Time travel game, starting from Kingdom Come: Deliverance

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If this super soldier were related to the Chinese government, or were a product of a Chinese government laboratory, then it would be impossible for him to appear on the streets of Thailand and perform a spectacular feat.

To put it bluntly, a mere Thai general is not enough to warrant the Chinese government sending super soldiers to kill him.

The presence of super soldiers will provide a greater advantage.

Trump realized this too, narrowing his eyes thoughtfully, "So is it possible that this super soldier could become Captain America?"

The analysis team discussed quietly for a few minutes, and finally the leader nodded and said, "Since he did not come from a Chinese government laboratory, it means that he changed unexpectedly. At the same time, when carrying out the assassination, the super soldier consciously covered his appearance, which means that he did not want others to see his appearance."

"Based on the above points, this super soldier has a certain degree of resistance to the government."

Trump laughed out loud upon realizing that the super soldier was not aligned with the Chinese or Russian governments.

"Go find this super soldier and tell him that America welcomes everyone to pursue whatever they want."

……

Such analyses and meetings were not limited to China and the United States; all five permanent members of the Security Council conducted detailed analyses of the assassination of Thai General Chaisak.

Of course, General Cai Sha's analysis was just a side note; what he was really analyzing was the existence of that super soldier and the feasibility of recruiting him.

The analysis group of the five permanent members of the Security Council all believe that as long as the other party is found, there is a high probability of recruiting them and absorbing them into their country.

The news of the super soldiers is known to more than just five countries, but even if other countries knew about it, they were destined to be unable to compete with the five permanent members of the Security Council.

However, regardless of which government it was, after learning of this news, they all tacitly blocked the information and restricted the flow of the news on the Internet.

Mo Jiang was naturally unaware of how terrifying his existence was to various countries, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

This operation made him realize the level of his combat capabilities.

If you were caught in a concentrated barrage of heavy fire in an open area, the outcome would be certain death.

However, in urban street fighting, even if the enemy has tanks, helicopters, and thousands or tens of thousands of soldiers, it is only a matter of time for Mojiang to win.

He was able to slowly whittle down the enemy's strength in complex environments, without sustaining serious injuries, until he had killed all of their remaining forces.

If you're so capable, use missiles to saturate and bombard his location, turning the land upside down.

Otherwise, Mo Jiang really wouldn't be afraid.

Even at the very last moment, he had three worlds as a way out.

Mo Jiang knew very well that the government and officials always cared about "stability" rather than "justice," and that the law was merely a manifestation of the will of the ruling class.

When the collective called "government" realizes that the cost of eliminating you far outweighs the gains, they will back down and try to seek dialogue.

This is what is known as the "united front value".

Therefore, Mo Jiang was not worried about being found out, because with his current strength, he could completely abandon all concerns and no longer care about his parents, relatives, friends, or any social relationships.

At that time, all Mo Jiang knew was how to kill, and he only knew how to kill.

He had enough confidence and ability to destroy two-thirds of the entire Southern Military Region before his death.

Only death, no injury!

The ensuing consequences would lead to widespread chaos.

Upon returning home, Mo Jiang suddenly sensed something, entered his room, drew the curtains, locked the door, and sat down cross-legged.

He then performed an internal examination and discovered that a ball of light had appeared in his mind's sea of ​​consciousness.

That was holy light, and through the holy light, a blurry outline could be seen. Mo Jiang immediately recognized it as the "god statue" that had transformed into his own image after he used the "Holy Meditation Method".

Pure white light illuminated the entire room, pure, white, domineering, and fervent.

This light was neither like lamplight nor sunlight; if one had to use a metaphor, it was more like a radiant, aggressive light from the Middle Ages.

Just like the Crusades, all those who disobeyed and refused to convert were destroyed.

125. A tribute—this chapter pays tribute to Qi Feng, who was still chatting with Captain Zhao in Fallout 4.

Mo Jiang sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed.

A deep hum resounded from the depths of his consciousness, like an ancient bell being struck by a heavy hammer.

Mo Jiang felt his spiritual power begin to boil. His spiritual power, which was originally as gentle as a stream, suddenly transformed into a rushing river, carrying tiny specks of light as it surged outwards.

Those points of light collided with the darkness deep within the brain, scattering tiny starlight, each starlight a scene to be remembered.

They charged towards the Cuman army with four men and five dogs.

The massacres perpetrated by the Iron Pagoda cavalry within the Mongol army.

In a rainy Chicago night, ruthless killings of gangsters and henchmen are carried out.

as well as……

The Myanmar-style industrial park resembles one ravaged by a typhoon.

General Cai Sha, whose image was pierced by a white rainbow on the street.

Something exploded deep within my brain, like the sighs of millions of people at the same time.

Mo Jiang's consciousness was drawn by the sound, sinking deeper into the depths. He heard it.

It was the sound of prayer!

The elderly woman recited ancient scriptures in a hoarse voice, her voice trembling with emotion at the end.

The girl's clear voice was mixed in, tinged with a hint of devout sobs.

The child's babyish voice repeated simple prayers, full of curiosity about the unknown.

There were also rugged men who pounded their chests with calloused hands, their roars filled with the fiery passion of blood and fire.

Men and women, young and old, speaking different languages ​​and with different accents, together they wove an impenetrable net, tightly enveloping Mo Jiang's consciousness.

"Holy, holy, holy!"

"Lord, have mercy on your servant!"

"Victory belongs to the Lord of Armies!"

