Transcending Worlds: I Have an Invincible Shelter

The colorful black light slowly faded away, and the ripples in the space instantly subsided and disappeared.

Su Yuyang landed steadily on his feet, and the familiar gray-yellow smog swept over him, indicating that he had returned to the lobby of the wasteland shelter building.

After not seeing each other for most of the day, the entire first-floor public area had already been neatly tidied up by Song Ruhai, Shen Changge, and Lin Xuanzhi.

The ground was swept clean of pebbles and debris, and the surroundings were tidied up neatly, giving it the beginnings of a proper temporary campsite.

The surroundings were quiet; the three people had not stayed behind and had most likely gone out to continue their search for gold.

Su Yuyang glanced indifferently at the empty hall, and with a thought, immediately activated the system's virtual warehouse.

The next second, piles and boxes of supplies appeared out of thin air and were neatly stacked in the open space in the center of the hall.

A generous amount of sealed mineral water, portable instant noodles, highly filling whole-grain biscuits, fresh whole-wheat bread, vacuum-sealed braised meats, and emergency cooked food are stacked up in layers.

He bent down to roughly count and calculate, and the total amount of this batch of supplies was exactly the same as the equivalent exchange quota of five hundred catties of gold, which was enough to support the long-term stable survival and supply of Song Ruhai, Shen Changge and Lin Xuanzhi in the shelter.

After the supplies were properly arranged, Su Yuyang looked around but did not wait for Song Ruhai and the other two to return.

His gaze was calm, and his mind sank into his thoughts, communicating with the colorful golden card to immediately return to the real world.

The top priority right now is to convert gold into cash in the real world to acquire enough weapons for self-defense and expand the necessary supplies for shelters.

In a fleeting moment of light and shadow, the figure vanished.

Su Yuyang reappeared in a quiet, narrow alleyway beside Yaowarat Road in Bangkok, Thailand.

The alley was no longer silent. A burly man, accompanied by two henchmen, strode dejectedly toward the alley entrance, his mind and eyes filled with astonishment at the sudden disappearance of their target.

Suddenly, two terrified screams came from behind, their voices trembling and filled with extreme panic.

"Boss, boss, quick! Turn around!!"

The burly man was already irritated, and the noise only made him more agitated, so he immediately glared at the man.

His anger surged to his head, and he abruptly turned around, ready to unleash a torrent of curses at his two underlings for making a fuss.

But just as the burly man turned his head, a pair of bull-like eyes, as big as copper bells, suddenly widened, the pupils contracted violently, and the eyes were instantly filled with disbelief, astonishment, and horror.

In the middle of the empty, narrow alley, the young man who had just vanished into thin air reappeared.

The three of them had been keeping a close watch at the alley entrance the whole time, but in the few seconds that passed, the person reappeared without warning and without a sound, as eerie as a ghost.

A chill ran down his spine and straight to the top of his head. The burly man's scalp tingled instantly, his whole body tensed, and an ominous premonition surged wildly in his heart.

Su Yuyang narrowed his eyes, his long, narrow pupils filled with icy coldness. Ever since he left the jewelry store, these three people had been stealthily following him.

"The three of you, following me all this way, are you looking for someone?" Su Yuyang's voice was cold.

The burly man's heart sank. He forced down his fear and forced a fawning smile, speaking in a hurried and polite tone.

"Looking for someone, yeah, brother. We're looking for someone, and we don't know if you've seen this handsome guy before..."

Before he could finish his rambling, his voice abruptly stopped.

Su Yuyang exerted force with his feet, and his physique was comprehensively enhanced by the Source Crystal, resulting in explosive power far exceeding the limits of ordinary people. He suddenly burst out with the ultimate speed of breaking 100 km/h in three seconds.

His figure transformed into a blurry afterimage, instantly passing through the gap between the two stunned henchmen, so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch the whole thing.

