Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

In just a few days, Xuyang Film Company had already secured a quarter of its shares:

Stark Industries took 10%, Rogers got 1%, and Wayne Enterprises took 3%...

The old Stephen Chow films edited by Xiaobai have seen their reputation soar, with audiences praising them.

When a movie theater shows a film, the audience has only two reactions—buy a ticket and go in, or turn around and leave.

Stephen Chow, who directed and starred in "Iron Man," has long been a top-tier director in the United States.

His earlier films, on the contrary, have aroused strong interest among movie fans.

Didn't get the full flavor the first time? Then watch it a second or third time.

Many foreigners watched the trailers online and then went straight to the theater to see the full movie.

Stephen Strange, who was looking down at his phone while driving, was involved in a horrific car accident, resulting in severe damage to both hands, rendering him unable to hold a scalpel again.

A few words from an elderly patient ignited a spark of rehabilitation in his heart.

He gritted his teeth and embarked on the journey to find Kamar-Taj, enduring hunger and cold, setbacks and retreats, language barriers, and repeated expulsions...

After a full two weeks of effort, I finally managed to knock on the door of the Ancient One.

From initial skepticism and doubt, to initial skepticism and seeking advice, and finally to complete conviction and utter fascination—Strange's mindset had undergone a complete transformation.

"Your understanding of magic is indeed remarkable," the Ancient One said with a smile.

"Is there anyone stronger than me?" Strange asked instinctively.

"Have you heard of Dragon Warrior?" Ancient One asked in return.

"I've heard a little about it." He nodded.

"His talent far surpasses yours," Gu Yi said bluntly.

"He...knows magic?" Strange asked in astonishment.

"As far as I know, he is proficient in martial arts, magic, and medicine..." As the Sorcerer Supreme, the Ancient One knows the secrets of the Marvel Universe like the back of his hand.

"Can he heal my hand?" Strange's eyes lit up.

"Can you afford the consultation fee? Can you even see him in person?" Gu Yi smiled.

Strange remained silent for a few seconds, a bitter feeling rising in his heart.

He knew about Dragon Warrior, but Dragon Warrior didn't know him at all—why should he help for free?

A single vial of super soldier serum is priced at $600 million, and that's after tax.

Although he was a top neurosurgeon, before the car accident, he couldn't even scrape together 100 million yuan of his entire fortune.

In this life, there are only two paths: either go with the flow or go against the current.

Lacking the strength to overturn the table and unwilling to bow down, there is only one outcome—being thrown into the dust by the times.

With control of over 90% of the nation's cinema chains, Chung Kwok-hung can decide what's shown on screen with just a word.

Audiences can choose the films, but they don't have the right to specify which ones to show—Xuyang Cinemas doesn't listen to any demands, it only follows its own rules.

With Stephen Chow and Ng Man-tat at the helm of Sun Hung Film Company, will moviegoers accept their nonsensical style? Chung Kwok-hung simply doesn't care.

The net profit of hundreds of billions of US dollars per month from various serums alone is enough to fill any hole in Xuyang Cinema's business.

They acquire the rights to old Hong Kong films at low prices, hand them over to Xiaobai for remakes and polishing, and then release them in their own theaters for repeated screenings.

The plot is solid and on par with Hollywood, even more relatable; the special effects are handled by a novice, achieving a level of hardcore quality that is unique in the world.

One Hong Kong film after another, after being inspired by him, became wildly popular in theaters, gaining countless fans in less than thirty days.

After spending a few days with Wanda and Natasha to help them relax, Chung Kwok-hung flashed and teleported to Wakanda.

In the movie "Black Panther", the opening scene is set in 1992 - Black Panther's father kills his own brother.

The main story takes place thirty years later, when T'Challa is officially crowned king.

If I do the math, it's still a few years before Black Panther actually makes his debut.

Chung Kwok-hung set his sights on the Heart-Shaped Grass—that miraculous plant that could unleash power, explosive force, and the limits of nerve reflexes—and prepared to replicate it immediately.

If they delay any longer, it will be too late. In the Black Panther movie, T'Challa's cousin burned all the heart-shaped herbs to the ground, leaving not a single root.

Wakanda's cutting-edge technology, while indeed reaching its pinnacle on Marvel Earth, has long lost its appeal for Zhong Guohong today.

The industrial level of Marvel Earth is far inferior to that of extraterrestrial civilizations.

His divine sense spread out like a net, and in less than ten minutes, he locked onto the faint purple light deep inside the mountain—the heart-shaped grass lying quietly beside the vibranium vein.

With a light tap of the fingertip, a complete plant falls into the treasure basin; with another thought, the entire mountain, along with the mineral deposits in the earth's veins, is imprinted.

"Vibranium meteorites are the source of heart-shaped grass, so it's always good to stock up on a few more."

The replicas can be placed in front of you or sent directly to a replica Earth.

He concealed himself, darted out of the cave, and silently landed on the top floor of the research building overseen by Su Rui.

With a slight thought, the precision instruments, holograms, and core databases in the laboratory were all perfectly replicated by the Treasure Basin.

He has always believed in leveraging existing resources—Wakanda's technology may not be top-notch, but some of its ideas may be able to help upgrade its own system.

Why take a detour when you can do it easily and effortlessly?

"Sure is quick-witted, but unfortunately he can't match Reed's imagination, Banner's depth, or even Zola's cunning and meticulousness."

"Why should the princess of Wakanda submit to me?"

Everyone has their own aspirations, and their standards for choosing a partner vary greatly.

Some people may see her as an ideal partner, but in Zhong Guohong's eyes, she doesn't meet his bottom line.

He had no intention of cultivating the Yin-Yang True Scripture with Su Rui, and recruiting her to his job was a complete waste of time.

Without alerting a single person during their departure, Chung Kwok-hung had Xiaobai simultaneously analyze all of Wakanda's technical files.

Out of sheer boredom, he used the treasure bowl to forge a revolver.

"The entire body is made of the strongest alloy, and the magazine has an internal subspace that can hold 50 billion bullets."

Using the compression algorithm provided by Xiaobai, he immediately replicated 50 billion rounds of specially made ammunition.

"With an effective range of 500 meters, it is more than enough for daily operations."

After firing three test shots, he casually created a pulse pistol.

"With a range of 5,000 meters, the power of a single shot surpasses that of conventional artillery shells."

Riding high on his skill and enthusiasm, he replicated a batch of firearms and melee weapons.

Before leaving to replicate Earth, he also took the opportunity to plunder Ant-Man's entire biotechnology.

Upon arriving at the R&D building, we inspected the operation of each laboratory on each floor.

"Boss, the consciousness transmission module has been calibrated and can be tested," Zola reported.

After a moment's thought, Chung Kwok-hung decided to extract all the consciousness data of the seven clones under Natasha's command and then infuse them into seventy blank clone bodies that he had just purchased from the Umbrella Corporation.

These seven people were personally selected and procured by him during his tenure as head of S.H.I.E.L.D.

They had all been injected with the Super Soldier Serum. Although their physical abilities were slightly inferior to Rogers', they had already firmly entered the top echelon of humanity.

Over the years, the knowledge they have acquired and the skills they have mastered are in no way inferior to those of Ivy League graduates.

After being cleaned and preheated, the seventy newly purchased bodies were successfully infused with consciousness.