Godslayer in the Marvel Universe

Chapter 79: Wrong Teleportation!

What Ang said was the real reason he was willing to go to the Amazon world.

Time waits for no one, and the world changes faster than we can imagine.

Admittedly, he could hide in Batman or Tony's small group and live "safely" under their protection.

After all, there are some slackers in the Avengers or Justice League who only take on minor tasks, so Ang would definitely exceed that standard.

But by seeking refuge in this way, one is like an oyster; one day, the shell that protects oneself will become the bowl that holds oneself, and be presented to the enemy.

One must be at least at the planetary level to have any chance of putting up a fight against monstrous giants like Thanos.

A man's absent-mindedness can have different meanings depending on whether the man or woman sees it.

Perhaps, this kind of behavior from a man could mean his LPL team in League of Legends lost a match, or his favorite team lost a game, or even that he got wiped out by his teammates in a car while playing PUBG.

But in a woman's eyes, there's probably only one answer—this bastard has changed his mind!

Ang was preoccupied with killing Ares. Meanwhile, Catwoman snapped her fingers, annoyed, and shouted "Music!" The yacht's smart home system immediately started playing "A Little Energetic Tune."

Selena raised her arms high, crossing them at the wrists, showcasing her sexy waist and hips, swaying like a fairy, letting her beautiful miniskirt flutter in the wind. Her soft, moaning laughter, magnetic and mysterious, stirred Ang's heartstrings.

Not only her, but also two canaries flanking Ang, swaying their bodies to the beat in the same manner. Behind him, a woman wearing a mask, thick gloves, and stockings descended from the ceiling on spider silk, striking various graceful poses to the music.

Ang was speechless.

Clearly, they were jealous.

However, a little vinegar is harmless.

At that moment, a wind picked up at sea and rain began to fall.

The raging wind and rain drowned out all sounds between the sea and the sky, making even the 120-foot-long yacht seem like a small leaf in the raging waves, as if it could capsize at any moment.

Finally, the wind and rain subsided.

Catwoman glared at Ang: "You bastard, if you die, I'll go find another guy named Wayne."

Ang suddenly laughed: "So if I'm not dead, you're not going to look for me anymore?"

"I never said that."

Ang, touching the cat's conscience, also 'fiercely' swore: "You can run, you can escape. But I will always catch you, and then I will let you know that you can't escape my grasp 24 hours a day, 365 days a year."

"You...you're a bastard!" Catwoman was furious.

She can manipulate gentlemen, or those pretending to be gentlemen, with ease, but even a bad woman fears a scoundrel. What can she do when a powerful and wealthy scoundrel becomes completely unreasonable?

She didn't know what kind of feelings she had for Ang.

He killed Black Mask, avenged her sister, and helped her clear her criminal record, allowing her to start anew. She was indeed grateful for all of this.

But is this love?

not necessarily!

There is love! But not too much, not too little!

As a fickle woman, she herself didn't know what she would do next. At most, she could only resent Ang's barbarity, but she couldn't deny everything Ang had brought her.

Catwoman is a complex contradiction.

In the days that followed, Ang relied on the system and his memories of absorbing the witch's power to repeatedly test the teleportation.

Honestly, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Even if Ang has Wonder Woman's keepsake, greatly narrowing down the search area and significantly reducing the difficulty, it only changes the difficulty from finding a needle in a haystack to finding a single drop of water of a different color in a standard 25-meter by 11-meter swimming pool.

It decreased, but not completely.

For several weeks in a row, they failed to find the target, but somehow managed to increase Ang's [Perception] ability by 3 points.

Wonder Woman called twice during this time to inquire about the progress, and Ang answered truthfully both times.

A few minor incidents occurred during this time, such as Tony's battle with a guy wielding a five-hit lightning whip at a racetrack. Another example is the appearance of a muscular man in New York City carrying a star-patterned shield, leaping and bounding with superhuman strength.

On this day, Ang remained in seclusion, conducting sensory experiments in the laboratory beneath his villa.

Suddenly, the portal he had been unable to open opened.

In his perception, there was a clear signal on the other side of the distant void.

[Based on our system's comparison, this signal is 99.99% likely to be from the Amazon Queen. She is opening a portal. Do you wish to teleport? Final teleportation deadline countdown: ten, nine…one!]

"Holy crap!" Ang didn't expect the teleportation signal from the other side to be so unstable.

It's important to understand that "Teleportation" and "Portal" are two different spells. The former requires the other party to open and locate the portal, and Ang himself must then move in. The latter can open a stable portal connecting two worlds.

The last time we raided the zombie world, both portals were readily available.

This time, however, Ang didn't have time to think at all. Suddenly, a tremendous suction force came from the other side, pulling him into the void.

The only thing he had time to do was put on Kratos's mask.

The teleportation felt terrible; most things in my field of vision were suddenly stretched out, and the [Blade of Chaos] in my hand looked like a 20-meter-long golden noodle.

Before he could recover from the brief dizziness caused by the teleportation, Ang heard a system notification about "language adaptation" and then let out a loud shout.

"Who are you? A Greek spy? Answer me!" Accompanied by a rude voice, a dazzling golden light struck down.

For some reason, Ang was unhappy.

He was extremely unhappy!

When Ang gets angry, the consequences are severe.

Especially when Ang was still an extraordinary being!

Having just regained his senses, Ang kicked the figure that lunged at him.

What a powerful Spartan kick! The arrogant soldiers and warriors entrenched around the portal didn't even realize what was happening. They only felt a sudden gust of white wind rise up, and the big man who had just launched the attack was sent flying in a spin, crashing heavily into the wall of the barbican, leaving a huge imprint.

My God! That was a barbarian giant, clad in full heavy armor and standing two meters and one inch tall!

Kick this muscular man, who was almost shirtless, flying through the air?

As the giant fell down the wall, amidst the shattered dust and rubble, every guard's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief. The mixture of horror and astonishment even made their bodies stiffen and go numb.

However, the man in everyone's spotlight, whose identity was unclear—whether friend or foe—only uttered this dismissive remark to the unfortunate man who had fainted:

"It's good to be young; you can fall asleep as soon as your head hits the pillow."

Is this a joke? Or a mockery?

No one knew, and no one dared to make a move again.

Ang ignored them, his gaze drawn to a woman in a golden outfit. She had her hair tied in a high bun, wore exquisitely detailed and intricately carved golden armor, a longsword with a golden sheath hanging at her waist, and animal-hide boots. Her beautiful eyes were like lightning, and she exuded a majestic and awe-inspiring presence.

She's not exactly the same as Wonder Woman, but rather very similar.

"Answer me, Greek! Who are you? Why do you possess my sister's [Starlight Crown]?"

and many more!

This is definitely not Paradise Island, is it?

younger sister?

Ang exclaimed in disbelief, "You're not Hippolyta!?"

As soon as he spoke, he was even more surprised to realize that he was speaking Greek.

(End of this chapter)