People At Marvel, Join The Group Chat

Ever since Tony returned.

And immediately announced the closure of the Stark Industrial Weapons Department.

It has been nearly two months.

Tony was immersed in the development of the Mark 2 in his coastal villa and almost never showed up.

Since the announcement of the closure of the Arms Industry Department, Stark's market value has fallen again and again in the rest of the month.

Many small shareholders who had no vision chose to sell their shares, and Moyou also took the opportunity to make some profit.

Not much, just increased from 2% to 5%.

Obadiah Stane was also very busy and had little time to trouble Mo You.

After all, although Tony, the chicken that could lay golden eggs, was not dead, it still brought him another golden egg.

Obadiah won't make much move until he gets this golden egg.

And Mo You, since his last trip to Afghanistan, has almost never left home.

At this time, there wasn't much for him to plan, other than grabbing a handful of stocks and making a little money.

What's more, I haven't fully mastered the super gene I just acquired, so I don't have time to take care of other things.

Although the combat gene he got is the complete version, getting it does not mean that he can use it like an arm and a finger.

It still requires a process of continuous learning and control.

This will undoubtedly take a long time.

Under night.

Mo You stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a little expectation in his eyes.

Today is the hundredth day since he traveled to this world.

The daily progress of one percent has now reached the critical point of ninety-nine percent.

As soon as twelve o'clock at night is passed and the progress is completed, the second 'arrival' will come.

The first one is something of the super gene level.

This second one after a hundred days... Mo You can't help but have a little expectation.

He won't despise his Ability too much.

As long as there are abilities that he can control, he will be able to gain more and more abilities.

After all, the world right now looks calm on the surface, but secretly, there are dangers everywhere.

There is still a thunder buried in the ball at your feet that will explode completely in a short time.

The moment the clock strikes twelve o'clock at midnight.

The hidden progress bar also filled up.

In a daze, Mo You felt something that seemed to be paper suddenly appear in his hand.

This time...it's not the Ability class, but the Item class?

Mo You subconsciously lowered his head and raised his hand, then was stunned.

"Invitation?"

The paper item in hand has two prominent gilded characters written on it: [Invitation Volume].

The texture is quite silky and soft, but its essence is extremely tough.

The rather ancient and heavy aura exuding from it made him a little afraid.

Mo You even doubted whether he could leave a scratch on it with all his strength.

Subconsciously, he frowned, squinted his eyes, and carefully looked at the 'invitation' in his hand.

What surprised him was that apart from these two words, there was no introduction at all.

There is no place, no time, and no detailed introduction.

In this situation, Mo You was a little confused for a while.

An invitation with only three words: "lonely"?

What type of invitation ticket?

A feast?

What happens after he uses it?

Mo You felt a little hesitation for a moment.

The super gene of Fighting Victory Buddha indeed gave him considerable power.

But this power also has limits.

If there is something terrifying behind this invitation, is it too hasty to use it rashly?

"Analyze rationally, or trust your intuition?"

After staring at the invitation in his hand for a long time, Mo You slowly mobilized dark energy.

He chose to trust his instincts.

The next moment dark energy was injected into the invitation, an illusory interface unfolded in his mind.

Feeling the very familiar interface in his mind, Mo You was stunned.

"group chat?"

Good guy, is this invitation an invitation ticket for a certain chat group?

At that moment Mo You was stunned.

The originally blank interface began to scroll, and messages appeared one after another.

[Beep: Playboy Stark, Kamigawa Warrior Moyou, join the group chat! 】

[Traveler·Ying: Welcome newcomers, take awesome photos! 】

[Trailblazer Star: Welcome newcomers, take awesome photos! 】

[Slime Rimuru: Welcome newcomers... You two should restrain yourself a little, don't scare the newcomers! 】

[Traveler·Ying: This is not important. I haven’t added anyone to the group for a long time. Today, two people came at once. Is today a special day? 】

[Slime Rimuru: This is a good thing. It’s lively when there are many people. 】

[Trailblazer Star: Uh-huh, when new members join the group, remember to read the group membership notice. Some things are too time-consuming to explain...]

[Slime Rimuru: And more, please allow me to explain first, although I am a monster, but... I am not an evil slime. 】

[Traveler Ying: Although...but...I just killed a bunch of slimes today...]

[Slime Rimuru: ...Don’t tear me down, you bastard. You’ve already told me that I’m different from the slimes you’ve met. Hey, I always feel like your words are full of malice. How can it be repaired if it looks like that? 】

[Traveler·Ying: Do you blame me? 】

[Slime Rimuru:...]

[Playboy Stark: A very good drama. It made me happy after a long time. Tell me, how much does this technology cost? I bought it! 】

[Traveler·Ying: Another newcomer who didn’t see the group notification...speechless.jpg]

[Trailblazer Star: Wasn’t it the same for you at the beginning? But then again @Playboy·Stark, are you rich? I don’t know how it compares to Esta...]

[Traveler·Ying: It feels like there is a big boss among the newbies this time @神河WARRIOR·Moyou, the big boss is here! 】

【...】

There was something strange in Mo You's eyes as he silently peeked at the screen.

Good guy.

They are all acquaintances.

Traveler Ying, from the original god.

Pioneer Star, from Stardome Railroad.

Slime Rimuru, this one is even more familiar.

And...I wonder if it's Tony from the same world as him...

This group is interesting.

Mo You was not in a hurry to bubble up, but he followed the advice and opened the so-called group membership notification and looked at it carefully.

Living in an era of information explosion, he also likes to play games and read novels in his spare time.

He knows the basic routines.

I don’t know what kind of existence this group is.

Some are perverted, some are useless.

I don’t know which type this one he joined belongs to.

Use the fastest time to complete browsing the group joining notifications.

Moyou raised his hand and touched his chin.

For now, it appears that this group is limited to chat.

There is no group store, and there is no sign-in points or anything like that...

Only for people from different worlds to chat?

Simple is a bit too much.

"Forget it, at least it can bring some joy."

Although this reward didn't really help him, it was... better than nothing.

At least you can chat and argue with your group friends when you're bored.

It’s also a good way to spend time.

Able to talk and chat with familiar people...

Maybe it won’t be so lonely and boring, right?

Hmm...probably.