Suddenly, a suction force emanated from the Mind Stone.
Hmm?
An Yang's expression instantly tightened!
Then, maintaining his composure and sensing that this suction force was not particularly strong, he simply gave up resistance and let the Mind Stone affect his mind.
In an instant, he felt the surrounding scenery change.
The RV's luxurious interior began to distort, its beige walls peeling off in flakes to reveal a dark-blue starry background, and the leather sofa he was sitting on transformed into a stretch of barren stone, as if he had been instantly transported into a desolate starry sky.
Yet this image flickered constantly like an unstable signal, seeming on the verge of collapsing at any moment.
Standing before him was an ugly-looking alien.
An Yang understood at once.
The Mind Stone had brought his consciousness into the Chitauri army's main base, or rather, it had connected him with the Chitauri leader. However, because his soul power was far too formidable, or because he possessed systematic application methods for soul power, the Mind Stone's influence on him was negligible, making it difficult to keep him here.
The Chitauri leader's figure ahead flickered uncertainly, gazing coldly at him as its voice came in stammers: "Te... tell me your name, you who seized the scepter!"
An Yang looked at him calmly, his mind racing.
He did not know whether the Mind Stone had brought their souls to the same place, but at the very least, it had established a connection between them. He was currently wondering if he had a way to launch a soul-level attack on this alien through this connection.
Regrettably, his research in this area was not profound.
Seeing that he did not speak, the Chitauri leader said in a deep voice once more: "We... will find you, no matter