Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

Villains are prone to rambling, but heroes aren't necessarily fearless either. Failing to act when the time is right could mean certain death for yourself.

Having acquired the meteorite, the two returned.

As I walked to the bank of the Lu Guo Sheng River, a middle-aged man approached me, dressed in a sharp suit with a standard smile.

"Ms. Laura, Mr. Lin, I'm Willard. It's an honor to meet you." He extended his hand.

"Mr. Willard, is something the matter?" Laura didn't reach out her hand, she just looked at him.

"I'm also an American, doing energy assessments in Singapore," he said, presenting his resume with neither arrogance nor servility.

Laura nodded slightly: "Okay." She accepted the suggestion to form a team to search for stones.

The following morning, the group boarded a flight to Singapore.

Willard provided a very specific clue: the second meteorite was located in Area 51 of the Star Kingdom.

There is a secret facility in the Star Kingdom hidden in District 51. It won't be easy to take the meteorite away quietly.

Lin Quan chose to sneak in late at night.

Bryce remotely hacked the security system, but Lin Quan used his skills to overcome numerous obstacles and successfully obtain the target.

He was dressed entirely in black and wore a mask, and his movements were swift and efficient, without alerting any guards.

After leaving the country, fly directly to the Pacific Islands.

"Laura, Willard has ulterior motives," Lin Quan said.

"Mm," she nodded in response.

Both men were skilled in martial arts, and their hearing was far superior to that of ordinary people. Willard whispered a few words of secret conversation with his confidant, and every word reached their ears.

Willard certainly knew more about the meteorite's background. If he weren't still useful, Lin Quan would have eliminated him long ago.

Afterwards, the indigenous king was overthrown, and the third meteorite was acquired.

He had only been back in the gang for a few days when the assassins came knocking.

Lin Quan resolved the issue quickly and, following the clues, discovered the employer... a female intermediary hiding in Southeast Asia.

Two days later, the fourth meteorite was obtained.

Upon receiving the news, Willard quickly made arrangements and drove to Croft Estate: "Ms. Laura, Mr. Lin, we're departing next Friday. I'll take you to the origin of Antarctica."

"Thank you for your help, Doctor," Laura replied with a smile.

"Contact me then." Willard turned and left.

Croft Estate has been under attack recently, and police presence in the area is increasing. A direct robbery is too risky, so Willard decided to set up the operation in Antarctica.

After a journey involving planes and icebreakers, lasting more than half a month, the group finally set foot on the Antarctic ice sheet.

Before even getting close to the origin, Lin Quan and Laura were already on edge, but on the surface they remained calm, pretending to be completely dependent on Willard's guidance.

Willard, however, could not contain himself. No sooner had he set foot in Antarctica than he summoned his men and tore away the pretense.

After a brief exchange, Lin Quan and Laura were "defeated," leaving all four meteorites behind.

Willard was overjoyed and did not send any pursuers. He simply clutched the meteorite and rushed to the entrance of the ancient city.

Lin Quan and Laura followed at a distance, walking and chatting as they went, their tone relaxed.

谷乐

"arrive."

Lin Quan raised his hand, drew his assault rifle, raised his arm, aimed, and pulled the trigger... the movements were as fluid as breathing.

In less than five minutes, Willard and his six men were all on the ground.

Lin Quan picked up the scattered meteorite fragments, retrieved Willard's dropped notebook, and stepped into the ancient city of Tiannuo.

"How extravagant!" Laura exclaimed, looking around.

"This place is quite suitable... for staying for a while." Lin Quan smiled and turned his head.

"You're so glib." She rolled her eyes at him, a slight smile playing on her lips.

After a short rest, the two continued their journey deeper into the area.

"Look over there." Laura pointed to a depression in the distant rock wall. "Meteorite Cave."

"We finally found it." Lin Quan nodded.

Four fragments embedded themselves into the grooves of the stone platform, a buzzing sound rang out, and the entire main meteorite suddenly lit up with a faint blue light.

