Marvel World Traveler

Standing on the top of a tall building, looking at the bustling city below, April O'Neill's expression was...complex.

"How about it? Now you believe that I come from another world, or another time and space?" Liu Ruian, standing next to the other party, said with a smile.

Looking at the bustling traffic and people below, April O'Neill was stunned for a while before asking:

"This world is your hometown?"

"Hometown? No, no, no, my hometown is not as dangerous as here." Liu Ruian shook his head and replied with a smile.

"Danger? You mean it's dangerous here?" April O'Neill was stunned for a moment and asked, pointing to the flowery city.

"Do you think it's quite peaceful here?" Liu Ruian asked with a smile.

"Isn't it?" Thinking back to her hometown, April O'Neill said with some lack of confidence.

"That's because you came at the wrong time. If you had come earlier, you would have seen the dangers in this world, which are even greater than in your hometown." Liu Ruian said with a smile, pointing to the city below him.

If someone had said this before, April O'Neill would definitely think that the other person was mentally ill.

But after experiencing the successive changes in my hometown, I don’t think anything is impossible.

Not to mention that with the power someone shows, there is absolutely no need to deceive yourself in this regard.

"Really? So, where is this place?" After a moment of silence, April O'Neill asked.

"Here? This is Gotham City, a city guarded by a guy who likes to cosplay bats." Liu Ruian said with a smile.

A few minutes later, Liu Ruian and April O'Neal, who had changed their outfits, sat in a sports car.

If it were anyone else, they would definitely be curious as to why someone has an official identity in this world, and also has a huge amount of money in his account.

But for April O'Neill, who had had a similar experience, this little thing was already normal and normal.

"Where are we going next?" April O'Neill asked as she admired the modern streets, high-rise buildings and popular shops outside the car window.

"First find a place to stay, and then go rescue a lost little lamb." Liu Ruian, who was driving the car, said with a smile.

"The lost little lamb?"

April O'Neill was stunned for a moment, knowing very well that if she really wanted to be able to say something, someone must have already said it.

Since the other party won't tell you, it's useless to ask yourself. It's better not to ask.

After the car drove out a few streets, it came to a five-star hotel.

After handing over the sports car to the parking boy, Liu Ruian walked in with April O'Neal.

A bank card representing the status of an extremely wealthy person easily obtained the best room and best service in this hotel.

Well, actually it’s the same even if you don’t have this bank card.

Who knows that Liu Ruian and April O'Neal are not only rich or noble in their attire, but their appearance and temperament are absolutely extraordinary at a glance.

There is no way, the practice of martial arts brings more than just an increase in strength.

Take April O'Neill as an example. As her martial arts skills improved, her whole person also underwent earth-shaking changes.

For example, common problems among Caucasians include enlarged sweat pores, excessive body odor, rapid aging, and tendency to gain weight, etc.

The problem has been completely solved after April O'Neill's martial arts cultivation reached the master level.

Now, not only does her complexion become fairer, but her facial features have also become more refined.

Even the hair is softer and smoother, even prettier than those shampoo ads.

This is not the end yet. As the martial arts cultivation continues to improve, the hair is cut off and the marrow is cleansed, and the muscles and bones are forged again and again.

Today, April O'Neal's figure is infinitely closer to absolute perfection.

Not only has it reached the point where one point too much is too fat, one point too little is too thin, one point too tall is too high, and one point too short is too short. At the same time, there is also an appalling power hidden in the body.

In addition, in the war-torn world of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, the disciples of the Xuanwu Sect have been fighting against aliens and mutant beasts for so long. Who dares to neglect that kind of temperament and momentum from the inside out?

Not to mention that beside April O'Neill, there is someone who is more perfect in every aspect and also more powerful.

When April O'Neill walked into the extremely luxurious presidential suite, she felt as if she was in a dream.

Of course, this feeling is not about Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden or country people entering the city.

Before the world of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles was harmed, with the huge funds of Xuanwu Sect, April O'Neal had already experienced all kinds of ultimate enjoyment.

He even had his own private spaceship later on, a super luxurious one.

In comparison, this so-called presidential suite is really nothing.

As for why it feels like being in a dream, the reason is simple.

As the human civilization in the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles world has been severely harmed by alien enemies and mutated beasts, many of the original things of mankind have been affected by the increasingly fierce war.

Needless to say, just the breath of peace filling the air along the way was enough to make April O'Neill sigh with emotion.

It took a while for April O'Neill to come back to her senses. After sitting down on the luxurious and comfortable sofa, she poured herself a drink and asked:

"Bruce, since you have an identity and an account in this world, why don't you just buy a villa or a manor?"

"You mean to build a base yourself? That's for sure." Liu Ruian, holding a wine glass, said with a smile:

"However, I have only arrived in this time and space not long ago, and I haven't had time to do these things yet."

"It's not too late to get that lost lamb after we rescue it."

Listening to the interesting title that appeared in someone's mouth again, April O'Neill became more and more interested in this guy she had never met before.

However, if you are interested, after drinking your glass of top-notch whiskey, April O'Neill stood up, stretched, and walked directly into the equally luxurious bathroom.

Seeing that graceful figure disappearing into the bathroom door that was not closed at all, Liu Ruian smiled slightly, drank the wine in his hand, stood up and walked in.

Although the former April O'Neal was somewhat pretty, to Liu Ruian she was like junk food cooked with gutter oil, genetically modified ingredients, and chemical seasonings. Naturally, she was too lazy to "friend" her in depth. "flow".

But now, although she is still far from the level of the temple saint, she has at least reached the minimum level where she can "communicate" and "flow".

Faced with the girl's obvious invitation, Liu Ruian, who has never regarded himself as a saint, naturally would not pretend to be aloof and miss such a good thing that comes to his door. (To be continued.)