I write obituaries for the gods

"Thomas, Mr. Iron Face is ready to see you."

The door to the encrypted room was pushed open, and Mr. K walked in with his bodyguards.

Lin Chen nodded, stood up, and put on a charming smile.

"Let's go, let me meet this billionaire in person."

“He would prefer you to call him a genius scientist,” Mr. K smiled. “But it doesn’t matter, at your level, it doesn’t matter what you call him.”

"I will show him the proper respect and observe the proper etiquette." Lin Chen carefully controlled his tone.

Lin Chen followed Mr. K out of the encrypted room and wandered through the dazzling second half of the party.

He was soon led to a luxurious double door.

"Clap."

Upon opening the door, what came into view was...

No, Lin Chen felt he should avoid looking at those things as much as possible.

He was afraid that the video of his actions would not pass censorship.

In short, the figure clad in steel armor was sitting on the bed in the center of the room, with women on either side of him, looking every bit the playboy.

But what Lin Chen found strange was... you're already surrounded by women, why don't you take off your armor?

Maybe they just have their own interests and hobbies.

Lin Chen walked up to Mr. Iron Face, with Mr. K following closely behind.

"Mr. Iron Mask, this is the one from..."

"I know."

Mr. Iron Face looked at Lin Chen and nodded slightly with his steel head.

“I had a brief conversation with one of you, and I actually sensed it as soon as I saw you... You are most likely from them.”

So where do I come from...? Lin Chen maintained his smile and said softly:

"Would you like to say our names?"

"No, no, that would be too offensive."

For Mr. Iron Face to say such a thing was truly earth-shattering.

"Everyone, get out!" Mr. Iron Face clapped his hands. "I need to have a good chat with my...new friend!"

People began to pour out of the room, and in the end, only a few male bodyguards remained, showing off their muscles.

They were performing a bizarre dance that looked rather creepy.

“These two are my bodyguards, and also my jesters,” Mr. Iron Face chuckled. “They are my henchmen, so you can trust them.”

"Ok."

Lin Chen sat down in front of Mr. Iron Mask, staring directly at the metal armor in front of him.

He stared at the armor for a moment, then said softly:

"Why don't you open your armor and talk to me face to face? Since you've communicated with one of us, you should know... you have no secrets from me."

Upon hearing this, Lin Chen clearly felt Mr. K tremble slightly.

Mr. Iron Face suddenly stopped moving.

He stared at Lin Chen for a long time, then slowly pressed his hand to his chest—

"Click..."

The steel armor gradually deformed and slowly opened, with the iron plates gradually retreating to both sides.

Then...

An ugly, big-headed baby face appeared before Lin Chen!

Lin Chen is very familiar with this stuff.

Isn't this the mental prototype of the artificial god project?

You're a fellow countryman of Baiduzhi too?

Lin Chen was dumbfounded.

The infamous Iron Mask, is this the thing?

How much of this stuff has the foundation actually put into the market?

This has caused immense harm!

What would fans who like Mr. Iron Mask's playboy persona think if they knew what was under his mask?

Although Lin Chen was inwardly hysterical, he remained outwardly calm.

A slight smile played at the corners of his lips as he spoke softly:

"The mental prototype of the artificial god project is now sitting on the planet Rain City. You're one of the better ones among your brothers and sisters, right?"

“I am the best,” Mr. Iron Face said in a hoarse voice. “All the other idiots have made themselves into roadside figures!”

"That guy sitting in the ideal world, he almost made it big."

Lin Chen adopted an attitude of "everything is under control".

"What's its name again? Baiduozhi?"

"Heh, you don't need to put on such a confident act in front of me," Mr. Iron Face chuckled. "After all, even with the White House's pursuit, you couldn't maintain your position in the superpower, America..."

"That's true, but there's an old Chinese saying that goes, 'Where there's life, there's hope.'" Lin Chen disagreed.

"Whether or not there are green hills depends on our attitude," said Mr. Iron Face.

"That's not necessarily true. I get along quite well with United Concrete Group," Lin Chen waved his hand. "Miss Shen told me that they don't have a good relationship with you. If I just vote for them, you'll be in big trouble, won't you?"

“There’s no need to say that…” Mr. Iron Face’s expression softened somewhat. “We will certainly cooperate as much as possible. After all, through your investment in the Shen family, you have fully demonstrated your vision, situational judgment, and economic strength. Now that we are face to face, I naturally hope to have a good talk…”

I actually demonstrated so many excellent qualities...

Looking at Mr. Iron Mask's ugly face, Lin Chen said softly:

"Well then, here's a little gift for you."

"What intelligence makes you so confident?" Mr. Iron Face asked.

"American troops have arrived in Yudu."

Lin Chen revealed his trump card.

"They intend to..."

