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Murong Tiezhu called up the background data screen, "Video reposts on the Internet are close to 17 million, TV ratings are 70%, after calculation, in three hours, more than [-]% of Americans will know this news."

Under the video dynamics, netizens left messages one after another, waiting for the arrival of this station, especially after the live broadcast of the official announcement, some people initiated a vote.

At present, Zhang Ming's winning rate is 87%, and most people think he can win.

It took a day, and everyone's expectations were brewed and fermented in this day. At this moment, they received new news:

During an interview, Tony Stark suddenly disappeared.

This must be Z's handwriting.

Of the Avengers who now belong to this world, there is only Captain America left.

Official pressure was pushed to the top.

Noon on January 1.

Layers of dark clouds piled up over New York, and the sky was gloomy and terrible. The higher you went, the colder the winter wind became.Payne floated in the air in tights, the cape behind him fluttering in the wind.

This was in the sky over New York Harbor, and there were more than a dozen drones around him, broadcasting the scene live on the Internet.

Will Z really come?

Payne looked expressionless, like a cold-blooded killer, but in fact he still felt a little ashamed.

Especially this tight suit, the crotch made him uncomfortable. Now tens of millions of netizens are guarding the live channel, watching him from [-] degrees without any dead angle, and he can't adjust the position of the little OO.

Ten minutes had passed since the appointed time, and Payne felt ridiculous when he looked up at the dark clouds and looked down at the clothes on his body and the drones around him.

Since coming to this world, the development of various things has exceeded his imagination. He is like a fish drifting with the current, pushed forward by an invisible undercurrent, which is not like him at all.

"Here we come! In the northeast direction!"

The communicator on Payne's ear made a sound, and he looked at the rapidly approaching figure, and the face gradually enlarged in his pupils.

Z!

He is the origin of everything!

Payne took a deep breath and stared at Zhang Ming who was flying tens of meters away.

"I thought you were afraid to come," Payne said.

"Sorry, overslept."

"Heh——you want to express your contempt for this battle through this kind of words, and want to make me angry?" Payne said with a cold face: "Give up this senseless behavior."

Zhang Ming: "..."

When it was over, Payne was stunned, and began to forcefully arrange inner dramas for himself.

In fact, after Tony was "caught" yesterday, he had a small party. Zhang Ming was drunk too much, and slept until noon when he was woken up. He hurriedly changed his clothes and flew over.

Zhang Ming was too lazy to explain and summoned a lightsaber.

"Then let's get started."

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There was not much dialogue between Zhang Ming and Payne, and the battle started in an instant.

In the past half a month, they have said everything they want to say and what should be said in several confrontations. Since words cannot convince each other, the only solution is "physical persuasion".

The two collided violently.

Payne inlaid the remaining half of the keel into the tight uniform, and a steady stream of life energy flowed into the heart to provide energy for this body.

It is still the familiar six abilities, but it is more targeted, especially Shenluo Tianzheng, which has an absolute defensive effect. Payne no longer releases it at will, and with the support of the keel, his abilities are activated more flexibly, as if these abilities became part of his body.

At this moment, Payne seems to have the dual identity of a ninja and a superpower. He not only possesses complex ninjutsu, but also can activate abilities at will.

The two fought and walked, and after a while, they left the range of New York Harbor far away, and New York was no longer in sight.

Payne stopped.

The satellite above the head precisely locked them, and the head of the military questioned: "Why did he stop?" He pressed the communication device and said to Payne: "There are still [-] kilometers away from the suitable place for launching missiles."

On the map, there are two flashing green lights, representing Zhang Ming and Payne. There is a red dot in the depths of the ocean behind them, which is the most suitable attack location calculated by the military.

Because Zhang Ming can fly and can move instantly, they had to place the attack position nearly a hundred kilometers away from New York.As long as Zhang Ming was led to that position, he would have no room to escape.

"It's too close now. After seeing the missile, Z can use the ability to teleport and return to New York City." The military leader shouted into the communicator.

"Let me try first," Payne said.

"Try?"

Payne did not explain, took off the earphones and threw them into the sea.

The drone swarm clearly captured this scene, and when the military chief saw it, he lined up the table angrily.Murong Tiezhu and Steve on the other side of the conference table looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

Although I had expected that Payne would not cooperate so obediently, I didn't expect that there would be problems at the beginning. As a result, Zhang Ming's follow-up arrangements would have to change. They could not help at the Trident headquarters, and they could only rely on Zhang Ming himself.

"You just abandoned the rear support?" Zhang Ming glanced at the communication headset that fell.

"If I don't get rid of you with my own hands, I feel that I will live under your shadow for the rest of my life. Even if you die."

Payne raised his hands, gravitational fluctuations radiated from his hands, and Zhang Ming was ready to launch the clip.However, the target of gravity is not him, but the water below.