Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

When the neighbors heard the gunshots, not one of them called the police.

This is nothing new—similar scenes play out every night throughout the entire city. Even if you call, no one answers.

After nightfall, all sorts of superhumans circled around like vultures, targeting the weak and robbing them of money, goods, and people.

When the police station receives a report, they might at most record a serial number; even if the sheriff slams his fist on the table and gives the order, the American police officers sent out will definitely squat at the street corner and wait until the gunfire has completely stopped and even the echoes have dissipated before they dare to slowly move in with their shields.

Life is only once, who will use it to fill the hole?

Desperados injected with super-soldier serum are impossible to stop with ordinary police equipment.

Looking for the FBI? The FBI has a handful of super-powered agents who can fight.

Need help from S.H.I.E.L.D.? They haven't even finished dismantling Hydra's tails yet, and they're short-handed themselves.

The group searched room by room and floor by floor, weeding out the Fujita Company members like weeds before moving on to the next floor.

The battle ended in less than sixty minutes.

More than 130 hostages were rescued, and Chung Kwok-hung and his men did not linger, quietly withdrawing under the cover of night.

Back at Robbie's house, Chung Kwok-hung placed a bag of gold bars on the table: "How should we divide these?"

"The leader sets the rules." Robbie casually grabbed a can of beer and took a swig.

"All the gold and diamonds will be converted into cash, with 80% going to the team and 20% donated to Gabe, the homeless super-powered orphan." Chung Kwok-hung leaned back on the sofa, his tone calm.

"No problem." Logan nodded and casually retracted his claws.

"I'll follow suit." Robbie shook the can, which clinked softly.

"Whatever." Frank said, a cigarette dangling from his lips, the tip glowing faintly.

In this operation, they destroyed one of Fujita Company's strongholds, amassed $34 million in cash, plus $21 million worth of gold and diamonds, and over 300 kilograms of flour and ice crystals, all of which were burned to the ground by Chung Kwok-hung and his men.

Before their deaths, Fujino Jiro, Murai Kazuo, and other key members of the Japanese team received automatic transfer notifications on their mobile banking apps—their total account balance of over 12 million yen was transferred to a team-managed account.

The total revenue was approximately US$72 million.

Three hundred and seventeen Fujita members were killed, thirty-seven of whom were certified superhumans.

Among the 137 hostages rescued were American civilians, Chinese students, and Japanese businessmen...

Selling people, peddling ice, selling synthetic flour, and secretly selling illegal pills—these are all Fujita Company's signature businesses.

If it weren't for Chung Kwok-hung and his team's surprise attack, these more than one hundred people would have either been sold in bulk to the underground laboratory or sold in smaller quantities: livers and kidneys were transported to Southeast Asia, corneas were flown directly to Dubai, and even bone meal could have been mixed into fitness supplements.

People who regained their freedom flocked to the police station overnight to report the crime.

"Four vigilantes, their identities unknown... one of them can transform into a burning skull." Sheriff Hudson rubbed his temples, his tone complex.

The task that should have been handled by the police was taken over by civilian forces.

If it weren't for these super-powered vigilantes standing at the forefront, this area would have been in complete chaos long ago with just ordinary police forces.

Some people, after awakening, immediately become robbers; others, after awakening, have their minds filled with capes and lines, eager to become heroes.

Captain America Rogers' annual GG endorsement fee easily reaches 1.2 billion; if Iron Man Tony Stark were willing to do variety shows, make movies, and do live streams, his annual income of 5 billion is not an exaggeration.

Top football and basketball superstars often earn annual salaries exceeding 100 million US dollars.

Globally renowned superheroes can earn astronomical sums by simply taking on a game.

Smashing jewelry stores and robbing banks may seem like a shortcut to quick riches, but in reality, it's a dangerous undertaking.

If their whereabouts are exposed even slightly, they will immediately attract the attention of vigilantes to hunt them down or the authorities to carry out a crackdown.

After leaving Robbie's house, Zhong Guohong swept through the night like a shadow, silently returning to Xuyang Villa.

Soaking in the scalding hot bath, followed by hours of rigorous shooting practice, left me feeling relaxed, refreshed, and soundly asleep until dawn.

The task of selecting targets was left to Robbie, Gabe, Logan, and Frank.

Once they've identified their targets, Chung Kwok-hung will personally lead the operation to close the net.

The Alliance for Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil has three ranks: Alliance Leader, Envoy of Rewards, and Envoy of Punishments.

The envoy of reward must personally deliver 20% of the spoils of war to those who are truly in dire need and deserving of assistance.

The Punisher is in charge of eliminating those who are deeply sinful and unforgivable.

Upon opening his eyes again, Zhong Guohong pondered for a moment and then decided to pursue the Dark Book.

This book is also called the Book of Death, and it was forged by the ancient god Cthorth.

Ordinary people can understand the text simply by touching it, and even sophisticated machines can clearly read the words and sentences.

The text in the book will automatically reflect the language family of the user's language proficiency.

"This kind of heretical book can't be suppressed by others; I'm the one who has to keep it in check."

"Gazi is too inexperienced, he can't carry it. Uncle, you're very steady."

He quickly went through the key clues in the movies, TV series, and comics in his mind and easily locked onto Lucy in her ghost form.

To be precise, Lucy has now been completely quantized.

As a mage and superhuman who is well-versed in the mysteries of space, Chung Kwok-hung can immediately detect the pulsating quantum light.

"She hasn't obtained the Dark Book yet?"

Finding no trace of the divine book, he flicked his finger, unleashing dark magic to probe deep into Lucy's memories.

It turns out that Lucy and Joseph found the Dark Book together; and according to the original plan, Joseph eventually buried it back in its original place.

As expected, Chung Kwok-hung bent down and dug, and the divine book was already lying quietly in his palm.

Lifting the cover at random, neat Chinese characters and bizarre totems emerge from the pages.

This book can bewitch the minds of ordinary people, but it cannot shake their spirits in the slightest.

After scanning the entire text, he made a complete copy using his treasure basin, and then smashed the supposedly immortal divine book with a single palm strike.

In the Marvel Universe, Thor's hammer is indestructible, yet Hela crushed it into dust with her bare hands;

The Dark Book, also revered as an eternal treasure, was nothing more than a fragile piece of paper in Chung Kwok-hung's hands.

Those with willpower as strong as steel can resist the erosion and temptation of divine books;

Zhong Guohong, who considered himself an ordinary person, actually possessed astonishing spiritual power—

Having long contemplated the Great God Pangu, a faint yet real statue of the creator god had already formed in his upper dantian.

As the master of the treasure basin, with an immortal soul, how could he possibly lay a finger on a mere divine book?

"The spells in the book can forge pure energy into a physical form."

The thought had barely formed in his mind when a heavy gold bar suddenly appeared in his palm.

"Legend has it that every time a spell is used, it transfers a portion of power to Sithon?"

"I wonder if that ancient god could withstand a single strike from my blade?"

"The Minghong Blade has already devoured six Infinity Stones and absorbed all the source power of the Nine-Lamp Ring..."

Just how strong is Sithon? And what level does he stand at?

He doesn't have a definite answer to these questions yet.

However, if we take Hela's crushing defeat of Odin at his peak as a reference, then his current strength far surpasses that of the Allfather in his prime.

At 4:28 p.m., Zhong Guohong stepped into the gate of Xuyang Villa again.