Transcending Worlds: I Have an Invincible Shelter

"It was you! So it was you who did this!"

Ibuprofen glared coldly at Ankpo, who was grinning wickedly. His eyes were bloodshot, and his blood was surging. He was on the verge of going completely insane.

At this moment, a murderous intent surged in his eyes. If he had a gun, he would have pulled the trigger without hesitation and killed Ankpo on the spot.

Seeing Ibuprofen on the verge of exploding in rage and in a disheveled state, Ankebo clicked his tongue with amusement, his tone extremely flippant.

"My good brother, what were you doing with over ten million US dollars worth of goods? You let those European bastards intercept them halfway!"

Ibuprofen trembled with rage, veins bulging on his forehead. He glared at the smug Ankpol and coldly uttered, "You just wait and see!"

Ibuprofen turned to leave in anger, but was unexpectedly blocked by Ankpo's men.

He whirled around, his gaze sharp and fixed on Ankebo, his voice brimming with barely suppressed rage: "What exactly do you want?"

"If there's nothing else, you can go."

Ankebo casually waved his hand, signaling his soldiers to make way.

Watching Ibuprofen's furious and disheveled departure, he immediately burst into laughter, his laughter filled with unrestrained mockery and smugness.

After confirming that the weapons were completely missing, Ankebo remained calm, as if nothing had happened. He leisurely led his men onto the warship and sailed away.

As for the missing weapons, Ibuprofen was left to deal with the mess.

Back on the warship, Ankebo sat firmly in the command seat, a cigar dangling from his lips as he quietly exhaled smoke, gazing at the vast, dark sea.

A profound sense of astonishment welled up within him; he was utterly baffled and couldn't fathom how the other party had managed to seize such a large quantity of weaponry so quietly.

This unexpected turn of events served as a stark reminder to him, making him acutely aware of the mysterious man's unfathomable and terrifying depths.

......

In a bustling part of Dubai, night falls.

The Audi and Alfa stood side by side, their expressions respectful and not daring to be negligent. Behind them, seven or eight newly recruited henchmen followed closely in a line, and the whole alley was filled with a suppressed and murderous atmosphere.

The two of them looked at the small shop on the street. Under the dim light, the familiar figure was engrossed in eating a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger), eating with abandon and carefree abandon.

This was a small, local eatery run by Chinese people. It was the first time the two of them had ever seen this young, mysterious figure so closely. All they could see was a small part of his cool, aloof profile.

Su Yuyang finished his roujiamo in a few bites, wiped his mouth casually, and looked up at the shopkeeper.

"Boss, yours is still far from perfect. You need to refine your skills. Authentic steamed buns should have a tiger-back and chrysanthemum-heart shape to be considered genuine."

The old man responded cheerfully from the kitchen, his tone revealing a hint of helplessness and nonchalance.

"All the best steamed buns have ended up in this old man's belly, so please make do with this, guest."

"Alright."

With a simple reply, Su Yuyang finished the last roujiamo (Chinese hamburger), picked up the bowl and drank the fragrant fermented rice soup. All the tension from his journey dissipated, and he truly felt the comfort and warmth of living in this mortal world.

"You can take these weapons for now, and there's also two million US dollars. Now that Dubai's underworld is completely unified, can you two handle this?"

Su Yuyang casually waved his hand, and with two muffled thuds, two heavy iron boxes, one large and one small, suddenly appeared at the feet of the Audi and Alphard.

One of the suitcases contained two million US dollars, and the other large suitcase was full of weapons.

Witnessing the creation of something out of thin air, the two men's expressions changed drastically, and a huge wave of emotions surged within them.

The group of black-clad thugs behind them froze on the spot, their eyes wide with shock and disbelief at the bizarre scene before them.

Alpha instinctively bent down to open the case for inspection, his fingertips just about to touch the lid when Audi next to him suddenly kicked him lightly. He instantly snapped back to reality, realizing his rudeness, and quickly composed himself, bowing deeply and respectfully to Su Yuyang, his expression full of fear and awe.

"Also remember, if you encounter any tricky situations that you can't handle in the future, go directly to Wumeng."

As soon as Su Yuyang finished speaking, a figure slowly emerged from the shadows of the dark alley.

The man was dressed entirely in black, wearing a wide-brimmed black hat, his face completely hidden in shadow, making it impossible to discern his features. He exuded a cold and aloof aura that kept strangers at bay.

As Black Forest II, Su Yuyang also wanted to try out whether this kind of mecha could be used in the real world.

Audi and Alfa instinctively looked at Wumeng, their pupils suddenly contracting and their hearts jolting.

I caught a glimpse of the other person's eyes just now and was shocked to find that they were not human eyes at all, but a pair of mechanical prosthetic eyes that gleamed with a cold and chilling light, both eerie and terrifying.

"That's right, just as you all thought, he is an artificial mechanical being. As for his strength, you'll find out when you need him someday."

Upon hearing this, Audi and Alfa were shocked, their hearts filled with turmoil. They suddenly felt even more apprehensive and fearful about the enormous power hidden behind Su Yuyang.

