Witch Special

Regardless of whether the communicator responded or not, Lin Zhenxi had to activate the Portkey first. In the wizarding world, a Portkey's range was universal, meaning it could teleport from one end of a planet to the other. Even accounting for the diameter, the distance was over 1.2 kilometers. At Saitama's current speed of less than eight kilometers per second, he clearly couldn't fly that far.

What Lin Zhenxi was afraid of was that Saitama would throw away the Buddhist beads while flying, and then she would only summon the Buddhist beads over, but would not be able to contact Saitama through the communicator, then Saitama would be completely out of contact.

Just as Lin Zhenxi was about to activate the door key, she suddenly saw the lights on the communicator start flashing alternately. Obviously, this was because the signal was received.

But there was still only noise on the other side of the communicator.

The communicator is broken... No, it's the vacuum! Sound cannot be transmitted in a vacuum.

Lin Zhenxi suddenly remembered this physics common sense, which even elementary school students should know. She quickly pressed the intercom button on the communicator to transmit her response. Although they had not previously agreed on any Morse code, and Saitama would not understand the special meaning of Lin Zhenxi's random presses, he believed that Lin Zhenxi's response would also put his heart at ease.

Without further ado, Lin Zhenxi began to prepare for the ceremony of activating the door key.

In fact, it just means clearing an area, then drawing the anchor point corresponding to the door key on it, and letting the door key aim at this location to send people over.

Because this anchor point was so crude that it could have been just a circle drawn with a magic wand, Lin Zhenxi hadn't prepared it in advance. Looking back now, it was a blessing in disguise. After all, under the impact of a sonic boom of that magnitude, all traces on the ground would have been covered. If Lin Zhenxi had prepared the anchor point in advance, it would have been destroyed just now.

After clearing a flat area and drawing a circle and a cross on it, Lin Zhenxi pointed his wand at the circle and silently chanted three times in his mind: "Open sesame, open sesame, open sesame."

There are two types of door keys: active and passive. The passive type is further divided into timed and countdown types. However, Lin Zhenxi is now using the active type, which requires a specific spell to activate. As for what the activation spell is, it depends entirely on how the person who releases the "Mentos" (the spell that turns objects into door keys) sets it.

After the spell, a spiral cyclone appeared above the anchor point. Lin Zhenxi looked at the vortex nervously, fearing that only a string of Buddhist beads would fall out of it.

Fortunately, immediately afterwards, just like someone suddenly opened the hatch of a rotating washing machine, the tumbling contents inside rushed out. First, the cape emerged from the vortex, then Saitama's back, and finally, Saitama's bald head, which was almost folded together, flew out of the vortex along with his legs.

After leaving the vortex, Saitama fell from mid-air and landed on the ground with a big plop. Although he stood up again the next second, he was still rubbing his stomach with an uncomfortable expression.

"Uncle, you're back!" Lin Zhenxi came up attentively and swept left and right with her magic wand to help Saitama clean the dust on his body. She also used the Repair to restore his hero suit, which was almost broken into strips, back to normal.

"Oh, I feel so uncomfortable. I want to vomit." Saitama still looked pale. It seemed that the experience of using the portkey to teleport was quite bad for him.

No, to be precise, this damn teleportation magic was created with only functionality and convenience in mind, without considering the user's feelings at all.

There's no need to hold the Portkey tightly when using it; just physical contact is all that's needed. When the Portkey is activated, the user feels as if a hook is yanked forward from behind their belly button with irresistible force, sending them flying forward at a rapid speed, unable to see anything ahead.

Every time they used a Portkey, it felt like being washed in a washing machine. If it was their first time, almost everyone would drop to their knees and vomit profusely. For someone like Saitama, simply rubbing his stomach and feeling unwell was a sign of extreme strength.

Anyway, when Lin Zhenxi first experienced the portkey, she vomited a lot, which strengthened her determination to learn Apparition. Although Apparition was like being squeezed out of a small hole, it was also uncomfortable, but at least it was a hundred times better than being put into a washing machine.

After all, the magic designers in the wizarding world themselves have problems with their brains. They often only think about solving problems and never consider whether new problems will arise when solving them.

