Super God: One Punch and You're Dead

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"Angel Yan."

Qi Lin stared at Angel Yan. She looked as though she had stepped out of a painting—the graceful figure, exquisite face, and cold, arrogant gaze were all exactly the same.

Could she really be Angel Yan? Meanwhile,

Iron Man Tony Stark had gone several days and nights without sleep. Dark circles hung beneath his eyes as he stared at the television screen.

An eerie symbol appeared on the screen: ten rings linked end to end to form a large circle, with two blades crossed in the middle.

The image shifted.

A strangely dressed man in black sunglasses walked leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Rows of trembling people knelt beside him, tightly bound.

Rows of dark gun barrels were aimed at those innocent people.

The strangely dressed man was the Mandarin.

He slowly began to speak.

"Some call me a terrorist, but I see myself as a teacher."

The moment he finished speaking, gunfire rang out. The innocent people collapsed into pools of blood. They had been the Mandarin's bargaining chips for making a public display, a sign of contempt for the mysterious.

"Are you ready for another lesson?"

Against the desolate, barren backdrop, the gun-wielding thugs cheered and celebrated while the Mandarin slowly walked into the distance.

The Mandarin faced the camera and issued a challenge.

"President Ellis, you have always refused to accept my education.

But now, all you can do is listen obediently. You know who I am, but not where I am. You will never be able to predict my arrival."

"Looks like our signal is back. Let's take a look together."

The Mandarin incident had already spread throughout the country. Major media outlets scrambled to report on it, all believing this crisis was another challenge