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Jack's voice still echoed faintly in the vastness when the light halo swallowed them. The transition felt like falling without motion, like being pulled through a tunnel made of silence and distant thunder. Then the world reassembled itself.
They stood on a rolling green prairie beneath a sky so clear it looked freshly painted. Grass bent in gentle waves under the breeze, shimmering like a living sea. Nearby ponds reflected drifting clouds, their surfaces trembling with ripples of light. The air smelled clean—shockingly clean—free of smoke, rot, and gunpowder. For a long second, nobody spoke. After everything they had endured, peace felt unreal, almost suspicious.
Alice was the first to move. Her boots pressed into the soft ground, leaving crisp impressions. She turned slowly, scanning the horizon as if expecting danger to crawl out of beauty. "Where is here?" she murmured, her voice low but edged with curiosity.
Becky spun in place, eyes wide, delight unfiltered. "Father, where is here? Quite attractive." Her laughter carried easily across the open space, bright as the sunlight dancing on the ponds.
Jack straightened, pride unmistakable in his posture. "Here belongs to my world," he declared, arms spread slightly as if presenting a kingdom. "Welcome to Villain Space."
Jill squinted at him, unimpressed. "Villain Space? Good coarse name." She shook her head, though the corner of her mouth twitched with reluctant amusement.
Jack shrugged with theatrical indifference. "Do not care about these details."
White Queen's gaze was analytical, almost reverent. She stepped forward, eyes flickering as invisible streams of data ran behind them. "This indeed is a piece of independent space. The range is approximately ten thousand square kilometers. Beyond that boundary, conditions become unstable… blurred." Doubt creased her brow. "Jack, all these outcomes—what's the matter?"
Before Jack could answer, an engine purred softly. A green ultra-dazzling race car rolled across the prairie as if the grass itself parted to make way. The vehicle stopped gracefully. Doors opened.
Three women stepped out.
Alice and the others froze, caught between confusion and instinctive caution. The race car's body shimmered, folding inward with precise metallic clicks, transforming into a steel robot that stood behind the newcomers like a silent guardian.
"Old boss," the robot rumbled warmly, optics fixed on Jack. "You came back finally." Its gaze shifted to the women. "Old boss, you lead many women."
Peggy, Su Yueming, and Tessa stared at Jack with identical expressions of restrained bitterness. Peggy crossed her arms. "Such a long time. You finally decided to return." Her eyes swept over the unfamiliar faces. "These really keep in line with your wishes. So many women. The population increases."
The prairie seemed to hold its breath.
Ada stepped forward slowly, her composure cracking for the first time. Her eyes locked onto Su Yueming. Shock rippled across her face. "You… who are you?" Her voice dropped. "You unexpectedly look exactly like me."
Tessa blinked, equally stunned. "Same who, elder sister?" She glanced between Ada and Su Yueming. "Except for hairstyle and clothing… the same."
Su Yueming studied Ada in silence, then spoke softly. "I called Su Yueming."
Ada turned sharply to Jack. Memory collided with disbelief. "You mentioned this name before." Her tone was tight. "I thought you were deceiving me."
Jack lifted an eyebrow. "Now saw. Believed that how I will deceive you?"
Jill folded her arms, eyes narrowed. "Jack. Explanation. Now."
Peggy sighed, stepping forward with measured patience. "The matter we say is somewhat unthinkable. But please believe—what we say is real."
Ten minutes later, silence settled again, heavier this time. The revelation that they were characters from parallel Movie Worlds left a strange aftertaste. Nobody liked the idea of being 'written,' of existing as fragments of someone else's narrative. Yet White Queen's theory lingered, elegant and unsettling: Real World as trunk, Movie Worlds as branches, Villain Space as bridge.
Crosshairs scratched his metallic chin thoughtfully. "I said that how my Crosshairs possibly is others' acts." He grinned, trying to lighten the mood.
Others nodded slowly. Comfort was fragile, but denial felt pointless. After what they had seen, reality itself had become negotiable.
Jack clapped his hands once. "Three days of time," he said, cheer returning to his voice. "Wives, clever daughter—how you want to play? Space now changes big."
"I want amusement park," Becky announced instantly.
Jack coughed. "This does not have."
Su Yueming laughed lightly. "Although scenery here is beautiful, modern conveniences do not have. Sometimes inconvenient."
"Right," Tessa agreed. "Painful for people used to modern life."
Jack nodded solemnly. "Big wife and concubine said right. Next time, certain belt brings modern equipment." He grinned. "But now… exciting play."
He tilted his head upward. "Comes out. My mount—Shura King!"
The sky split with blue light.
Transformium particles spiraled like a storm of stars, fusing midair. A colossal metallic dragon descended, wings casting vast shadows across the prairie. The roar that followed vibrated through bone and breath alike.
"What that is?" K-Mart whispered.
"Shura King," Crosshairs breathed. "But Lockdown…"
"Its resurrection," Jack said simply.
Minutes later, they soared across the sky, Shura King cutting through clouds with terrifying grace. Wind rushed past their faces, cool and alive. Fear melted into exhilaration. Even Jill laughed as they dived toward the sea.
Bang.
Water exploded upward in a hundred-meter column as Shura King broke through the surface like a falling star. When the spray settled, every woman stood drenched, hair plastered, clothes clinging.
"Bastard, intentional!" Jill snapped.
Jack's laughter rolled across the waves. "Wet body tempts, or?"
Three days passed in a blur of strange peace.
Then the system's stiff voice returned.
"The space successfully connects next Movie World. Marvel Movie Main World."
Excitement and unease collided.
"Three days," Jack muttered. "Preparation time."
Debate erupted instantly.
"I go with you," Peggy said.
"Me also," Su Yueming added.
Claire, Jill, Teri, K-Mart—each voice layered urgency upon determination.
Jack raised a hand. "Calm. Marvel main world—powerhouse many. Danger large." His tone hardened. "If you regard your men me, listens my. Only strongest accompany."
Silence followed.
Finally, agreement.
Alice stepped forward. "I will not make you worry."
Ada nodded. "Will help."
White Queen's eyes gleamed with purpose. "I must observe. Learn."
Crosshairs puffed proudly. "Old boss, do not forget me."
Jack smirked. "Took your carriage."
Three minutes before departure, hands touched the Magic Cube.
Light blossomed.
The world dissolved.
USA, New York, Fifth Avenue.
Noise slammed into them like a physical force—engines, voices, distant sirens, the restless heartbeat of civilization. Glass towers rose toward the clouds, steel and reflection replacing prairie and sky. A green super race car sped smoothly along the street, weaving through traffic with predatory ease.
Ada leaned back, a slow smile forming. "Feeling returned to modern society."
White Queen stared through the window, fascinated. "Is here Marvel main world?"
Alice's gaze scanned the crowds, wary but relieved. "No zombies. Already improvement."
Jack grinned, eyes forward. "Marvel Movie World. Father came. Trembles to fight."
The city roared around them, unaware that something extraordinary had just arrived.