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

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

If it is known, it must be considered a great anecdote. In this world, Jarvis, who is considered to be the world's number one, was born from Stark, and the Internet is his own place, but now he can't play it!

Chang Wei couldn't help but be a little distracted.

He thought of fortune.

With the same IQ and the same qualifications, people with strong luck can always create miracles. And those who lack luck can only be subordinated to it in any case.

This is the same as the essence of the immortal world.

With the help of heaven, the way of heaven favors you, and the number of luck is added, even if the root is shallow, there is a time when the salted fish turns over. If you don't have God's help, the number of luck is shallow, even if you have deep roots and outstanding qualifications, it will always be difficult to continue.

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

He died, and the fortune was obtained by Chang Wei. Even if he is resurrected and his luck is lost, he is no longer a miracle. His IQ may still be there, but he lacks the aura that luck gives him. When he encounters a problem, he can't think of a solution even if he wants to break his head, and if the luck is still there, he may only need a second, and everything can be solved with a flash of inspiration in his mind.

"The person who resurrected you may not gain more than he loses..."Chang Wei said this, the guidance in his heart became more and more obvious, and suddenly a thought flashed: "She has another purpose... Even the Hulk is a pawn ... It's me? ”

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

Chang Wei didn't speak, the thought just now made his heart heavier and heavier, and the warning became more and more intense. He grabbed Stark, and the wind swept out of the window, turning into a cloud of green smoke and heading out into the forest.

Stark's eyes widened, and he tried to scream, but he couldn't.

Less than three minutes after Chang Wei took Stark away, the old monk hurried into Stark's room, and he looked around, his eyes falling on the open window.

"Who is it?"

The old monk's expression was solemn, he stretched out his hand, and the index finger wearing a huge ring swiped in the air, and the firelight burst into the space, and the space opened a door like a circle of fire. He walked in.

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

He got up in embarrassment, trying his best to make a proud appearance: "Do you know who is standing in front of you?" Genius..."

"Not anymore." Chang Wei interrupted him: "You who have lost your luck are just an ordinary person with an IQ higher than ordinary people, and you are no longer a miracle." ”

He circled around Stark, looked at it carefully, and struck at the exit in turn: "The Stark Group is a thing of the past, now it's called the Stan Group, and I don't know how many Stark family imprints there are, and I think they will be erased one by one." ”

Stark's face turned red and he couldn't speak.

After a long time, he said in frustration, "That's right, I may not even be a Stark anymore." I can't go back. My body is still in the hands of S.H.I.E.L.D., and no one will believe that I am Stark, they will only think that I am pretending. I shouldn't exist! ”

He raised his head and looked at Chang Wei: "Then who are you?" ”

"Me?" Chang Wei said: "I should be the culprit who caused your death." ”

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

"There's no why." Chang Wei shook his head and said, "I just put some secret hands on the Solomon Organization, and you are the disaster of the pond fish." ”

"Pond fish?" Stark lost his soul: "In other words, you didn't think about killing me, I was affected." ”

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

Stark: "You're going to kill me a second time?" ”

Chang Wei pressed a palm on Stark's head, and the five-colored light hung down, and Stark started from the top of his head and 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 of it, and when he saw Stark's ashes annihilated, he was furious.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a fiery red ribbon-like spell struck his head and face as usual.

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

"Hermitage? Supreme Mage? ”

When Chang Wei walked up to the old monk and said these two words, the alarm in his heart skyrocketed. He forcibly suppressed the agitation of running away immediately, and looked at the old monk lightly: "You are her disciple?" ”

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

Chang Wei saw that the old monk was stubborn, and knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he said: "If I kill you, will the old nun resurrect you?" ”

He said it as if he was going to kill him.

At this moment, the sense of crisis in his heart, the sudden rise of fierce longing, and the instant realization almost turned into substance. He slammed it, his mind chose a sense of crisis between the lightning and flint, and his body sank into the earth, disappearing in an instant.

Almost at the same time, an identical ring of fire appeared on the spot, and the thin nun walked out of it.

Chang Wei fled and the nun appeared, only in a second. The old monk suddenly lost his restraints, and couldn't help but stumble, and when he saw the nun, he hurriedly 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 but be curious: "Ancient Master One, who is this person?" ”

Gu Yi smiled and said lightly: "It's the person I've been looking for for a long time." I couldn't see him, but I knew he was going to show up, and now he is. ”

"He killed Stark." The old monk said.

"I know. He killed Stark twice. Not only did he kill Stark, but he also 'killed' the Hulk. "He also wants me to resurrect Stark again." Oh, a very smart person, it's surprising how quickly he responds. ”

"Now—" The old monk hesitated.

Gu Yi waved his hand: "Don't worry, I caught him, I will be able to catch him soon." ”

...

On the beach, Chang Wei came out of the beach, felt a trace of cold sweat on the vest, and couldn't help but take a breath - sure enough, it was the old nun!

Ever since his cultivation reached the passing line of breaking through the Yuan Shen, there was an indescribable feeling that came to his heart from time to time. That feeling wasn't clear before, but it probably pointed him to one thing he had to do before he advanced to the primordial god.

What exactly is going on, Chang Wei is confused.

This time I took on the Hulk's mission, and this feeling became a little stronger. When I came to India, especially after seeing the old monk and the resurrected Stark, my sense became clearer and clearer.

When he deprived and captured the Hulk, the pseudo-heaven and earth spirit, this sense was ten times clearer.

But this clarity was still shrouded in a fog that made it difficult for him to fathom it.

It wasn't until he decided to kill Stark again and act on it, causing him a thrilling sense of crisis and a sudden desire that dawned on him, that it dawned on him what his mind was prompting him.