"Alright, you can go and get on with your business. We'll be waiting for your good news."

Su Yuyang waved casually, took the lead and stepped out of the small snack shop, his figure blending into the night and disappearing into the deep alley in an instant.

Once Su Yuyang's figure had completely disappeared into the night, Audi glanced coldly at the Shaanxi snack shop, then turned to his group of black-clad subordinates behind him and gave them a deep order.

"Go and teach this shopkeeper a lesson for his behavior; how dare he treat you so carelessly and disrespectfully, sir."

"The gentleman specifically requested the authentic steamed bun with a tiger-back and chrysanthemum-shaped center, so we must make it taste exactly like that; we can't cut corners in the slightest."

As soon as Audi finished speaking, two thugs in black stormed into the kitchen and began punching and kicking the restaurant owner who had just spoken, showing no mercy.

This scene unfolded before Wu Meng's eyes. He stood quietly in place, his cold, mechanical eyes watching the entire process indifferently, remaining unmoved from beginning to end, without making the slightest attempt to stop it.

Before long, the shop owner's miserable screams gradually faded and weakened, until only the muffled sounds of punches and kicks echoed in the kitchen.

Alpha glanced furtively at Wumeng, who stood coldly to the side, then looked at the shopkeeper, who was covered in wounds and looked disheveled. Feeling uneasy, he whispered a word of advice.

"Audi, we might be doing something wrong. If we anger that mysterious gentleman, we'll be in trouble."

"Sir, you wouldn't even bother with such a trivial matter. Let's go, let's set off and take over the Dubai underground world that rightfully belongs to us!"

With ample weaponry, a full complement of men, and the deadly weapon that could intimidate all sides, Audi's ambition swelled to the extreme, and even the way he walked exuded an uncontrollable fervor and arrogance.

The group turned around and headed straight for the other end of the alley. A moment later, they all boarded several neatly lined-up black SUVs.

As the convoy sped away, the tense and oppressive atmosphere dissipated abruptly, and the entire street returned to its usual hustle and bustle, with the lively atmosphere of everyday life returning.

.....

Wasteland world, Black Forest camp.

Seeing the four mutants bowing and offering the lustrous and translucent talent crystals, Jiang Xiaochen and the other two were suddenly stunned, their eyes narrowing and their faces filled with undisguised shock.

No one expected that in such a short time, they would actually obtain a talent crystal.

Jiang Xiaochen and Zhao Xinyan exchanged glances, then looked at Lin Xuanzhi beside them. They both understood that she had been longing for this treasure to awaken her own talent.

"This matter needs to be reported to the superior. This talent crystal should be properly stored in the warehouse for now."

Lin Xuanzhi reached out and took the Source Crystal. Her fingertips touched its thick, cold texture. She then looked up at everyone and asked in a deep voice.

"What did you encounter along the way as you ventured deep into the Black Forest?"

They were all a team of mutants who had just joined the Black Forest camp. This time, the group of five ventured into dangerous territory, but only four of them returned.

If Black Forest No. 1 hadn't arrived in time to provide assistance, this team would likely have suffered heavy losses, and the outcome would have been unimaginable.

"We...we originally planned to go into the mountains to hunt mutated beasts and gather some supplies, but we never expected to run into a fourth-tier mutated black snake!"

The giant-handed mutant looked uneasy and hurriedly glanced at his companions before speaking first.

The four had already agreed on their story on the way back, but Black Forest No. 1 was always by their side, so they could only give vague and perfunctory answers to the truth.

But now, facing Jiang Xiaochen, Zhao Xinyan, and Lin Xuanzhi, they were filled with fear and dared not harbor any wicked thoughts, let alone conceal anything.

If that mysterious powerful figure hadn't been present, these mutants from the Tokyo mining area would have at most been superficially respectful and insincere towards the three of them.

Having witnessed firsthand the terrifying power of Black Forest No. 1, the four mutants had long since abandoned all their former arrogance. Even the lingering contempt and haughtiness in their hearts had been completely suppressed.

"That's right. Recently, there have been many miners in the camp, and food rations have become increasingly scarce. So, a few of us discussed going into the Black Forest to hunt mutated beasts, so that we could gather some meat to supplement the camp's food supply."

"What about the mutated beasts you hunted?"

Lin Xuanzhi subconsciously asked a question, and Jiang Xiaochen, who was next to her, turned his head away, his lips twitching repeatedly, his expression full of helplessness.

"This... I was chased by a fourth-order mutated black snake and fled in panic, so I accidentally lost all my prey."

The short, stout mutant hurriedly lowered his head and hastily began to explain.

"Alright, your injuries are not light either, go and rest first."

Lin Xuanzhi wanted to press for more details, but Jiang Xiaochen spoke up first to stop her, signaling the four of them to step back.

After the four people left, Jiang Xiaochen slowly turned his head, his gaze falling on Lin Xuanzhi, his tone carrying a hint of caution and seriousness.

"Now that the lord is not here, only Black Forest Number One is in charge. This matter must not be brought up in the open. For now, we should remain calm and not expose it."