Prev
Ch. 665 / 85378%
Next

Chapter 665

~6 min read 1,063 words

Iron Man: "Why are you all not talking?"

Iron Man: "Can you not understand the text I'm sending?"

Iron Man: "Are there any people on Earth?"

Iron Man: "You probably haven't heard of this shitty Iron Man nickname."

Iron Man: "My real name is Tony Stark."

Iron Man: "I am the chairman of Stark Industries and have billions in assets."

Iron Man: "I have been kidnapped by a group of terrorists; help me call the police and contact the White Eagle military."

Iron Man: "As long as I am rescued, I am willing to give ten million dollars as a reward."

【Iron Man sent a picture.】

【Iron Man sent a picture.】

【Iron Man sent a picture.】

【Iron Man sent a video.】

Although Stark didn't know his location.

However, through the chat group, he took pictures and videos of his surroundings.

As long as relevant talents analyzed them, they could roughly determine his location.

Iron Man: "As long as the pictures and videos are given to the White Eagle military, they will be able to determine my location."

Iron Man: "Just call the police, there is no danger."

Avengers World.

In an underground base devoid of light, a figure who was staggering and pale, incomparably disheveled, was constantly gazing into the void.

He was Stark.

Because he was under the surveillance of terrorists, he didn't dare to show any changes in his expression, but his eyes were incomparably anxious and uneasy.

A few days ago, he was still a romantic, unrestrained playboy.

With billions in assets.

In the White Eagle country, he had huge influence; not to mention getting whatever he wanted.

He never lacked fine wine and beautiful women.

However, in just a few days, he had not only become a prisoner.

Shrapnel from an explosion had hit near his heart, and he was relying on a strange device to suck the shrapnel in his body and maintain his life, lingering on in a precarious state.

The gap was truly too large.

"The chat group should be my hope for escape."

Stark thought to himself.

Although he also formulated a plan to use the crude equipment and raw materials provided by the terrorists to build an Iron Armor for himself.

Thereby killing his way out of the dark base and regaining freedom.

However, Stark didn't have absolute certainty.

The entire underground base had surveillance installed by terrorists; the reason he could plot in secret.

Was entirely because of Dr. Yinsen's cover.

And Dr. Yinsen was also a hostage of the terrorists.

Before the Iron Armor was manufactured, once the terrorists discovered the trickery, he would surely die.

The terrorists wanted a Stark who could manufacture powerful weapons for them.

Not a Stark plotting to escape in secret.

Iron Man: "Twenty million dollars, as long as you help me call the police, I am willing to pay twenty million dollars..."

Iron Man: "How about thirty million dollars?"

Iron Man: "How much do you want? Name your price; as long as it's reasonable, I'll agree."

Stark was confused.

Ten million dollars in the White Eagle country could be called a tycoon.

In other countries, it was even more wealthy.

Just by calling the police, one could get a reward of thirty million dollars; how could anyone not be moved?

If the White Eagle military knew that saving him would earn them thirty million dollars, they would probably be willing to dispatch the army.

Iron Man: "Are you all aliens?"

Iron Man: "If you don't like money, I can also provide other resources."

Iron Man: "Gold and jewelry, villas and land, even power and status, all are possible."

Stark promised one condition after another.

As long as he was willing, he could even push an ordinary person to the position of a White Eagle senator.

If they didn't like money, they should like power, right?

It was impossible that they didn't like anything.

One minute!

Two minutes!

Three minutes!

Ten minutes!

Twenty minutes!

Thirty minutes!

The chat group remained quiet.

Iron Man: "Brothers, speak up!"

Iron Man: "Even if you don't help me, you should at least pop up!"

Iron Man: "Yin Empress, Heishan Old Demon, the chat group veterans don't know what the situation is and aren't talking."

Iron Man: "You two are newcomers."

Iron Man: "Are you not curious about the chat group?"

Iron Man: "Or does the civilization you are in have intelligence related to the chat group?"

Heishan Old Demon: "You people are truly cautious; it seems it's impossible to obtain some relevant intelligence from your conversation."

Heishan Old Demon: "Hahaha, however, you are all going to die."

【Heishan Old Demon sent a video.】

In the video, an avatar of the Heishan Old Demon stood at the peak of Mount Huashan.

In his hand, there were thousands of wandering souls.

There were humans, demons, and mountain gods.

Heishan Old Demon: "I just killed everyone, gods, and demons on Mount Huashan."

Heishan Old Demon: "Next, none of you can escape."

Heishan Old Demon: "You ants are completely unqualified to occupy the chat group."

Heishan Old Demon: "I am the king of demons, and also the king of ghosts; I am in charge of countless Yin soldiers and ghost generals, demons, and ghosts in both the Netherworld and the human world."

Heishan Old Demon: "No matter if you flee to the heavens or the earth, or the Netherworld, you are all dead."

Heishan Old Demon: "Ye Hao, Maoshan Lin Jiu, Tianxiahui Gang Leader, Zhang Chulan, Fan Xian, you people who exposed your names and forces, enjoy the rest of your lives."

Heishan Old Demon: "Next, I will kill everyone who shares your names and everyone who shares your forces."

Heishan Old Demon: "In the end, only I will remain in the chat group; everyone else must die."

The Heishan Old Demon did not hide his killing intent in the slightest.

Huashan Sect Leader: "???"

Maoshan Lin Jiu: "???"

Great Qin Zu Long: "???"

They were just in the group space, carefully browsing the Divine Abilities on the Divine Ability Stele.

Wanting to choose a Divine Ability to cultivate.

Once selected, for the next period of time, they would probably all be cultivating this Divine Ability.

Therefore, no matter how cautious they were, it was not too much.

However, they never expected that they would just be silent for a while. ===== CHAPTER 666 =====

◈

End of Chapter

Prev
Ch. 665 / 85378%
Next
Prev
Ch. 665 / 85378%
Next