While Wang Mian was tearing through Hell's Kitchen with the equipment Kraft had provided, Kraft had already brought Angela and Arale to Kathmandu, the capital of Nepal, thousands of miles away.
Although no Sorcerer Supreme had come looking for him, and he had failed to find Kamar-Taj's Sanctum in New York, Kraft still wanted to try his luck. After all, Hell existed in this world, so perhaps Kamar-Taj did too.
And if he found Kamar-Taj, he would probably have a lead on the Time Stone. Even if the Sorcerer Supreme turned out to be The Ancient One again, Kraft planned to rob her. Since she hadn't sought him out, she probably didn't know him, which meant he had no reason to feel bad about it.
Unfortunately, despite all his clever planning, Kraft failed to find any trace of Kamar-Taj in Nepal.
Every temple and monk he encountered either asked him for donations or tried to sell him consecrated drums of Shiva, consecrated conches of Vishnu, consecrated ivory tusks of Ganesha, and similar merchandise.
"Tch! So there really isn't a Kamar-Taj in this world... and I haven't found a single lead on the Infinity Stones either..."
Kraft looked at the Infinity Stone Radar, which hadn't detected anything, and pursed his lips in annoyance.
He couldn't find the Time Stone, his attempt to develop a cultivation Dream Realm for his other "self" had failed, and this world's technology and superpowered people couldn't match those of his original world...
It feels like I came all this way and got absolutely nothing out of it.
"Hahahahaha! Come here, big brother! This thing is so funny!"
Arale crouched in front of a roadside stall in Nepal, waving and calling to Kraft, while Angela stood beside her with a smile.
*Oh well. I'll just treat it