Sorcerer Ren's miraculous large-scale teleportation completely detonated the global intelligence network.
Top agencies across various nations went crazy, frantically searching for the background of this mysterious sorcerer.
However, after expending countless human and material resources, the only thing placed on the desks of the heads of state of major nations was a thin missing persons file.
An ordinary person who had been missing for less than a year?
In the span of a year, he went from a mortal to a cosmic-level deity who could casually summon tens of thousands of wormholes?
Who would believe that!
After reading the intelligence, the leaders of various countries didn't feel relieved at all; instead, they drove themselves even madder.
This was simply more preposterous than an alien invasion!
At this moment, Ren had no idea that he had already become a primary target of global surveillance.
He was currently suspended above the ruins of Sokovia, spreading his mental energy out like cascading mercury, carefully scanning every corner of the city.
After repeatedly confirming it twice over.
Aside from the few Avengers standing nearby, there wasn't a single living rat left in the entire city.
"All right, we're done. The civilians have all been sent away."
Ren put away his magic, his tone as casual as if he had just gone downstairs to buy a pancake with egg.
Beside him, Tony Stark's face twitched crazily, and he felt utterly unwell.
My man! You just transferred hundreds of thousands of people in an instant!
What is up with that punchable, utterly nonchalant expression of yours!
What caused Tony to break down the most was the energy consumption.
He had just had JARVIS secretly calculate it, and the energy required to maintain a portal of that scale was at least equivalent to the output of a