On a civilian flight from London to Hungary, Yang Bo reclined in his seat with an eye mask on.
"Sir, sir..."
A gentle female voice sounded beside Yang Bo. A pretty flight attendant crouched by his seat, wearing a professional smile as she softly called to him.
Yang Bo reached up and removed his eye mask. He had never been asleep.
He looked at the flight attendant with slight puzzlement. She smiled softly and said, "Sir, we'll be arriving at Budapest Ferenc Liszt International Airport in ten minutes. Is there anything I can help you with?"
"Hmm... another glass of water, please. Thank you."
"Of course. Just a moment..."
The flight attendant turned and left. Yang Bo merely glanced at her graceful figure before turning to look out the window.
The azure sky was a refreshing sight, while a sea of clouds stretched beneath the plane.
"Flying might be a little slow, but it's enjoyable in its own way."
He lounged lazily in his first-class seat. He wasn't short of money now, so what was wrong with enjoying himself?
"I wonder if Bor's doing all right in the pet cargo hold..."
A few more minutes passed, and Yang Bo clearly felt the plane begin its gradual descent. Soon, a city came into view.
Yang Bo hadn't gone straight to Egypt because he had thought of a Marvel character connected to the Egyptian gods.
Moon Knight.
His real name was Marc Spector. Originally a mercenary, he had been gravely wounded by his employer, Raul Bushman, during a mission in Egypt.
On the brink of death, Marc had entered an ancient tomb and breathed his last. At that moment, however, the statue beside him had manifested its power. Khonshu, the moon god of Egyptian mythology, had resurrected him and made him his