The frenzied shouts rose higher and higher, crashing against the banks of the sea of ​​consciousness like a tide.

Mo Jiang felt a throbbing sensation in his temples, as if his brain had become some kind of vessel.

Deep within the brain, in a region that even introspection cannot explore, in the deepest darkness, a ray of light was born.

Like a seed that has been dormant for countless years, it has finally sprouted its first leaf deep in the earth, exuding vitality.

"So, this is the true [Lord of All Armies]."

Mo Jiang let out a sigh, one of the questions in his mind being answered.

While in Chicago, he realized that what truly propelled that holy light was not redemption, nor the taking of sins for all beings.

Instead, it was about conquest, slaughter, and destruction.

Building factions and gaining emotions and faith are just supplementary measures; what truly and rapidly elevates the Holy Light is destruction.

Destroy the enemy, annihilate rival organizations, subdue or crush them, and continue on the path to victory.

Victory after victory!

By destroying enemies and organizations, one can draw power to improve oneself and embark on the path to becoming the "Lord of All Armies".

"Does the so-called 'Lord of Hosts' simply mean replicating the church's past actions?"

Christianity, the world's most populous and most powerful religion, is also the undisputed champion of sectarian debates.

This sect slaughtered followers of other sects, dominated Europe for two thousand years, and even spread its faith throughout the world.

He is truly the number one figure in the religious world.

In the course of Christianity's expansion, other faiths were either crushed or absorbed, losing their God's uniqueness and being reduced to angels before God.

Therefore, if Mo Jiang wants to quickly improve his spiritual power, he should destroy other organizations, annihilate or absorb them, and repeat the trajectory of the "Lord of All Armies" to increase his power.

Ultimately, they absorbed and destroyed Christianity itself, completely replacing God with "humanity."

"I have a feeling this meditation method is a bit sinister. Who is the author of this thing, to write such heretical stuff?"

A meditation method that improves through destruction—if you're going to say that this thing is a legitimate thing, Mo Jiang himself wouldn't believe it.

Name: Mo Jiang

[Physique: 2.6]

【Spirit: 3.2】

[Internal Strength: 3.7]

After killing drug dealers, destroying the Myanmar industrial park, and taking down General Chai Sha, Mo Jiang's mental strength was rapidly enhanced amidst the fervent shouts.

The light emanating from the deepest part of the brain began to resonate with the Nine Yang Internal Force in the dantian in a kind of mutual resonance.

One originates from the dantian (lower abdomen), and the other originates from the brain, circulating throughout the body.

Whenever the holy light and internal energy converge at a certain point in his body, a small holy flame is born. This holy flame appears quickly and disappears quickly. The two different forces are slowly but resolutely tempering Mo Jiang's body.

Each tempering process enhanced Mo Jiang's physique.

Although each improvement is very small, they can add up to a lot.

……

After a few days of holiday, Mo Jiang started going back to school.

School life was uneventful, and coincidentally, there were only classes in the morning that day. By noon, he had already arranged most of his school affairs.

Ah Long has already started handling the company registration, and Mo Jiang doesn't need to get involved in the comic convention performances.

Wang Ziyan asked Mo Jiang to take some time out of his busy schedule to help out, as the female group's choreography seemed to need some assistance with how to portray the struggle, despair, and desperate fighting of soldiers trapped in an encirclement.

Mo Jiang didn't understand the overly technical questions, but she could roughly understand that they needed someone in heavy armor to recreate the scene for them.

Considering that the men's team was busy with physical training and rehearsals, only Mo Jiang had time to help out.

Strolling along the secluded cobblestone path on campus, breathing in the air filled with the scent of grass and trees, it seemed like ages since he had last enjoyed such a leisurely walk.

There is a feeling of being separated from another world.

To others, however, it seemed that Mo Jiang had only gone home to reflect for two weeks.

"Tch, why are you suddenly getting all these unnecessary emotions?"

Suddenly realizing what was happening, Mo Jiang chuckled and shook his head.

He knew this was a natural reaction caused by the sudden stop of his life, which had been working like a fully wound-up toy.

Mo Jiang didn't dwell on this feeling too much; after leaving the school, he went straight to the warehouse.

The heat caused by the medicinal bath will last for a few more days, but Mo Jiang does not intend to wait until the time is over in the modern world.

There are still many treasures in the world of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber that he has not yet obtained, and he plans to take this opportunity to acquire some of the things he needs now.

For example, the [Black Jade Broken Heart Ointment].

Meanwhile, Mo Jiang's physical attributes are improving very slowly, and if his physical attributes are too weak, the improvement of other attributes will also be limited. Therefore, he plans to find a cultivation technique for body tempering.

This type of martial arts technique was not very common in the martial arts world at the end of the Yuan Dynasty. The most famous ones were naturally the Shaolin Temple's "Golden Bell Cover" and "Indestructible Vajra Divine Skill".

But Mo Jiang knew that there was another martial art that could not only meet his needs, but was also not too difficult to obtain.

That supreme protective divine skill of Tantric Buddhism, which shone brightly in the martial arts world of the Song and Yuan dynasties more than eighty years ago but has now disappeared without a trace:

Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung!

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

126. I'm absolutely not losing out by spreading the techniques for free; your success will bring me even greater gains.

The world of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber.

Inside the medicine hut, Hu Qingniu gently placed his fingers on Mo Jiang's pulse and let out a soft "Eh."

"Did you kill someone?"

Mo Jiang nodded, showing no intention of refuting him. His trip had caused unrest throughout much of Asia.