Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

"Things will get better." Lin Quan looked towards the barracks in the distance. "There are already more than three thousand military and police personnel stationed in Renjia Town."

More than 30 drones equipped with microreactors can cruise at high altitudes for years on a single refueling.

The same type of miniature reactor combat vehicle has both air and ground firepower, and conventional targets have no chance of winning against it.

The military and police officers who have taken nutritional supplements have reached the level of senior combat officers: they can carry more than 30 tons with one arm and sprint at a speed of more than 180 meters per second.

As long as one avoids top-tier evil spirits such as the Zombie King, Ghost King, Demon King, and Monster King, they are enough to protect the peace of the region.

With the addition of a protective talisman personally crafted by Lin Quan, ordinary demons cannot even get close.

The Ghost King, Zombie King, Demon King, and Monster King in the Mr. Zombie world are at most at the level of Foundation Establishment cultivators, which is not considered very powerful.

Compared to the demon kings and monster kings in the immortal, demon, and monster realms who are at the Golden Immortal level, they are hundreds or thousands of times inferior.

Master Lin killed many zombies and collected many yin spirits over there, but his cultivation level was only around the seventh level of Qi Refining.

He relied on the temporary power of the divine summoning technique, which at most allowed him to reach the threshold of Foundation Establishment; going beyond that would be difficult.

While a general-level military police officer could take down Master Lin in one move, they might not be as adept at dealing with demons, ghosts, or monsters.

After spending a few days in the Mr. Zombie world and taking care of a group of slightly stronger evil spirits, Lin Quan quietly led Chen Shiyan and the others back to the real universe.

The military and police personnel who settled in Renjia Town took turns on guard duty during the day and practiced their own spiritual disciplines at night.

The spiritual energy in that place was pitifully thin, barely enough for people to stumble and struggle through their training.

Wang Zhennan has passed on all the cultivation techniques of the five attributes of essence, energy, and spirit to this group of newly stationed military and police personnel.

Lin Quan made a special trip to Huaxia Industrial Group to personally hand over a complete book of magic spells to Wang Zhennan.

The monsters and demons in Mr. Zombie's world are impossible to eradicate—even if they are wiped out temporarily, they will soon emerge from the gutter, the abandoned grave, and the old temple.

After leaving Huaxia Industrial Group, he went directly back to Cuizhu Residential Area.

"The underworld is still there, but the Heavenly Court... seems to have moved away."

Putting aside distractions, Lin Quan casually tested Ren Tingting and Ren Zhuzhu's ball skills.

Three days later, he drove an amphibious armored vehicle, carrying Chen Shiyan and the others back to Zhongjia Village.

The fish bait factory is doing brisk business, with trucks constantly traveling between the town and the village, without a break in a single day.

When he has free time, Lin Quan often takes his two sons and carries their fishing rods to sit at his uncle's fishpond.

A few days later, the summer vacation came to an end, and students returned to school one after another.

The kindergarten and primary school at Baoshan Farm also started classes at the same time, with all students coming from the Baoshan Town area.

Tuition and room and board are free; job placement is guaranteed upon graduation—without these conditions, no one would even bother to apply.

Lin Wanqian and Lin Wankun, who had just turned three, also put on their little schoolbags and officially started school.

The teachers, cafeteria staff, and cleaners are all intelligent robots.

Fearing that his parents would overwork themselves, Lin Quan specially left behind a bulletproof Tank 500 and equipped it with a dedicated smart robot to pick up and drop off his two children at school.

Pharmaceutical factories and hospitals have opened one after another, and all the employees are intelligent robots.

Lin Quan didn't care whether patients came to his door or not.

Since the Lin's vaccine was widely distributed, hospitals have become deserted.

Many medical students sighed – after years of studying, they could hardly earn even a consultation fee.

There is still a glimmer of hope in the field of surgery, but for other majors, unemployment upon graduation has become the norm.

After receiving the Lin's vaccine, the body's immunity increases tenfold, providing a natural barrier against more than 99% of diseases.

In the real universe, in the Star Kingdom, there is a vast private estate.

Mas Trae suddenly noticed a halo of light appear out of thin air in the center of his lawn.

"My God, this is incredible."

He stared at the circle of eerie light for a long time.

I first tested the waters with my dog ​​to make sure it was harmless before taking a deep breath and stepping inside.

"It seems like it was thirty years ago?"

He wandered around the neighborhood a few times, listening to a lot of street gossip, and became more and more excited as he listened.

"Tony Stark? Steve Rogers? Is there really an Iron Man and Captain America in this world?"

After pondering for a moment, he headed straight for Stark Industries.

After some trouble, I finally met Tony in person.

"Mr. Mars, in your universe, are you a Star Nation?" Tony asked.

"Yes, our Star Country is very similar in foundation to your country now," Mas nodded.

"How did you get here?"

"It came in from a warehouse," he told the truth.

"Can you take me to see it?" Tony's eyes lit up, his voice full of anticipation.

"Of course," Mas agreed, leading him toward the warehouse.

"Mr. Mars, this abandoned warehouse—is mine," Tony said softly, standing in the doorway.

"Mr. Tony, you can reach my world by passing through that portal of light," Mas said with a smile.

"I'd like to go take a look, is that alright?" Tony asked tentatively.

"Of course," Mas readily agreed.

The two stepped through the portal one after the other, and their feet landed firmly on the ground in the tranquil manor of Maas.

"My God... You're almost at 2030, yet your technology level is still inferior to ours?" Tony casually connected to the local network and glanced at the news, his brows furrowing slightly, unable to hide his surprise.

"Mr. Tony, is this considered advanced?" Mas opened the Cloud Mist live streaming platform.

"China...is really mining on the moon?!" Tony stared at the screen, stunned.

"Mr. Tony, take a look at this movie." Mas brought up his computer and clicked on "Iron Man."

"Mr. Tony, I would like to join forces with you." Mas's smile deepened.

"How exactly will we work together?" Tony asked, looking up.

"I need your armor's core technology..." Marston paused, "Your situation is reflected in these movies; and the comics describe it even more comprehensively."

"It's a pleasure doing business with you." Tony laughed heartily, extended his hand, and added, "Mr. Mars, please acquire Marvel—and have the writers make me even more formidable. I don't want to get slapped flat by Thanos one day."

"It's a pleasure working with you." Mas firmly grasped his hand.

"Mr. Mars, I'd like to present you with a custom-made suit of armor." Tony said casually, yet with absolute confidence.

"I'd also like to order a few more sets of intelligent armor to guard the manor," Mas said calmly. "Mr. Tony, you wouldn't want this portal to be targeted and stolen by outsiders, would you?"

"No problem," Tony nodded.

A few days later, Musk went live and announced that he had successfully developed the Iron Man suit.

The live chat exploded instantly—

"Mr. Maas is amazing! He actually built the armor!"

"China has the Cloud Sky, and our Star Country has battle armor!"

"With a few minor modifications, this battle armor flies even more steadily and faster than the Cloud Sky!"

"I want to immigrate to Singapore! Immediately! Right now!"