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Chapter 75 Lin Yan Leaves

When Wanda and Pietro returned, Lin Yan was nowhere to be found in the house.

Only an unconscious woman remained on the floor.

Black bodysuit, burgundy hair, eyes closed.

Pietro reflexively assumed a defensive stance.

Wanda used her chaos magic to check; her breathing was steady, but she was unconscious.

She noticed that the man had a piece of paper pressed against his chest.

It was folded very neatly, as if it had been casually torn from a notebook.

She pulled it out and unfolded it; it contained Lin Yan's handwriting.

"This woman works for S.H.I.E.L.D. You can ask her whatever you want when she wakes up. I'm leaving now, I'll be back in a while. —Lin Yan"

Pietro peeked out from behind her, read the note aloud, then looked down at the woman on the ground. "S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

"She's in your hands now," Wanda interrupted him. Compared to this woman and the unknown S.H.I.E.L.D., what she cared about was Lin Yan saying he was leaving.

And the location where that note appeared.

Am I worse than her?

Wanda looked down at herself.

Pietro watched as Wanda walked into her room without looking back and closed the door. He opened his mouth, then looked down at the red-haired woman still unconscious on the sofa.

Inside, Wanda leaned against the door, still clutching the note in her hand. The green leaves of the plant on the windowsill swayed gently in the night breeze.

The Transmigrator Base.

Ao Qing's Dragon Scale Island gleamed coldly under the starry sea.

He had just emerged from the crevice when he saw Peter descending from the dark red floating island, holding a half-eaten sandwich in his hand.

"Have you settled in with that time traveler from the martial arts world?" Ao Qing asked.

"I'm settled. Stay in that world and adjust on your own. There aren't any special powers there." Peter stuffed the last bite of his sandwich into his mouth. "What about you?"

"The most valuable things in my world are monsters and mecha technology." Ao Qing took out his storage bag. "I brought back the corpse of a monster. I wonder if anyone is interested."

"A monster corpse?" Peter's eyes lit up, and the symbiote attached to his body began to stir.

"You're interested? But your symbiote might not be able to handle it." Ao Qing released half of the monster's corpse from his storage bag and placed it across the center of the plaza.

The grayish-blue skin was still covered with a thin layer of ice, and the ice crystals reflected a cold light under the starlight.

The monster's horny protrusions on its back were neatly cut open at the cross-section, the cut as smooth as a mirror, and the blood vessels frozen in the muscle texture could be seen.

The symbiote on the back of Peter's hand suddenly twitched. The black lines sprang up from the back of his hand as if electrocuted, and his entire right arm was instantly covered by the symbiote, his five fingers turning into sharp claws that uncontrollably extended toward the monster's corpse.

Peter slapped his right arm. "Calm down, this isn't for you to eat."

The symbiote shrank back a little, but it still moved restlessly on the back of his hand, like a leashed hunting dog.

Ao Qing stood with his arms crossed next to the monster's corpse, watching Peter struggle with his own symbiote, a grin spreading from his lips to his ears. "It's hungry, isn't it?"

"It's not hungry, it's just craving it. This stuff is a good supplement for the symbiote." Peter looked at the half-eaten monster carcass. "How much is this?"

"300 source points".

"I bought it." Peter waved his hand magnanimously and bought it directly.

"Do you want to buy another storage bag? Otherwise you won't be able to transport it back." Ao Qing took out a large pile of storage bags and placed them in front of Peter.

"How much?" Peter looked at the monster's corpse, then at the storage bag in front of Ao Qing, and regretted his impulsive spending.

Looking at the dwindling balance in his card, Peter paused for a moment and said, "Let's have one."

"Okay." Ao Qing handed over the storage bag crisply. "Welcome to come again next time."

Peter took the storage bag, familiarized himself with the storage and release operations, and then put the monster's corpse inside.

The symbiote lingered on the back of his hand, as if still longing for the monster's flesh and blood frozen in the ice.

Ao Qing collected the remaining storage bags all at once, dusted off imaginary dust from his hands, and said, "By the way, do you have time? Go check on Sister Kara."

"I'm on vacation right now, and someone else is covering for me in Queens, so I have plenty of time." Peter tied up the storage bag.

"Then let's go take a look."

The spatial rift opened silently, and Lin Yan walked out from within.

The starlight fell on his shoulders. He glanced at the still-uncleaned ice shards in the center of the square. "There's been a bit of an accident with Kara. I'll go with you."

Ao Qing and Peter were both stunned for a moment.

There aren't many things that can stump Kara.

Kara is a Super Girl contestant with Kryptonian blood, and she is extremely powerful.

What surprised the two even more was that Lin Yan wanted to go there in person.

"Brother Lin, what's the situation with Sister Kara? Is it troublesome?"

Lin Yan shook his head. "It's not a big problem, but it's interesting."

Lin Yan casually made a gesture in front of him.

There was no chanting of incantations, no hand gestures, and not even the use of a hanging ring.

A golden portal opened silently before him, its edges lacking the spark-splattering visual effect of the Ancient One's portal, possessing only a faint layer of starlight.

Simple and stable, like pushing open a door that has been opened countless times.

When Ao Qing saw the teleportation portal, his lips twitched, as if he wanted to say something but then swallowed it back.

He remembered that the last time Brother Lin opened a portal, it wasn't like this. Peter didn't think much of it and followed Lin Yan inside.

On the other side of the portal, the sky was gray.

Ao Qing took a deep breath as soon as he landed.

He raised his head, his pupils dilating slightly.

"This world has spiritual energy." There was a hint of surprise in his voice. "It's faint, but it's there, much better than the world I lived in after the spiritual energy dissipated."

Lin Yan stood in front of the two, his senses already spread out.

He didn't use his eyes to see; the outline of the entire planet's surface was like a piece of parchment being slowly unfolded in his mind. Mountains, rivers, wastelands, cities—every landform emerged in his perception.

"Let's go, Kara's over here."

Lin Yan opened another portal.

A golden halo shone brightly on the gray wasteland, with starlight at its edge shimmering faintly in the dust.

The three passed through the portal, and their landing point was no longer the wasteland.

Underfoot was a street paved with stone slabs, and on both sides were low stone buildings with regular grooves carved into the walls, which looked more like functional patterns than decorations.

And standing in front of the three was none other than Super Girl – Kara.

However, Kara was not wearing that battle suit at this time, but was dressed in ordinary casual clothes.

"Brother Lin!" Kara's eyes lit up when she saw Lin Yan and the other two.

"Ao Qing, Peter, you're here too." Kara greeted them one by one.

"How are you? Are you alright?" Lin Yan asked, noticing that Kara's condition was a bit off.

"It's alright, nothing serious. These guys aren't very strong, but I don't know where they got their kryptonite from." Kara waved her hand. "You all know that stuff is my nemesis."