American Comics: Starting with Muggle Wizards

The streets are lined with both clean, tidy, high-tech silver buildings and dilapidated, grimy pubs with peeling paint.

A bizarre alien with antennae on its head, a tail on its back, four arms, two heads, and all sorts of other strange shapes passed by Harvey.

There was also a red-skinned child who only reached Harvey's waist, who deliberately bumped into him, trying to steal something valuable.

However, the vigilant Harvey grabbed the thief's hand, coldly warned him, "Get lost!" and threw the red-skinned child more than ten meters away.

Having just arrived, Harvey encountered a thief. In a bad mood, he hadn't even taken a few steps when a dozen or so tall aliens surrounded him.

"Where did this country bumpkin come from, daring to bully even our boss's kid? You're not leaving here alive today unless you leave something behind!"

The alien, spitting out droplets, shoved the ion gun into Harvey's face, looking like it was threatening to blow him up if he didn't pay up.

Harvey gave these clueless aliens a cold look.

A ball of fierce fire spontaneously combusted in the void, instantly engulfing the group of people.

In the blink of an eye, all the offenders vanished, leaving only a clump of ashes on the ground silently recounting the horrifying scene that had just unfolded.

Chapter 198 Do your best and obey fate

After dealing with the aliens blocking their way, the passersby realized that a tough opponent had arrived, so they quickly made way for them and spoke in much quieter voices.

Harvey expressionlessly pulled out his telepathic device and searched for the information broker's location in the memories of passersby.

After navigating the winding streets of the trading area and entering a secluded alley, he finally stopped in front of an old, antique gun shop.

Upon entering the store, you'll find the owner is a wrinkled, purplish-skinned middle-aged man, and the shelves are stocked with many gunpowder guns.

"Welcome, esteemed guest. What information would you like to purchase?"

The shop owner, being an information broker, immediately recognized this customer as someone who had just made a name for himself in the trading area, possessing mysterious strength, and spoke very politely.

Harvey made his request straightforward.

"I need information about the Guardians of the Galaxy, or Star-Lord's recent location."

The shop owner with the purple skin took out a transparent holographic tablet and input the information spoken by the customer.

Check the shared databases of intelligence brokers in several nearby star systems for any information about Star-Lord.

Two minutes later.

The shop owner gave an awkward smile.

"I'm sorry, all I have here is information about Star-Lord's appearance on Terran five months ago."

"This intelligence is most likely outdated, so... uh!"

Before the shop owner could finish speaking, Harvey forcefully invaded his mind, and after confirming that what he said was true, he frowned and left the shop.

Walking through the bustling trading district once again, Harvey felt somewhat lost.

The universe is so vast, and without Gamora's exact location, relying on luck to find her is no less difficult than finding a needle in a haystack.

"Hmm...it seems the only option is to wait and wait for Gamora to appear in the areas where she might be."

After a few seconds of thought, three places came to mind.

The first one is the Large Magellanic Cloud, the home planet of the Sovereigns, which is also the territory of the blonde priestess Ayesha.

The second is the Andromeda Galaxy, the frontline battleground between the Kree and Skrull Empires, a favorite spot for raiders to take advantage of the chaos.

Thirdly, Harvey glanced around; it was nothingness.

This is the center of the universe, a vital location for neutral forces and raiders to resupply and for black market transactions.

These three locations are the most likely places where Star-Lord will appear.

Given that the Void Lands have relatively good intelligence networks, Harvey plans to come at regular intervals to inquire about Gamora and the others.

"As for now, since we're already here, why not buy some alien specialties to take back with us?"

Next, Harvey bought some strange local specialties in the trading area.

For example, lifelike maid robots, kiwano (Japanese horned melon), yaka metal, miniature batteries made from neutron star matter, and—

A blue-skinned female slave.

Harvey looked at the woman in front of him who looked exactly like Thanos's adopted daughter, Nebula, and spoke just as loudly, and asked curiously:

"You are Thanos's daughter, Nebula. Why are you at the slave market?"

Nebula stared at Harvey with the look of someone looking at a dead man and threatened, "Since you know me, why don't you release me immediately? Otherwise, once I regain my freedom, I will definitely cut your head off!"

Harvey gave a mocking smile and pointed to the slave self-destruct collar around her neck. "It seems you still don't understand the principle that when you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head."

