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At this moment, Bai Ye finally couldn't help but smile when he heard the news that the chat group was unblocked.

As expected, more than two months of my efforts were not in vain.

After Professor

Gently opening the chat group, as proof of officially announcing his return, Bai Ye thought for a while and then casually sent an ellipsis.

Then the entire chat group was shaking.

【Dark Blue】：……

【Kana Kimijima】:! ! !

[Junzi Sword]: Ah!

[Playboy]: Release me as soon as you lift the ban. I’m still in space. Do you know how stressful it is to stay with a hydrogen bomb?

In Japan, Kana Kimishima was wrapped in sheets. When Shenlan, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly sent a message, he sat up from the bed and blinked in surprise.

‘What’s going on? Shen Lan, who has been diving for so long, has replied? And what happened to Uncle Stark talking about lifting the ban? Wasn't he kidnapped by Afghan forces? ’

[Deep Blue]: I was banned by the administrator before, so I couldn’t speak, but now it’s better. I almost killed the administrator, so I can speak again.

[Dark Blue] sent a picture

Looking at the miserable man lying on the ground like a dead dog, breathing out but not taking in, everyone in the group was stunned.

Especially those who don't understand the truth, just think that this is not Senior Crimson? How could he be an administrator?

[Dark Blue]: Crimson is the trumpet of the omniscient and omnipotent immortal. The two people are actually the same. Stark and I are in the same world, so I set up a trap to cripple him.

[Dark Blue]: @Junzijian, your Zixia magic skill has been very helpful to me. If you have any questions in the future, come to me and I will definitely help you as much as I can!

While sending the message, Bai Ye also released Stark from the virtual space.

"It's finally out." Stark breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the administrator on the ground. Even if he just looked at it, he felt a tremor of pain all over his body.

"What are you going to do with him?" Stark asked, pointing to the omniscient and omnipotent immortal.

"I'm thinking about it." Bai Ye thought carefully: "Killing him like this would be too easy for him, but if we don't kill him, he will always occupy the position of administrator."

"The administrator cannot choose to transfer by himself. It is unclear whether a new administrator will be elected after the administrator dies."

As Bai Ye spoke, he finally sighed in thought: "It's an advantage for him."

After the words fell, Bai Ye stepped out and easily crushed the skull of the omniscient and omnipotent immortal who had become a vegetative state, and the whole head exploded instantly.

In just an instant, the avatars of the omniscient and omnipotent immortal and the crimson in the chat group immediately dimmed, and the messages showed that they were not online, just like the photos of the deceased.

And the mechanical voice of the chat group also sounded in Bai Ye's mind:

Group member [Crimson] is offline

Group member [Omniscient and Almighty Immortal] has gone offline, and his position as administrator has been officially cancelled. He will be automatically handed over to group member [Dark Blue] in order of strength level.

[Deep Blue] was promoted to the administrator of [Zhutian Chat Group]

The chat group that had been almost silent for several months underwent drastic changes one after another the moment Bai Ye went online.

Looking at the messages popping up one after another, all the group members had a premonition that this chat group would change due to the arrival of the white night.

From then on, the second generation of the chat group began to take charge and manage the chat group.

Seeing that the results were developing in the best direction as expected, Bai Ye nodded with satisfaction.

But he also knew that this chat group was not as relaxed and happy as it seemed on the surface.

Because I am not in the right position, plus the reminder from the chat group.

Now every group member knows that as long as you are the strongest in the group and kill the original administrator, you can inherit this position in order of strength.

If new powerful members join in the future, I may not be so safe.

"Haha, does the initiator have no consequences?" Bai Ye smiled nonchalantly.

And as all this was confirmed, Ancient One's portal slowly closed in the void, as if it had never existed.

"What are you going to do next?" Stark asked, looking at the dust and mist in the distance as he spoke, guessing the scene of the battle in his mind.

"Go back to New York and give yourself a vacation." Bai Ye said, and the next moment his whole body turned into a white line and disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, you brought me here instead of sending me back, even if you send me to the base." Staring at the disappearing white night, Stark shouted to the empty sky.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Bai Ye really used him as a disposable tool, Stark could only complain, then activated his internal strength, found the direction, and ran towards the air force base.

At this moment, in the Daily Bugle newspaper office, editor-in-chief James looked at the information provided in front of him with an extremely tangled expression.

"Are you sure what you said is true?" James asked.

"Of course." The person who provided the information nodded: "Our biological laboratory has just concluded that people who have not cultivated internal strength cannot have meridians. In other words, our bodies have been silently destroyed by that white night. Completely transformed.”

"This is definitely first-hand news, and soon more and more people will find out. It can't be hidden. If you don't publish this headline, you will miss it."

Faced with the informant's temptation, James sat on a chair and pondered whether to expose this information. After all, Bai Ye was not someone to be dealt with easily.

After thinking about it again and again, James gritted his teeth and nodded: "Go to the finance department to get the money. Your information is very valuable. I look forward to our next cooperation."

Looking at the retreating figures of the intelligence officers, James took a deep breath and said, "Everyone, we have work to do. Tomorrow's news headlines are here."

And as the intelligence seller walked out of the Daily Bugle, he rubbed the banknotes in his hand with a satisfied smile and walked towards the next newspaper office, ready to eat some fish.

And under this night, Bai Ye returned to New York after an hour's journey.

Gently opening the door to the home, what came into view was Camilla wrapped in a blanket and resting on the sofa.

Hearing the sound of the door, Camilla raised her bright eyes slightly. As she expected, her little master was back.

"It's done." Camilla asked.

"Of course, now I have nothing to worry about." Bai Ye said and moved towards Camilla step by step, preparing to make up for what was missing during this period.

Looking at the man who was ready to play poker just after he came back, Camilla rolled her eyes, but her body that had already transformed into the shape of Bai Ye was already prepared in advance.