In America, Traveling Between Two Worlds

A cramped room.

The creaking sound of a wooden bed echoed repeatedly.

Finally, the room fell silent.

The woman, who had been lying motionless on his lap as if she were dead, slowly propped herself up.She picked up the scattered black lace lingerie from the floor.After getting dressed, the woman bit down on the elastic band on her wrist and tied up her golden hair.

"This should count as a breakup compensation, right?"

Rod lit a cigarette, exhaling a long puff of smoke.

"Rod, you know, in this aspect, we're quite compatible, and I'm very satisfied with you."

"But life can't just be about love. No matter how much you satisfy me, you can't stop me from going hungry."

"Buck may be wild and rough, not as gentle and considerate as you, but his father is the chairman of the company, and he can get me a good job."

Emma slowly lowered her head, sliding her hand across Rod's chest.

"Even though we've broken up, you can still come to me when you need to. You're much better than Buck in this department."

Smooch!

She left a light kiss on Rod's cheek, then turned away without any hesitation.

"Damn, what a mess."

Rod stood by the window, watching that flirtatious figure get into a car and drive away.

His expression was one of frustration.

But it wasn't exactly heartbreak.

After all, he was a transmigrator, having just arrived in this world three days ago.

As for the original owner of this body's girlfriend, he had simply treated her as a tool to vent his frustration.

Maybe there were feelings, but not much.

The only slight regret he had was not being able to carry out all of his ideas within these three days.

Luckily, there would be more chances in the future.

Thinking of this, Rod scratched his head.

Suddenly, he remembered his "golden finger."

As a transmigrator, of course, he had his own cheat abilities.

And not just one.

Rod couldn't help but recall what had happened before his transmigration.

Back then, he had been sitting at his computer watching the latest pure love drama by Thunder Sword, while blowing his nose with a tissue.

Suddenly, a mud truck had crashed into his house, killing him on the spot.

Then, he transmigrated into this world.

In the three days after his transmigration, he gradually awakened three powerful abilities.

The first ability allowed him to open a portal to an unknown place.

The second ability was a large personal space that could store anything.

The third ability was a bit special and was called "Sacrifice."

He could sacrifice anything and receive an equivalent reward.

He didn't know where the portal led or whether it was dangerous, so he hadn't explored it yet.

The personal space, on the other hand, he had already tested. Whether it was inanimate or living things, they could be stored inside.

Moreover, whatever he put in, it would remain in the same state when he took it out.

He didn't even need to touch the object directly.

As long as something was within one meter of him, he could store it in the space with just his mind.

However, for living things, they could only be stored if they had no will to resist or were unconscious.

As for the third ability, it had only just awakened today, so he hadn't had the chance to test it yet.

"Sacrifice anything and receive an equivalent reward."

Rod stroked his chin, looking around the room.

It didn't seem like there was anything of value here.

He walked to the kitchen and took out two pieces of fresh beef he had just bought from the fridge.

Placing his hands on the beef, he muttered "Sacrifice" in his heart.

Whoosh!

In a flash of light, the beef disappeared.

At the same time, Rod felt a surge of power appear out of nowhere inside him, spreading throughout his entire body.

In an instant, he could feel his strength increase significantly.

"Hiss!"

It was as if the nutrients in the beef had been directly absorbed by his body and transformed into his strength.

Having figured out the effect of this ability, Rod became excited.

This ability was absolutely overpowered.

If a few pieces of beef could have such a significant effect, what would happen if he bought an entire cow? Would he be able to punch Tyson to death?

"Let's try something else."

Full of enthusiasm, Rod took the clock off the wall.

"Sacrifice!"

With a flash of light!

The modern and exquisite clock turned into an old-fashioned grandfather clock.

"Uh..."

What was this?

Unwilling to give up, Rod took off the mechanical watch from his wrist.

"Sacrifice!"

Clattering!

Scattered pieces fell to the floor.