Or did both conditions have to be met at the same time?
But at least, for now, a distance of five meters was more than enough for Qi Jun!
So, as Qi Jun ran swiftly, he mentally issued the command to recycle the "glittering gold."
Mental control was incredibly convenient. With just a thought, the [Mutated Stone] took care of everything for him!
He quickly made a circuit, recycling all the "glittering gold" that Big Daddy and Hit-Girl had touched.
With two minutes left on the Infiltrator Sunglasses, he relied on their fantastical properties to brush past a large group of other Hell's Kitchen gangsters who had come to check the outcome, then swiftly vanished from Hell's Kitchen.
He took a taxi back to Chinatown, and this time, he was not even "questioned" by the police.
Qi Jun could not help curling his lip at that. Checks on the way out, no concern on the way in-this was outright invisible discrimination!
But Qi Jun could not be bothered with it either and went straight back to the small inn from before.
As an upstanding young citizen, Qi Jun would not waste the money he had spent on a room at the little inn by not staying there.
All right, the truth was that Qi Jun was afraid staying somewhere else might expose a flaw in his cover.
After all, the more upscale the hotel, the more advanced its secretly installed surveillance equipment for covert filming would be. Trying to find it with a mere phone camera was a joke.
Since crossing over into this world, especially since arriving physically in the Marvel Universe, Qi Jun had been on edge every moment.
If he could avoid leaving any flaws in his cover, it was best not to leave any.
Although he could rely on the [Mutated Stone] to erase those flaws, did energy points come free?
Hmm, all right, he really had picked them up for free.
But even if he had picked them up for free, they had still cost Qi Jun effort. He absolutely could not waste them like that!
He shut the door and windows, drew the curtains, took out his Huawei P30 again, and used his earlier technique to inspect the room once more.
Only after confirming that he had found no surveillance equipment did Qi Jun relax and flop onto the soft bed with a thump.
Looking at the full 21.5 energy points displayed in his mind, Qi Jun grinned like an idiot.
After all, before entering Hell's Kitchen, Qi Jun had used up all his energy. Now he had a full 21.5 points more-what a fortune!
On top of that were the three points he had spent earlier to materialize a Tracking Biological Chip beyond Earth's level of technology to locate Hit-Girl.
That night, Qi Jun had picked up no fewer than 24.5 energy points!
Working backward from the half deducted by the [Mutated Stone], that meant he had recycled a full forty-nine still-warm corpses!
Forty-nine people had died in one go. Hell's Kitchen truly lived up to its notorious reputation for chaos and danger!
So, how should he use all these energy points?
Qi Jun suddenly found himself facing a happy dilemma.
Of course, before dealing with these energy points, he still had a few loose ends to tie up.
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