battle.
"Alright, I'll make a trip. Where is the person now?" Bai Ye asked, showing a hint of interest.
Such a high-level expert could appear on Earth. He wanted to meet them and see what kind of expert they were.
"Don't know," Stark said without hesitation.
"Don't know? You even went to the Ancient One to divine? You don't know?" Bai Ye was speechless.
"I forgot. All I know is that the target should be somewhere near London, England," Stark said, shrugging innocently.
"Alright," Bai Ye said, speechless. He then closed his eyes, and his Stand began to emanate from his body, enveloping the entire planet, beginning his search.
In an instant, billions of people on Earth were encompassed by his aura, their breathing and heartbeats all being detected as he began to filter.
The next moment, everyone within the Stand felt an inexplicable pressure pressing down on them.
He then eliminated everyone whose muscle strength didn't exceed that of an alloy, and everyone whose nerve transmission speed wasn't faster than 0.0001 seconds. He also excluded all humans outside of Europe.
After only a moment, Bai Ye had already locked onto his target, a smile forming on his face. "Found you."
Within Bai Ye's perception, the density of the target's skin had already surpassed that of a neutron star.
It could be predicted that the target could wipe out the surface-dwelling humans with a single punch.
As his own stance spread across the other person's body, a high-energy unknown substance actively burst outwards, using an all-encompassing will to block his stance.
Interesting, but I can't let the battlefield be on Earth. Bai Ye's interest was piqued, and his figure vanished instantly.
London, England, Ande felt the ceaseless improvement of his abilities, and he was very satisfied.
In just a few days, his power had reached an unknown level.
He could feel that if he wanted to, Earth would be destroyed in an instant by his hands.
The only drawback was that as his physical fitness improved, a single sentence from those around him would feel like half an hour had passed in his eyes, which basically cut off his communication with the outside world.
These three days had been no different from sitting in solitude for three years. If he didn't deliberately control it, time would stretch out again.
Can't Bai Ye sit on the throne, but I can't?
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