"Assassinate your F Council members!"

......

Chapter 38 Black Star Nexus (10,000-word update, please vote!) (Four chapters + Five chapters)

American troops have reached Yudu.

Upon hearing this, both Mr. Iron Face and Mr. K's expressions turned sour.

"Is this intelligence accurate?" Mr. Iron Face frowned his thin eyebrows. "The last time we learned of them, they were still robbing oil!"

"Absolutely true, the CIA has infiltrated your city like a sieve."

Lin Chen lazily looked at Mr. K.

"As the head of intelligence, you should know this much, right?"

“The hunt for the CIA has been ongoing, but they’ve been hiding very well and haven’t made any big moves,” Mr. K frowned. “But if the American forces have reached Yudu… we should have intelligence on them.”

"Are you sure this is reliable?" Mr. Iron Face looked at Lin Chen. "How can I be sure of the authenticity of this information?"

"It's simple," Lin Chen shrugged. "Let your demigods investigate. Anyway, your... plan? It's already progressed to this stage. You can't expect Super America to be completely inactive, can you? Can't you see how they're deploying?"

“The USS John F. Kennedy has been lingering in international waters,” Mr. K frowned. “They could indeed launch a full-scale attack on the Space Islands in a very short time if they wanted to.”

"They can't break through Triton's defenses!" Mr. Ironface said lazily. "Even ten Ford-class destroyers couldn't get through his storm!"

“So they chose to use American troops as spies to begin dismantling Yudu’s power from within,” Lin Chen said. “Heh, if I’m not mistaken… they’ll be making their move soon.”

Just then, Mr. K's watch beeped.

He raised his wrist, glanced at it, and his expression immediately turned solemn:

"The Black Star Nexus has been invaded; the intruder is unknown!"

“Look,” Lin Chen spread his hands, “they’re here.”

......

Li Zhanyi was suddenly very glad that Lin Chen had come up with a clever idea.

When she led the charge into the inner defensive line of the Black Star Nexus, she began to feel a headache coming on when she saw the seemingly impenetrable outposts in front of her.

In this situation, to infiltrate, you need to calculate the duration of the optical camouflage and find a way to hide from the stunned guards...

He could be considered the silent assassin in "The Killer".

But Lin Chen told the two of them to do whatever they wanted and go all out.

Li Zhanyi initially didn't understand, thinking it was too reckless—what if the Foundation moved the Black Star Nexus?

Until Lin Chen started to shift the blame to the American army.

The intelligence that American troops had infiltrated Yudu was known only to the Bureau of Investigation; it was secretive enough and could be used as leverage.

These crazy people from America might cause a huge mess in Yudu at any time, and then the citizens of Yudu will be the ones footing the bill.

Luring the foundation over there to fight it out with them would be killing two birds with one stone.

"boom!!!"

As the wind pressure exploded, a group of guards fell.

The remaining guards tried to fight back, but were shot in the head by two precise bursts of fire.

“Clear,” Li Zhanyi lowered his pistol, his eyes gleaming with a deep blue light. “No attack warning for the next thirty seconds.”

“Cover me.”

After Jiang Zhengge finished speaking, he grabbed a submachine gun from a fallen guard and rushed toward the hub entrance not far away.

The facility in front of us was clearly different from the other facilities inside the TV tower; it was completely black, like a piece of volcanic rock.

Jiang Zhengge pressed a few buttons on the panel at the hub entrance, then frowned:

“Lin Chen needs fingerprints,” Jiang Zhengge said.

"..."

“Deploy security, seal off the hub,” Mr. K said, holding up his phone. “Has anyone seen the intruder’s face?”

"Nobody saw them; their movements weren't even captured on CCTV!"

"Optical invisibility..." Mr. K murmured, "Could it be the 'invisibility cloak' in the American military... that gamma-level demigod..."

"There was a very strong sound of wind in the recordings of the security team before they lost contact!"

“‘Tumbleweed Boy’ is here too…” Mr. K said in a low voice.

“It really is the American army…” Mr. Iron Face said with a serious expression.

His armor stood up, and his enormous head wobbled, looking rather incongruous.

“Looks like I have to make my move,” Mr. Iron Mask said. “Let me go and meet those lackeys of Super America…”

“As the CEO of Peak Group, your involvement would only add uncertainty to our game. Losing you would be too costly,” Mr. K advised. “Triton is busy tonight, but the reconnaissance unit is on the scene…”

At this point, Mr. K paused for a moment and scratched his head.

"Wait, it seems Rambo won't be able to play..."

"Are we just going to stand by and watch them break into the Nexus?!" Mr. Iron Mask shouted. "We can't just..."

The next second, a bottle smashed onto Mr. Iron Face's head.

It was his burly bodyguard who made the move!