In the instant between the two henchmen, Su Yuyang simultaneously stretched out and raised both arms, precisely aiming at the sides of the two henchmen's heads, and with extremely light force, suddenly struck inwards.

"boom--!"

The two thugs felt as if a thousand pounds of force were striking them from both sides, as if their heads were being crushed by towering mountains. Their brains buzzed instantly, stars flashed before their eyes, and the world spun around them.

Before they could even scream, their bodies went limp and they collapsed to the ground, completely losing consciousness and falling into a coma.

Upon witnessing this scene, the burly man's pupils shrank to their maximum size, his hair stood on end, and he felt only extreme fear in his heart.

He reacted extremely quickly, his right hand swiftly reaching behind his waist, trying to pull out a concealed pistol for self-defense and attempting to force Su Yuyang to retreat.

"Snap—!"

A crisp, ear-piercing sound of bones shattering suddenly rang out.

Su Yuyang had already closed in on him in an instant, his movements as fast as lightning, precisely grabbing the strong man's right wrist and crushing it with a slight force.

The wrist bone snapped, and excruciating pain instantly swept through the entire body.

The burly man's face contorted in pain, cold sweat poured down his back, and his knees slammed uncontrollably onto the cold ground, emitting a bloodcurdling scream like a pig being slaughtered.

His voice choked and trembled as he desperately begged for mercy.

"Big brother, spare me! Spare me! I know I was wrong, I'll never do it again!!"

Su Yuyang looked down at the burly man kneeling and wailing, his eyes glancing casually at the exposed gun handle on the man's side, but he did not rashly reach out to touch the weapon.

He didn't want to avoid unnecessary trouble. After experiencing the hotel honey trap, Su Yuyang was calm and knew how to handle things properly.

Su Yuyang's tone was cold, and his eyes flashed with a chilling light as he warned.

"Keep today's events to yourself. Don't utter a single word to anyone else. If even a whisper of it leaks out, you won't be able to bear the consequences."

"I understand! I understand everything! I'll keep it absolutely secret, not uttering a single word!"

The burly man endured the excruciating pain of his broken bones, repeatedly kowtowing and begging for mercy, his forehead slamming against the ground with a loud thud, daring not to hesitate or disobey in the slightest.

The muffled kowtows behind him continued, but Su Yuyang didn't look back. He strode out of the quiet alley.

Even after Su Yuyang's figure completely disappeared at the end of the alley, the burly man still dared not stop kowtowing, filled with lingering fear, and dared not look back.

Stepping out of the Yaohuali Road neighborhood, the constant flow of traffic and the hustle and bustle of the city returned to my ears.

Su Yuyang raised his hand to flag down a ride-hailing car waiting by the roadside, opened the car door, and sat directly in the back seat.

The driver's familiar, broken Mandarin, delivered in a warm and attentive tone, reached my ears.

Su Yuyang chuckled lightly and said decisively, "Go to Suvarnabhumi Airport."

"Okay! No problem! I drive fast and steadily, I promise I won't delay your schedule!"

The driver quickly responded, excitedly started the vehicle, and even tried to strike up a conversation.

Su Yuyang had already leaned back in the back seat, looked down and opened his phone, remaining silent and completely ignoring all the driver's attempts to engage him in conversation.

Previously, at a convenience store on the street, he asked the store owner to transfer 20,000 US dollars to him via WeChat.

The shopkeeper watched as he emptied the convenience store of bottled water, instant beef rice, and various kinds of instant noodles, and readily agreed to Su Yuyang's suggestion.

The vehicle sped smoothly towards the airport. Su Yuyang quickly operated the mobile ticketing platform, filtering international flights and finalizing the itinerary.

In the end, I spent nearly 8,000 yuan to successfully book a cross-border flight to Dubai that night at 9:00 p.m.

If this were back in China, Su Yuyang would never have believed that he would spend 8,000 yuan on a plane ticket, which was several months' salary for him.