The hammer separated, and the body dissipated into ashes with an inexplicable breeze.

The invincible iron head that Ivan was carrying quickly turned into a puddle of pus.

The suppuration of this head was unexpected by Ivan, and he originally wanted to study why this head was so hard.

- What a magical head.

The rest of the crowd had already dispersed, and Ivan looked at the messy first floor and exhaled.

The bar owner limped down to the first floor, and when he saw that Ivan was fine, his tense heart relaxed.

After all, the scene just now was too tense, the two of them were like immortals fighting, fighting from above to below, and once ordinary people were affected, they would either be killed or injured.

"Where's the hammer?" The boss asked a little weakly.

"Dead."

Ivan looked at the boss, the white bar owner that Lucas didn't mention much, turned out to be the boss of a small gang.

The boss looked at the mess and nodded, Ivan said that the hammer head was dead, and he believed it, although he didn't see the body.

"Thank you for saving me, without you..."

"Hey! Needless to say, those words of thanks, it's nothing. Ivan said with a smile.

"Carl has sometimes mentioned you to me that you are a very hard-working lad..."

"Boss, now is not the time to say this, your face is swollen, it's time to go back and apply a cold compress." Ivan reminded.

The boss smiled and nodded, his face was swollen at first.

He remembered that he had been beaten by Gerry and didn't dare to fight back... I can't help but feel a little ashamed.

I feel very useless.

Fortunately, Ivan gave him a boost and let him fight back with his own hands, which made his psychological shadow a lot lighter, and he had no regrets.

"I'll help you out."

"Thank you."

The boss walked out of the entertainment club with Ivan's support, and the two had just stood on the street when they heard a 'boom' behind them.

"What..."

The boss was taken aback and hurriedly turned to look, only to see that the entire entertainment club had collapsed and become a pile of real ruins.

"There's nothing strange about it."

Ivan said: "It can't stand that level of impact, in fact, it has already collapsed, but you are still inside, I used spiritual energy to forcibly support it, and the scene that did not collapse before is just an appearance." ”

And now, Ivan let go of his thoughts, and the entire entertainment club collapsed as Ivan expected, so to speak, several minutes late.

This undoubtedly saved the boss's life again.

"I see..."

A small ripple, a small natural collapse, can be life-threatening.

At this moment, the boss deeply felt how fragile and powerless life is as a mortal.

And this brunette young man named Ivan ...

The boss looked at Ivan deeply...

- He is undoubtedly the god of the earth.

......

As soon as Hammerhead and Gerry died, the Maja Gang's greatest pillar of strength collapsed, and it was no longer as strong as it once was.

The next day, the white boss invited Ivan to his tavern for a feast, and with Lucas, the dinner was very rich, and Ivan called Jessica to him.

The four of them were in a hut, around a table, eating, drinking, and laughing.

During this period, the white boss had to give Ivan all kinds of things on this matter, such as famous watches, Tibetan paintings, etc... They were all rejected by Ivan one by one.

If Ivan collects these things, there is no place to put them, so he still has to sell them, but it is troublesome and embarrassing to sell...

"Hey! Do you know why you don't accept these thanks? Jessica asked with a smile.

"Because young people nowadays are indifferent to fame and fortune, haha." The boss laughed.

"No, that's because you didn't deliver the idea~" Jessica said.

Ivan raised an eyebrow, what did Jessica want to say?

"And what does Ivan like?" Lucas asked.

Jessica blinked, "He likes small money!" ”

Ivan's eyelids rolled and he thought...

Jessica knows my heart!

It's just that he didn't plan to take money from the boss and Lucas, because they are not rich, Lucas runs a gym and the boss runs a tavern, and although the income of the two of them is a lot, it is not much.

After all, they didn't collect protection money in a certain area like the Maja gang did before.

"Actually, it's enough to have your thanks, you are not rich, you don't have to take out anything, if you really want to thank me, Jessica will come to the tavern for drinks or something in the future, just get a free order~"

"Okay, in the future, whenever you and Jessica come, we will eat and drink for free, haha." The boss laughed happily.

He felt lucky to have met Ivan.

......

A few days later, Ivan was dining at a burger restaurant after school when he saw a strange man. White skin, short jet-black hair, dressed in a black tuxedo.

What made Ivan feel strange about him was not his evil temperament, but the aura that was vaguely fluctuating around him.

The man raised his eyes and met Ivan's eyes.

He spotted Ivan looking at him.

"What do you see me doing?" The man asked with a smile.

The two are closer.

"Can't you see it?" Ivan asked lightly.

"You're from that school?"

The man asked, got up and walked over to Ivan with his plate of pizza and bag of fries, and finally sat down across from Ivan.

"Yes, what about you?"

"I'm here for your school."

The man put one fries in his mouth and chewed on them.

He chews in small bites as he eats, appearing elegant.

"For our school?"

"Yes, there's something I'd like to ask you about, have you found a mask in your school for so long?"

"Nope."

"Have you ever seen anyone with green skin?" The man asked again.

Ivan was stunned for a moment, he had heard of it, because it was almost a week, and he remembered that he had planned to block the green man who stole pants in Jessieka's mouth.

Now that he remembered, Jessica had indeed said that the green man had mentioned the word mask.

But what does all this have to do with this man?

"What are you asking for?" Ivan asked casually.

"I ask, you answer." The man smiled.

This man seems to be very powerful... He asked me and had to answer? My problem is not a problem?

It's pretty overbearing.

"I won't answer." Ivan said lightly.

The man smiled and stared at Ivan: "Mortal, let me repeat it again, I ask, you answer." ”

"Mortal? Forehead... Aren't you? ”

"Then don't blame me for reading your memories."

As he spoke, the man reached for Ivan's head, the air flow around his hand fluctuated slightly, and his middle finger was shining with a little flickering white light, as if there was an incredible magic on it.

With a 'bell', his middle finger seemed to hit something, and a burst of sparks burst out, and he quickly withdrew his hand in a hurry.

"What the hell?" The man stared at Ivan, realizing that it wasn't that simple.

"Or do you mean... Are you God? Ivan stared at the man.

The man took a deep breath and paused, and then he resumed his evil smile.

He said calmly: "You're right. ”