Time travel game, starting from Kingdom Come: Deliverance

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After yesterday's medicinal bath, Mo Jiang's body felt like a volcano that had reached its limit.

After a good night's sleep, the internal pressure actually eased considerably.

If things continue at this rate, he estimates that he should be fully recovered in about ten days.

After all, the things Hu Qingniu used were all potent drugs; anyone else might have died from them. Mo Jiang was able to survive entirely because of his extraordinary physique.

According to Mo Jiang's estimate, one or two more medicinal baths would be enough to open up all 365 acupoints in his body, and at the same time, the Nine Yang Divine Skill would be fully mastered.

After that, he would have to consider getting a pressure vessel from the modern world to simulate the internal environment of the Qiankun Qi Bag, so that he could break through to perfection in the Nine Yang Divine Skill and open up the Ren and Du meridians.

The best option is Watch Dogs World. Once the Nine Yang Divine Skill is mastered, Mo Jiang will also have the ability to cause significant damage to the US government.

This would at least make the US government hesitant to act, since no one would want to provoke you if you could cause more damage than you gain.

In order to prevent you from suffering losses, they might even give you some benefits.

This is what is known as the value of united front work.

After getting up and washing up, Mo Jiang was too lazy to cook, so he went downstairs to find something to eat.

Given his current appetite, cooking would take a lot of time. If he has the option, he'll eat out; if not, he'll eat compressed biscuits and energy bars to tide him over.

As Mo Jiang walked down the street, he couldn't help but recall the phone call from the blacksmith earlier.

Someone brought the "Double Lions Trampling the Earth" into the city, and now the police are working overtime to clean up all businesses and establishments related to black and gray industries.

Especially now, during the October Golden Week holiday.

This incident has put immense pressure on security.

The rumor that the top police officer is about to step down is probably true.

As for the mayor...

He'll probably get promoted.

I definitely can't do anything out of the ordinary here lately, so as to avoid attracting attention from others.

Mo Jiang doesn't usually do anything outrageous, but lately he's been doing some really outrageous things in the worlds he's been in. He's afraid he might subconsciously do something that violates the law.

However, the blacksmith isn't taking orders right now, so Henry and his team will have to wait a while for their weapons.

The quality of things bought online varies greatly, and this is something meant for use on the battlefield; if something goes wrong, people will die.

For these kinds of things, Mojiang prefers to find offline partners and have someone to connect with.

Because if something goes wrong with what you buy, it's one thing if you die on the battlefield, but if that happens, then everything is over.

But if he manages to return alive, then he'll know who he should kill.

After finishing his meal, Mo Jiang planned to call A Long to ask how things were going with setting up the company.

However, considering that it is still a holiday, I didn't do anything to disturb other people's holiday and make them work.

As he was walking down the street, he suddenly saw a van driving out of the parking lot.

The car's accelerator was clearly floored, and it sped onto the road like an angry horse.

The van completely disregarded the newlyweds, not even bothering to honk its horn, and directly crashed into several food stalls set up on the roadside.

what happened?

Are you a road rage driver?

The number of vehicles in this city exceeds the number of parking spaces, not to mention that a considerable number of vehicles occupy the lanes and park there, often making two lanes more accessible from four lanes.

In situations like this, road rage is not uncommon.

In Mojiang, I've even witnessed buses and private cars getting into a fight on the main road over right-of-way, causing a traffic jam that lasted nearly two hours.

But the next moment, Mo Jiang's expression turned serious, because he heard gunshots.

Upon returning from Chicago, Mo Jiang was absolutely certain that it was the sound of gunfire.

116. You have failed this city! You who have made the city weep, come and recount your sins!

For a fleeting moment, Mo Jiang instinctively wanted to pull out his special forces goblin assault rifle from his inventory and fire a burst at the van.

But he quickly restrained himself, took out his phone, opened the map, and showed the surrounding terrain and environment.

Not only that, he also took out the phone Aiden had given him, opened the app on it, and saw if he could hack into the surrounding surveillance cameras.

Aiden's hacking skills proved to be top-notch; in just a few seconds, a large amount of code appeared on his phone screen.

Then some options, such as the steam pipe explosion, went dark, leaving only a few functions like [Tracking Signal], [Control Traffic Lights], and [Control Monitoring] still lit up.

It seems that even across the globe, Watchdog hacking techniques remain effective.

Mo Jiang immediately retrieved the escape route of the van from the surveillance footage, and then, when no one was paying attention, ran to an empty toilet, opened the door, entered Skaritz, and quickly changed into smaller clothes.

Simultaneously, by using the Bone Shrinking Technique, his body size was directly compressed to 1.7 meters.

Having changed his appearance, Mo Jiang tied a cloth to cover the lower half of his face, so that even his own mother wouldn't be able to recognize him as her son at a glance.

Mo Jiang then lightly touched the ground with his toes and began to run wildly through the alley, jumping over walls and over cars. The shockwaves he created were so strong that pedestrians lost their footing and were blown over by the gale.

As Mo Jiang ran, a chilling killing intent flashed in his eyes.

The van was most likely occupied by the group that brought the "Double Lions Treading the Earth" into the city. If it were any other crime, no one would fire a gun on the street.

