Chapter 5: Time Travel

Although the space assistant had said that after the bead transformed, it would contain all kinds of supplies, Song Jinxi still felt it was better not to leave any money unused.

She later flew to several countries—F Country, R Country, H Country… and bought large quantities of wine, perfume, luxury skincare products, chocolate, watches… Of course, she also stocked up on lots of affordable cosmetics. Her last stop was in M Country. With just 100 million yuan left from her last Taobao purchase, she walked into a secluded alley, preparing to buy some controlled substances.

She heard voices ahead and was about to check it out when she quickly retreated into the space—it was too terrifying.

Just a moment before, gunfire had erupted. Song Jinxi used the space to flash in and out, finally managing to get close to the warehouse after about half an hour. During the shootout, with a single thought, she swept everything in the warehouse into her space.

She didn’t even have time to look closely. She teleported to a hidden corner near the airport. She felt no guilt—just a bit uneasy. After all, she understood a bit of English and knew this batch was smuggled and stolen.

That teleportation ability? She had begged the space assistant endlessly for it the night before.

She quickly bought a plane ticket and left M Country.

The moment she set foot on Z Country’s land, even the air felt sweeter.

There were only two days left before she would time travel. The warehouse called again, so she rented it for one more day, slipping the agent a 2,000 yuan bribe under the table. As soon as she landed, she went to the warehouse and collected this final batch of supplies—mostly watches this time.

There was really nothing left to buy. After checking through the goods she’d taken from M Country, she found a shocking amount of firearms and ammunition—and some medicines. As far as daily needs like food, drink, and hygiene were concerned, she had everything.

So she went to the bank and exchanged 60 million yuan for gold. Then she donated the remaining 40 million in her name to the country.

After settling everything, Song Jinxi returned to the space. When the countdown hit the final minute, she quickly exited and teleported to the perfect spot she’d found earlier—the world’s largest and best hospital, complete with both Chinese and Western medicine, and fully equipped with top-tier facilities and herbs.

As the space’s countdown ticked down to three, two, one, Song Jinxi tightly hugged the outer wall of the hospital.

The space assistant was stunned—how did she know? This… this would drain so much of its energy! This job was a total loss!

Who knew how long had passed when Song Jinxi finally opened her eyes and saw a patch of white before her—it was a hospital. The paint on the walls was peeling, and her body ached all over.

But that didn’t matter. The first thing she did was check the space. Sure enough—just as the assistant had said—the transformed bead now housed not only her stockpiled goods, but also the entire massive hospital.

To test it, she took out a century-old ginseng root from the hospital’s medicine storage. As soon as she did, another one appeared in its place. She put the ginseng back and smiled.

Little did she know, back on distant Blue Star, the space assistant was sulking and grumbling about the huge loss. All that effort for pocket change. I admit it, I got greedy—bringing a house would’ve cost less energy. But that hospital… sob sob… how the heck did she know?!

Unaware of all this, Song Jinxi was now carefully exploring the transformed space. It was just as the assistant had promised—if you could imagine it, it was in there. Everything she could ever need—food, water, shelter, supplies—was fully stocked and ready.

But still, Song Jinxi didn’t regret stockpiling all those goods. After all, keeping money was useless—she’d rather take supplies.