However, thinking that there might be an Age of Gods in that world, Lin Zhenxi couldn't help but speculate that perhaps this magic was very perfect when it was first created, but with the fading of mystery and the arrival of the Dharma-Ending Age, the originally fully functional magic has become impossible to realize, and later generations can only reduce the mystery of the originally perfect magic by adding defects, just to make the magic barely work.

Perhaps in the future, as technology becomes more advanced, wizards will no longer be able to hide themselves from Muggles. As the magical world becomes more exposed, more and more people will recognize the existence of wizards and magic, and the mystery will quickly disappear in the process. That world will eventually become a magic-free world with no mystery at all.

Well, no wonder foreigners don’t like to install surveillance cameras, saying it’s an invasion of privacy. Maybe there’s a wizard behind the scenes.

After Lin Zhenxi walked around Saitama, Saitama became brand new, so clean that even his bald head looked like it had been waxed, shiny and bright, which was really a bit dazzling.

Lin Zhenxi finally patted Saitama on the shoulder and said, "Uncle, have you been to space? How do you feel?"

"When we got up there, it was very dark. There was nothing there except the planets behind us and the moon in the distance." When Saitama said these words, his eyebrows were raised high and his eyes were shining. He seemed to be in high spirits.

It’s good that he is not afraid. If Saitama develops a fear of the space environment, then Lin Maki’s next plan will be in trouble.

It seems that space combat will not be Saitama's weakness, and the Portkey and Saitama are also very compatible. So next, it is time to solve the problem of communication and give Saitama the ability to move freely in space.

The vacuum of space prevents sound from propagating, but this problem is easily solved.

Sound is transmitted through the vibration of a medium. On Earth, this medium is air. Since there is no air in space, we can find another medium to transmit sound. Alternatively, we could simply make the communicator into an in-ear headset, allowing the microphone to directly contact Saitama's skin, vibrating the cochlea so that Saitama can hear the sound.

Kinos should not have any problems in this regard. As long as Lin Zhenxi makes a request, a good result should be obtained soon.

Compared to the communicator, allowing Saitama to move flexibly in space is an absolute hassle, because the scientific side has no good way in this regard. It can only rely on the law of conservation of momentum and move itself by ejecting gas or throwing loads.

However, doing so will inevitably add other loads to Saitama's body. During the launch process, Saitama can't even protect the heroic suit he is wearing, let alone asking him to carry a jet pack, which will definitely break during the launch.

So, use magic to solve this problem.

The biggest problem in space is that there's nothing. There's no force acting on you, and nowhere to pull it off. If you get lost in space, unable to reach anything, you'll just become a piece of space junk, floating in the universe forever.

Therefore, as long as Saitama can borrow the force, the problem of his inability to move flexibly will be solved, right?

In this regard, Lin Zhenxi already has some ideas, but the new equipment still needs some preparation time, at least it will definitely not be available today.

However, just when Lin Zhenxi was about to send Saitama home and then study the ejection magic circle activation device that even Muggles can use, Saitama suddenly said seriously: "By the way, Maki."

"Hmm?" Lin Zhenxi was still a little uncomfortable with Saitama's ability to suddenly change his style. She always felt that this was an ability only possessed by the protagonist of a comic book, and she was now like a supporting role, a little follower beside the protagonist who was responsible for highlighting the protagonist's awesomeness.

"When I was in space, I felt something on the moon."

"Hmm???" Lin Zhenxi blinked, still not quite understanding what Saitama wanted to say.

"I mean, there are weirdos on the moon," Saitama said with certainty.

"!" Lin Zhenxi suddenly perked up. Even if Saitama flew out of the atmosphere, the moon of this planet would still be hundreds of thousands of kilometers away. Such a great distance is only possible because there is nothing in space to block the view. But Saitama actually said that there are strange people on the moon. Could he see it with his eyes?

Even the most powerful telescope wouldn't be able to clearly see the shape of the rock in the middle of a lunar crater from Earth.

Saitama continued, "When I was in space, I could feel that something on the moon was watching me. And it wanted to kill me."

He fought with all kinds of monsters for so long and killed so many of them, although they were all crushing defeats that were not satisfying at all. But if Saitama had not developed the passive ability to sense murderous intent, he would probably be worse than an animal.

Therefore, Saitama obviously felt a murderous intent from the moon. Even though it was hundreds of thousands of kilometers away, the murderous intent was still strong enough to make Saitama sense it.

That weirdo on the moon is very powerful.