Only those who smuggle drugs across the line would act so recklessly.

Mo Jiang knew very well that although ordinary people couldn't find a way to buy drugs, there were indeed such black markets in the city.

Because of the exorbitant profits.

Therefore, drug dealers will be attracted to the area and attempt to transport drugs, which is why anti-narcotics police will risk their lives to dismantle those gangs.

Peace and security in this world are not something that comes naturally; it is the result of people fighting and sacrificing their lives for it, bearing heavy burdens and moving forward, that allows most people to live and work in peace and contentment.

"Damn it, shooting in the street..."

Several cars and police vehicles had appeared on the road, attempting to surround and force the van to stop.

But at that moment, the van's window opened, and a gun barrel was extended and fired at the surrounding police cars.

They even threw grenades from it.

Upon seeing this scene, the mayor and police chief looked as if they were dead. There was a gunfight in the street, grenades were being used, and according to intelligence, this group had previously transported a large amount of drugs into the city.

From this moment forward, their political lives are over.

Not only them, but a large number of people in this city will have their political lives ended and will be held accountable.

Mo Jiang frowned and slowed down as he saw more and more police cars appearing on the surrounding roads. Then he heard the sound of a grenade exploding.

"That's really going too far. I've never even used a grenade in Chicago."

Muttering something under his breath, Mo Jiang disregarded the fact that it was shocking and ran directly to the rooftop by stepping on the vertical exterior wall of the building.

He took the M107 out of his inventory, his left eye instantly turning into a crosshair, and without any hesitation, he aimed at the van and pulled the trigger.

A single bullet destroyed the van's engine, and then the van was used to fire short shots at the drug dealers who got out of it.

The two were more than 1,500 meters apart, but under the effect of the shooter's potion, Mo Jiang's crosshair was always able to aim at the drug dealer's head and fire in short bursts.

There were only four people in the car. Mo Jiang pulled the trigger four times, causing the heads of these four guys to explode like watermelons.

After killing the four people, Mo Jiang left the spot without lingering.

He knew that the police would start investigating next.

Investigate drug dealers.

They also investigated him personally.

……

On the way back, Mo Jiang changed his clothes and regained his figure. He casually packed some fast food and went home.

On my way home, I greeted a few familiar security guards from the neighborhood.

But once he got home and closed the door, Mo Jiang's expression immediately turned serious.

He exuded a faint yet palpable killing intent.

It was like a wild beast whose territory had been invaded, its eyes bloodshot, its whole body filled with killing intent, as if it wanted to kill all the threats in its territory.

This world is his home, the only place where he can safely rest after he has grown tired of exploring other worlds.

But now, this "security" has been breached.

This made Mo Jiang feel very uneasy, as if he had suddenly realized that he was not safe even in his hometown, which put him under tremendous psychological pressure.

This unease, like a venomous snake, relentlessly gnawed at his soul, injecting venom into his heart.

Try to make him afraid, try to make him panic, try to make him despair.

Mo Jiang knew he had to do something.

Whether it's murder or blowing up a building, you must eliminate this unease and regain a sense of peace.

He could sense that if he didn't regain his sense of security, then this world would hold the same place in his heart as any other world.

How I will treat the world at that time is hard to say.

No one can say for sure what might happen.

So how do we do it?

How can I regain peace of mind?

I got it.

Then go and kill them!

Kill all those drug dealers, kill everyone in the entire chain of this incident.

Kill all those who dare to smuggle drugs, produce drugs, or even help them.

Let them wail, let them scream, let them beg for death in their despair!

Only death is the best teacher, enabling people to understand the preciousness of life.

Cleanse the city of its filth and get rid of everything that makes you feel uneasy.

All the killing was for the sake of peace of mind.

Without hesitation, Mo Jiang activated his Bone Shrinking Technique once more, this time compressing himself to a height of around 1.6 meters.

After changing into suitable clothes and shoes, Mo Jiang left his phone at home after turning it off. It is said that the three major telecom operators can locate a phone's location through its signal.

Mo Jiang didn't know if this was true or false, but better safe than sorry, so he only carried the hacker phone Aiden had given him.

"Um……"

"Perhaps I should say now, 'You have failed this city'?"

"Let the ones who make the city weep be the ones to list your sins."

Mo Jiang cut his thumb and drew a big smiley face on his face. "Now, let the city go wild!"

After leaving home, the first stop was the place where the drug dealers died.

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Author's note: Thank you to [Haibin] for the donation.

117. What you think is solving a case: Sherlock Holmes; the actual case-solving: killing all the suspects!

Not long after Mo Jiang shot the drug dealers, he quickly scanned their cell phone signals using the watchdog's phone.

In just a few moments, he located the last signal location of these phones. Without lingering, Mo Jiang vanished from the spot in a flash.

The whole process took less than a minute, and the police at the scene were even unaware of the existence of Mojiang.

……

In a deserted factory rarely visited by people, a man was tied to a chair. He struggled incessantly but could not break free of the ropes binding him.

"You...what are you going to do?!"

He stared in horror at the man in front of him who had painted his face completely white and drawn a big smiley face on it with blood.