"Its function is similar to that of the priest's awn," Laura whispered after observing for a moment.

"If you want to leave, I'll destroy it right now," Lin Quan said.

"Be careful." She nodded, turned around, and quickly left the cave entrance.

She knew that damage to such core devices often resulted in structural collapse. Knowing that her cultivation was insufficient to withstand the impact, she didn't linger and immediately withdrew.

Lin Quan put the meteorite into the Black Dragon Ring and threw out a grenade.

"boom……!"

The rocks tumbled, the cave ceiling cracked, and the entire passage began to collapse.

He sprinted out, grabbed Laura by the waist at the exit, and sprinted forward with all his might.

After a two-week trek, the two returned to Croft Manor unharmed.

"Honey, wanna go out to sea? Just the two of us?" Laura asked, leaning against the deck railing.

"I'll listen to you." Lin Quan leaned closer and put his hand on her shoulder.

She owns a yacht and a private jet.

On the third day at sea, the ship anchored in the deep waters of the high seas. Lin Quan practiced every morning, swam with weights, and trained by climbing the mast, and his physical condition gradually improved.

One afternoon, he jumped into the sea and swam a hundred meters before suddenly sensing something unusual underwater... a cave entrance appeared on the rock wall.

"People can get in inside."

As the shark swept past, he simply sidestepped, drew the tactical dagger from his Black Dragon Ring with a backhand, and sheathed it in a flash.

The cave is dark and quiet, isolated from light, with a steady airflow.

"A good place to practice martial arts."

The cave was deep and winding. He stopped at a stone chamber at the end, took out Pandora's Box, opened it, and took out the yellow ball.

The heat instantly filled my limbs and bones, my muscles and bones creaked, and my blood and energy surged like a tide.

He sat cross-legged, holding a yellow ball in his palm, silently practicing martial arts.

"Mid-stage of the罡劲 (Gang Jin) realm".

"Late stage of Gang Jin (罡劲)"

"Peak of Qi Refining".

……

"Peak of the Flawless Realm".

In less than ten minutes, his cultivation level reached its current limit.

"Only the Refinement of Spirit Realm remains."

The body is controlled by refining the vital energy, leaving no gaps; the spirit is tempered by refining the will and spirit.

"As long as I don't die, my body will always have the strength of a thirty-year-old."

The yellow ball returns to its box, and the box is placed in the ring. Pandora can't help with the final stage of spiritual refinement.

After returning to the ship, Lin Quan sparred with the instructors on board. His punches and kicks were as swift as the wind, and no one could get within three steps of him.

After a few days of fun, it's time to head back home.

Once the gates of Croft Manor were closed, life returned to its quiet state.

Lin Quan leaned back on the sofa, while Hailey, Connie, Shen Huimin, and others straightened his sleeves and served him tea. He casually flipped through a yellowed, thread-bound book, the pages rustling softly.

"A Unimog weighing just over seven tons can be lifted with one hand. At this current strength, it's probably approaching 100,000 jin (50,000 kg)."

One ton is two thousand catties, so more than seven tons is more than fourteen thousand catties.

After the meteorite in District 51 was stolen, the Star Nation's intelligence agencies immediately began to keep a close eye on Laura.

Since there was no concrete evidence, and Laura was a count conferred by the United States, the Star Nation could only suppress its actions and secretly lay the groundwork.

Lin Quan didn't take it to heart. In his spare time, he took Laura and the others to various countries... a short stay in Paris, shopping in Cairo, eating kebabs in Istanbul, and staying in an old-fashioned machiya in Tokyo.

One day, on a whim, he donated 20 million US dollars to China, 2 million to the United States, 1.5 million to Singapore, 800,000 to Italy, and so on. More than 30 organizations around the world received his donations.

Before long, the name "Lin Quan" appeared at the top of various media charity lists.

Being a philanthropist certainly saves a lot of trouble.