Chapter 130 Suddenly
Chang Wei stood behind Stark, watching him play with the computer, feeling Stark's torment and bewilderment, resentment and helplessness.

Stark couldn't break through the network firewall of S.H.I.E.L.D.!

If people knew about it, they would think it was a great anecdote.In this world, Jarvis, considered the world's number one artificial intelligence, was born from Stark. The Internet is his private land, but now he can't play it!

Chang Wei couldn't help being a little lost in thought.

He thought of luck.

With the same IQ and the same qualifications, people with strong luck can always create miracles.And those who lack luck can only succumb to it no matter what.

This is essentially the same as the immortal world.

With the help of heaven, the way of heaven favors, and luck is added to the body, even if the roots are shallow, there will be times when salty fish turn around.Without God's help, the luck is shallow, even if the roots are deep and the aptitude is outstanding, it will always be difficult to sustain.

Stark's current performance undoubtedly confirms the mystery of luck.

When he died, Chang Wei got his luck.Even if he came back to life, his luck was lost, and he would no longer be a miracle.His IQ may still be there, but he lacks the aura that luck gave him.When he encounters a problem, he can't think of a solution even if he racks his brain. But if his luck is still there, he may be able to solve everything with just one second and a flash of inspiration in his mind.

"The person who revived you may not be worth the loss." Chang Wei said this, the guidance in his heart became more and more obvious, and a thought flashed across him: "She has another purpose, even the Hulk is a pawn, is it me?"

Chang Wei's voice woke up the tangled and frustrated Stark, he turned his head suddenly, saw Chang Wei, and asked in surprise, "It's you?"

Chang Wei didn't speak. The thought just now made his heart feel heavier and the warning signs became more intense.He grabbed Stark, rolled out of the window like the wind, turned into a cloud of green smoke, and went into the forest.

Stark's eyes widened and he wanted to yell, but he couldn't.

Less than 3 minutes after Chang Wei took Stark away, the old monk rushed to Stark's room. He looked around and his eyes fell on the open window.

"who is it?"

The old monk looked solemn, he stretched out his hand, and swiped his index finger wearing a huge ring in the air, the flames splashed into the space, and a portal like a ring of fire opened in the space.He wandered in.

Plop, Stark was thrown to the ground by Chang Wei.

He got up in embarrassment and tried his best to put on a haughty look: "Do you know who is standing in front of you? A genius."

"It's not anymore." Chang Wei interrupted him: "You who have lost your luck are just an ordinary person with a higher IQ than ordinary people. You are no longer a miracle."

He turned around Stark, looked carefully, and took turns to attack: "The Stark Group is just a thing of the past, and now it is called the Stan Group, and I don't know how many Stark family marks are left. Everyone erases them one by one."

Stark blushed suddenly, unable to speak.

After a long time, he was disappointed and said: "Yes, I may not be a Stark anymore. I can't go back. My body is still in the hands of that SHIELD. No one will believe that I am a Stark. Will think it's a fake. I shouldn't exist!"

He looked up at Chang Wei: "Then who are you?"

"Me?" Chang Wei said, "I should be the culprit that caused your death."

Stark's eyes suddenly widened: "Why?!"

"There is no reason." Chang Wei shook his head and said, "I just played a trick on the Solomon organization, and you are the disaster."

"It's a disaster?" Stark said in a daze, "That is to say, you didn't think about killing me, and I was affected."

"That's right." Chang Wei stood in front of Stark: "I have an idea. I have a vague guess about the person who resurrected you and used you as an introduction, and even her purpose, I have already guessed a little bit. But I want to know, if she revives you once, will she resurrect you twice. How much will she pay for this?"

Stark said blankly, "Are you going to kill me a second time?"

Chang Wei pressed Stark's forehead with a palm, and the five-colored light hung down. Starting from the top of Stark's head, every inch turned into nothingness: "Of course."

"stop!"

There was horror in the vicissitudes of life, and a door like a ring of fire suddenly opened, and the old monk rushed out from it, and when he saw Stark annihilated in ashes, he was suddenly furious.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a fiery ribbon-shaped spell hit his head and face as usual.

With a swipe of Chang Wei's hand, mana surged, defeating the spell in an instant and imprisoning the old monk on the spot.

"The Priory? The Supreme Sorcerer?"

When Chang Wei walked up to the old monk and said these two words, warning signs surged in his heart.He suppressed the urge to run away immediately and looked at the old monk calmly: "Are you her disciple?"

The old monk glared: "Who are you? Why did you kill him!"

Chang Wei saw that the old monk was stubborn and knew that there was nothing to ask, so he asked, "If I kill you, will the old nun resurrect you?"

He said it as if he was about to kill someone.

At this moment, the sense of crisis in his heart, the sudden intense desire and the moment of enlightenment almost turned into reality.He paused suddenly, and his mind chose the sense of crisis between the lightning and flint. His body sank into the earth and disappeared in an instant.

Almost at the same time, a similar ring of fire appeared on the spot, and a thin nun stepped out of it.

Chang Wei fled and the nun appeared in just one second.The old monk suddenly lost his restraint and couldn't help staggering. When he saw the nun, he hurriedly clasped his hands together and bowed: "Supreme Ancient One Master."

The nun didn't look at him, but looked into the distance: "I finally found you."

The old monk couldn't help being curious: "Master Gu Yi, who is this person?"

Gu Yi smiled, and said lightly: "It's someone I've been looking for for a long time. I can't see him, but I know he will definitely appear, and now he appears."

"He killed Stark." The old monk said.

"I know. He killed Stark twice. He not only killed Stark, but also 'killed' Hulk." Gu Dao said: "He also wanted me to resurrect Stark again. Heh, a very smart one People, it's amazing how quickly they react."

"Then now" the old monk hesitated.

Gu Yi waved his hand: "No hurry, I caught him, and I will catch him soon."

By the sea, Chang Wei emerged from the beach, felt a trace of cold sweat on his vest, and couldn't help taking a breath—it really was that old nun!
Ever since his cultivation had reached the passing line of breaking into the primordial spirit, an indescribable feeling came to his heart from time to time.That feeling was not clear before, but it roughly guided him to do one thing before advancing to the primordial spirit.

Chang Wei was confused as to what the specific matter was.

This time I took the task of the Hulk, and this feeling became stronger.When I came to India, especially after seeing the old monk and the revived Stark, the feeling became clearer.

When he deprived and captured the Hulk, the false spirit of heaven and earth, this feeling became ten times clearer.

But this clarity is still shrouded in a fog, which makes it difficult for him to understand.

It wasn't until he decided to kill Stark again and took action, which aroused his heart-pounding sense of crisis and sudden desire, that he suddenly realized in his heart, knowing what the heart reminded him of.

(End of this chapter)

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