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Scorching mushrooms stood tall in the event venue, and gray-black smoke enveloped the entire venue.

"Fortunately, I ran early, if I got involved, I would probably be familiar with it!" Qiu Dao Ding Zuo patted his chubby chest, with lingering fear in his heart.

With a mortal body, he is not as resistant to beatings as some people. If he is caught in the explosion, he will probably be roasted to [-] medium-rare, similar to coke.

"When I was escaping just now, I caught a glimpse of several fighter planes flying in the sky. Whose are they?" Didara glanced at the nearby people and asked curiously.

As an artist who regards explosions as art, he often visits shopping malls to browse various explosion-related products, so he recognizes fighter planes.

"I didn't buy it." The people around answered one after another. For them, fighter jets are very tasteless.

Some people come from a world with a relatively high level of technology, and can buy weapons with a level of technology far beyond fighter planes and missiles.Some people come from the extraordinary world, and their personal combat power can be called mobile missiles. Buying fighter planes and missiles is a waste of money.

The rest are poor and have no money to buy fighter planes and missiles, or they are not willing to spend money to buy dispensable fighter planes and missiles.

"It's not you, could it be..." Deidara thought thoughtfully of the brightly lit city in the distance.

Most of the rest of the people also agreed with Didala, guessing that the previous fighter plane was the army of that world.

...He wants to kill us!Members came to a conclusion very easily, and they were not surprised by this conclusion, and they all thought it was quite normal.

If a bunch of strangers came into your house and messed around, you'd want to drive those strangers away.

And their behavior is more excessive than fooling around, and can be substituted into the plot of the house being broken into by gangsters and the owner of the house taking up arms to resist.

But understanding is understanding, but they were almost killed just now, and this revenge must be avenged.

A group of people squinted their eyes to hide the bad thoughts inside.

How could Tony Stark not have thought of things that people from outside the world could think of? Based on his knowledge of politicians, the possibility of the group of curly-haired baboons sending troops to continue the attack is extremely high.

I can't seem to stop it!

Tsk!Headache!

Tony Stark frowned, there was no need to waste his precious brain cells for things that could not be stopped, and his thinking jumped to the issue of his identity being exposed, after all, he had never thought of hiding his high profile.

"Tsk! What a hassle."

Tony Stark pouted, he had foreseen the troubles in the days to come, and it was estimated that a bunch of people would bother him.

This time it was really a waste of money, and I came to participate in the event, not only to get the participation award, but also to have a meal.

...By the way, what does Brother Monster eat?Tony Stark's expression was a little subtle.

If you eat some ordinary food, such as chicken, duck, fish, apples and pears... that's easy to say, but if its recipes are some weird things...

Thinking of Brother Monster's action of stopping his hands when he heard eating,

Tony Stark's face gradually turned black, and he wanted to eat so much, he must have been hungry for a long time.

Suddenly, Tony felt that what he said before seemed too casual, and he should think more about it.

The wood has become a boat, and the rice has become a cooking pot.

It's useless to think too much at this time, we can only take one step at a time, hoping that Brother Monster's recipes will be normal, and don't let his wallet shrink too much.

Tony tapped the mask lightly, throwing away one annoyance and moving on to another, how to deal with the various organizations that will 100% trouble him in various ways.

"First of all, Pepper has to become a member to ensure safety, and secondly...no second, just perfunctory or nonsense..." Tony Stark nodded slightly, provoking a bad smile, "yes, it's just nonsense, just playing with those People play..."

Considering various factors, he has no reason to tell the truth, so he should talk nonsense and perfunctory.

A group of people were active in their thinking, and each was thinking about some things. When they were thinking wildly, time flowed slowly, the wind blew the smoke, and the thick black smoke covering the event venue was almost gone, and the scene inside could be vaguely seen.

Whether it was the members at the scene or the people watching the live broadcast from all over the place, they all paid full attention and stared at the scene in the venue.

The blue, green, or red armored giants stood quietly in the desert, their majestic and majestic bodies showing no signs of damage.

The surface of the Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara seems to be a little darker, and there are many areas with cracks, some arms are broken, and the damage is relatively high.

The golden nine-tailed fox has disappeared, replaced by a very solid golden fox head.

Godzilla's eyes glowed red, and his anger was rising again...

The rest of the people also had their losses, but they all successfully defended against the explosion and were not harmed.

Mu Yang stared blankly at the sky, opened his mouth slowly, and exhaled a puff of black smoke.

The comfort of a bunch of missiles exploding around me is really beyond words.

In short, it's good!Well done!I remember you all!Wait for my revenge!

The rest of the people in the venue didn't pay attention to who threw the missile for the time being, but stared at the 'hate' quietly.

After a long and hard...it didn't seem to be long, and it wasn't hard...battle.

'Abomination' has been successfully killed, and is slowly turning into black ash and dissipating. Two 'beeps' in the brain are the reminder that the event ranking list has been released.

Members checked the ranking list one after another, and Monkey D. Karp ranked first. The left side of the name is the profile picture, and the right side is the score.

Looking at the head portraits, everyone saw an old man floating in the air, swinging his fists as fast as an afterimage, punching out countless punches in a second, and each punch was powerful enough to smash mountains and mountains.

Well, well deserved.

Two, three, four, five are Sengoku, Uchiha Madara, Senju Hashirama, and Jorah Cola Mihawk.

They are all very terrifying monster-level strongmen. Members haven't watched the follow-up rankings for the time being, but are concerned about who killed the 'hate'. Although there is no kill reward, they are quite curious.

The first event, the first time to siege the BOSS, I'm really curious who can grab the first kill!

Switching the page, looking at the killer, an unfamiliar name came into view of the members.

Clay Brown.

"Who? Does anyone know?" Luo Sha asked the people nearby.

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it at all." Zilai also said, "There is no such person in the group."

"There's no such person?!" Heijue said with big eyes and a bad premonition.

Didara suddenly remembered the beautiful explosion, and said with a little surprise, "Could it be... as expected of an explosion, it's really powerful, eh!"

That is to say, the first kill of the boss was taken away by an unrelated person? !

A group of people suddenly felt a group of bleating sheep running past in their heads, stirring everything into a mess, which was extremely messy.

It's like a group of people trying their best to snatch something and fail to grab it, but a passer-by gets it easily, that feeling...

Just angry!