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The day after Iron Fist was captured, the Avengers...or the anti-Zhang Ming Alliance were confirming the final action plan to ensure that Z would be successfully eliminated in one go.

At the same time, Zhang Ming received the video data from Tiezhu and started processing the material.

He looked through the things he had done in the past five days:

Battle against Pain in downtown Tokyo;

Destroy the Hand's base, remove the illusion, and conquer Murakami;

Hijack a civilian aircraft, and then...

Thanks to the US military for providing a big assist, which allowed Z to be upgraded from a simple villain to a super villain with brilliance of humanity and full of personal charm.

At least, this is how Zhang Ming commented on himself.

There is also Payne's underground tunnel ambush, capturing Iron Fist, and urging Payne to join the Avengers...

Zhang Ming sorted out the materials one by one, selected the most suitable content, and added it to the video.

On January 1, the second round of video upload day for the Spring Festival event, Zhang Ming completed all the editing work.

"Are you sure to upload?"

"Upload."

"The upload is successful. After the system review is passed, it will enter the special channel for Spring Festival activities. I wish the host good results."

After finishing his work, Zhang Ming stretched himself.

For the sake of video effect, he has been actively and passively involved in too many things these days. Even if Zhang Ming likes to commit suicide, he still feels a little tired after this operation.

"Everything that can be done has been done, and the rest is left to the audience to judge."

Zhang Ming turned his head and glanced at Daniel. This representative of Kunlun walking in the world was sitting sluggishly in the corner, with a look of kidney deficiency on his face.

Noticing Zhang Ming's gaze, he raised his head and tried to show a fierce expression. As a superhero, he didn't know what surrender meant.

But to outsiders, he looks like a bullied puppy, barely baring his teeth to intimidate his opponents.

Miyamoto fed Daniel some secret medicine to ensure that he could not use the power of the Iron Fist.

Murakami held the knife and sat next to Daniel drinking tea and reading a book as a double insurance.

Deidara turned off the live broadcast. He got inspiration from netizens and was working on a new piece of art.

"Where is Miyamoto?" Zhang Ming asked.

"Training downstairs, he seems..." Murakami thought about his words, "a little anxious."

In the last operation, Miyamoto was lucky enough to survive by roasting gluten, but he still suffered from physical problems.

Not the heart, but his left leg.

High imitation roasted gluten can heal wounds, such as a broken heart. It can recover intact along the broken wounds.

But when faced with a thigh that was shattered by a large-caliber bullet from a sniper rifle, it could only stop the bleeding and then forcefully sew the pieces of flesh together.

Miyamoto was working hard on ninja training in a deserted corner of the Statue of Liberty. Suddenly, he heard footsteps coming down from upstairs.

He stopped training and took a slight breath. Zhang Ming's figure appeared from the corner of the stairs.

Zhang Ming said: "Pack up and prepare for action."

"action?"

"With the iron fist as the key in hand, of course we have to take what belongs to us."

Miyamoto lowered his head and said "yes" in a short and powerful voice.

"Can your body be used?" Zhang Ming asked one last time before leaving.

Miyamoto lowered his head even further, "There is no problem at all, please don't worry."

"That's good."

After Zhang Ming's footsteps disappeared, Miyamoto touched his left leg.

"How could there be no problem..."

His movements still look fast and professional to the untrained eye, but he knows he will never reach the speed of the past.He went from being a top-notch ninja to a second-rate guy with only some good skills.

The only thing Miyamoto could rely on was past experience.

Taking a deep breath, Miyamoto murmured to himself: "But there are some things, even if there are problems, you have to do it bravely. This is the weight of 'favor'."

On the roof of Trident Headquarters, Steve stands