After finishing his preparations, Wang Zhong's consciousness sank into the energy of the Fate Stone. He activated the summoning force from the dimensional world, and in an instant he'd taken the routine leap into the hyperdimension… Feels as though I've pried apart the universe using just a bit of strength.
While slowly regaining the feel of his body, Simba had already begun to fly around him in the air. It wasn't just Wang Zhong who was getting more accustomed to the hyperdimension, and Simba was even more happy being here. Standing atop Wang Zhong's head, he shouted, "Wang Zhong, Wang Zhong! Doesn't it look like I'm riding you?"
An angry look instantly appeared on Wang Zhong's face. He really did feel like slapping this fellow. "Are you treating my like an aeroplane? Stop fooling around. We have to head straight for the coordinates of the Federation's adventurer base."