"Then let me teach you a lesson, you stupid woman!"

Harvey then deployed a mirror space, isolating himself from the noise of people coming and going on the street, and then moved his finger.

Cut out the bones!

Nebula suddenly felt as if her soul was about to shatter, every cell in her body was screaming, and intense pain overwhelmed her.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Hearing the screams that reached his ears, Harvey casually picked at his ear and coldly looked at Nebula, whose face was contorted and who was still lying on the ground.

"Ahhh...Stop!"

Having experienced Thanos's punishments multiple times, Nebula thought that no pain in the world could ever make her frown again.

But now, in just one minute, she realized she was wrong.

This deep, soul-crushing pain made her wish she could die immediately and find release.

At this moment, Nebula screamed and begged for mercy, while repeatedly banging her modified head against the ground.

Harvey, however, simply watched coldly, torturing the victim for a full ten minutes without showing any sign of stopping.

As the nebula's soul fluctuations gradually weakened, it seemed that her soul was about to be completely consumed by the pain.

He then stopped casting the spell.

As the pain receded like a tide, Nebula, utterly powerless to move, lay sprawled on the ground, gasping for breath.

Harvey looked at her blank stare and thought she might have been driven mad by the torment. Considering that Nebula couldn't die yet, he decided to wait.

He then used the Quick Recovery spell on Nebula to help her recover to normal as soon as possible.

"Are you willing to answer my questions honestly now?"

Nebula pushed herself up and cautiously replied, "Ask away, I know I was wrong."

Seeing that the other party was somewhat sensible, Harvey slowly asked, "How did you become a slave? And do you know anything about Gamora's movements?"

Nebula, with a stern face, slowly recounted what she considered an extremely humiliating experience.

When she was sent by Thanos to find the Infinity Stones, she accidentally encountered Gamora.

Nebula tried to steal the Infinity Stones treasure map from Gamora, but she made a wrong move and was unfortunately caught.

Then the greedy rocket was sold to the slave owners of the Void.

As for Gamora's whereabouts, Nebula said she wasn't quite sure either.

Harvey's brow furrowed deeply when he heard that the treasure map for the Soul Stone had appeared ahead of schedule.

The butterfly effect we least wanted to see still happened.

"Think carefully, did you overhear any useful information left behind by Gamora and the others?"

Nebula instinctively retorted, "Are you an idiot doubting my memory?"

But she quickly realized her mistake and apologized repeatedly, "I was the idiot, please don't mind the stupid things I just said."

Harvey pondered for a moment. Since Nebula was a cyborg and her memories were stored in silicon-based chips, he could not use Mind Control to verify the truth.

There's no point in carrying the nebula around forever.

"You can leave now, I'll give you your freedom."

Harvey cast a dispelling spell, removing the slave collar from Nebula's neck and dispelling the Mirror Space magic.

Hearing the commotion of passersby, Nebula paused for a moment, then turned and ran without hesitation.

Harvey nodded in satisfaction as he watched the nebula disappear from view.

He believed that, guided by fate, Nebula would eventually meet Gamora again.

If he can't reach it, then there's nothing Harvey can do.

In the vast universe, even with his ultimate Heavenly Father level strength, he couldn't find anyone deliberately hiding their whereabouts.

"Do your best and leave the rest to fate!"

Whether or not we can meet Gamora depends on whether fate will grant us a miracle.

Harvey then used his telepathic abilities, which spanned five thousand astronomical units, to keep his eyes fixed on the nebula.

Chapter 199 The oriole is behind

The Void is the enormous skull of a fallen god, surrounded by no stars, and therefore without any concept of time such as sunrise or sunset.

Harvey kept an eye on Nebula, and she first posed as a thief to raise some start-up capital.

Then he went around forming gangs and making friends with powerful raiders and bounty hunters.

It seems she wants to build a team to do something big.

Half a month later.

Nebula suddenly gathered the cannon fodder she had recruited and boarded a civilian-grade spaceship to leave the void.

Harvey quickly boarded his Dawn and, based on the mental coordinates marked on Nebula beforehand, gave chase.

Long interstellar journeys are incredibly boring.

The unchanging starry sky outside the porthole can become tiresome and irritating.

Harvey regretted not bringing one or two girls along to keep him entertained.

Fortunately, the nebula soon reached its destination, the Mott Blue Galaxy in the Large Magellanic Cloud.