The sun rose and fell, the moon rose and fell — two days passed in the blink of an eye.
During those two days, the bored members of the group had all been watching the livestream of The Bloodstorm Chronicles of the Ninja World.Although the story itself was nearly nonexistent, the fight scenes were breathtakingly spectacular.
On screen, Uchiha Madara, piloting his colossal Susanoo (treated by viewers like a Gundam), and wielding the invisible shadows of Limbo, faced off against Nagato and a coalition of "Avengers" formed by those who had suffered under him.
One man against many — and still, he held the upper hand.
Throughout the broadcast, Black Zetsu, whose stealth ability was extraordinary, went unnoticed by Madara and the others.However, several viewers who had old grudges against him carefully studied the camera angles and environment, deducing his approximate location — then secretly sent messages to Madara's team.
As a result, for a while Madara and the others would suddenly and "coincidentally" launch attacks on the exact same spot at the same time.
But Black Zetsu's survival instincts were top-tier. Even those surprise attacks never landed a hit.After being ambushed once or twice, he quickly realized what was happening.
From then on, no matter how suddenly they struck, Madara's group couldn't touch him again — disappointing everyone who'd been hoping to record a "Black Zetsu Death Compilation."
When the stream ended, Black Zetsu immediately vanished without a trace.No one saw where he went.Madara and the others were furious but helpless.
Old grudges and new hatred stacked together — if Black Zetsu were ever caught by them, the word "miserable" wouldn't begin to describe his fate.
Meanwhile, the true culprit behind his predicament — Byakuya, the White Yasha — stood quietly on a golden beach.
The time was 9:25 a.m.
The beach was Tony Stark's private property — a crescent-shaped shoreline curved like a new moon. The gentle sea breeze carried the scent of salt, and the waves rolled up bright white foam.
"You're planning to set the convention grounds here?"
Wearing sunglasses, Tony Stark gazed out at the waves, his wavy black hair fluttering in the wind.
For some reason, his eyes blurred for a moment — he could almost swear he saw Coulson standing on the sea, waving at him.
"Yes. I want to see beach bikinis," Byakuya said bluntly, without the slightest attempt at concealment.
His honesty left everyone staring, and soon they were all silently sighing:
Of course. That's so you, Byakuya.
In just two days, Tony and the others had gotten a decent sense of Byakuya's personality.One word summed it up — LSP (a total pervert).
And as for Mu Yang, they'd learned two things:First — also an LSP.Second — occasionally drops all dignity.
Honestly… I want to see them too, Tony admitted inwardly.
Pulling out his phone, he said aloud,
"Don't start setting up the venue yet. Let me call someone first."
"Sure."
Byakuya kept his gaze fixed on the ocean, showing no objection.
Tony made the call, speaking casually,
"Rhodey, you free? Come hang out at my private beach."
A single sentence, but James Rhodes, still half-asleep, caught one key word: beach.
Instantly awake, his mind flooded with words associated with beaches — parties, drinks, sun, bikinis.
"I'm free! I'll be right there!"
He hung up, jumped out of bed, got dressed and washed up in record time, and sprinted to his garage.Moments later, he was speeding toward Tony's private beach.
When he arrived, the sand was empty. Rhodes blinked. No party yet?
As he walked toward Tony, he noticed him leaning down, whispering something to a small girl in a kimono.Before he could wonder who she was, a dazzling light shot into the sky — arcing gracefully — and plunged into the sea.
Whoooosh—
The instant the light touched the water, a magnificent palace of crystal and gemstone emerged, glittering in the sunlight.
The brilliance made Rhodes' eyes spin; for a moment, he felt dizzy.
He thought back to a few days ago — running errands for Tony had dragged him into that alien incident.Because he was both involved and Tony Stark's close friend, multiple agencies had interrogated him as a key witness.Question after question, day after day — yet he truly knew nothing.When they finally confirmed he was clueless, they stopped bothering him and granted him three days of paid leave as compensation.
So when Tony called, Rhodes had assumed it was to treat him for working so hard.
He hadn't expected this.
Rhodes' expression went blank as dread crept up his spine.He could already see the interrogation room in his near future.
Tony Stark! You heartless bastard!
Sorry, Rhodey. Better you than me. Think of it as taking one for the team — I'll make it up to you somehow.
Tony couldn't bear to look at his stunned friend.Instead, he squinted at the palace floating over the waves.
"That palace… what's it made of?"
"I don't remember. If I hadn't checked my storage vault recently, I'd have forgotten I even had this thing."
Byakuya's words radiated an effortless, almost obscene level of wealth.The sheer arrogance in his tone made even Kayaba Akihiko and the others go momentarily breathless.
I didn't think there'd be a day I'd actually feel poor, someone thought bitterly.
After a pause, Tony said,
"Let's go inside and take a look. We'll need to study the interior structure to plan modifications."
"No need," Byakuya replied, shaking his head."This palace changes shape according to the owner's will. Just tell me what kind of convention hall you're imagining, and I can reshape it instantly."
Tony and the others: "..."
What has limited my imagination all this time?
For a few moments, the beach was silent — only wind and surf could be heard.
After two or three minutes, Tony finally asked,
"Are there any limitations on how you can reshape it? Like distance, size, or mass?"
"There are," Byakuya answered."I need to touch the surface to alter its form. And mass is conserved — I can't just create new material out of nothing."
Tony nodded thoughtfully.
"All right. Let's head back to the villa first — I'll draft the design using the holographic projection system."
No one objected.The group started back toward the villa, with the gloomy Rhodes trailing at the rear, sighing heavily with every step.
Meanwhile, about one or two kilometers away, a plain white van was parked on a hill overlooking the beach.
In the driver's seat, a middle-aged man in a black suit peered through binoculars at the floating crystal palace.
"Confirmed. Three individuals who appeared out of thin air at Tony Stark's villa are extraterrestrials. The three of them have just summoned a palace on Stark's private beach…"
As he dictated, another agent — younger, also in a black suit — typed rapidly on a laptop, sending out two emails.
One went to S.H.I.E.L.D.
And the other…
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