Time travel game, starting from Kingdom Come: Deliverance

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[Physique: 3.2]

【Spirit: 3.2】

[Internal Strength: 4.5]

After a medicinal bath, all 365 acupoints on Mo Jiang's body were opened, with only a few minor points remaining to be overcome.

With the help of the medicinal bath, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill progressed by leaps and bounds, and its physical attributes skyrocketed.

Nine Yang Divine Skill, perfected!

Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill, third level!

At this moment, Mo Jiang's physique possessed the power of three dragons and three elephants.

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130. Varus, give me back my Legion!!! (Slams into a wall!)

Mo Jiang stood before the broken wooden house, feeling the surging power within him. The exhilarating feeling of mastering the Nine Yang Divine Skill swept over his entire body like a tidal wave, every inch of his bones and muscles seemed to have been tempered by fierce fire, and even his breath carried explosive power.

He casually picked up a stone from the ground and squeezed it. Without using any internal force, he crushed the hard stone into fine sand using only his physical strength.

Judging from his current physical condition, he is still some distance from being a god, but far from being a human.

Mo Jiang moved his shoulders, and a popping sound came from his joints.

He could clearly sense just how terrifying the power of his physical body was at this moment. The strength of this power was so great that he couldn't even think of anything in modern times that could be used as a standard for evaluation.

Each exertion of force felt like a giant elephant stomping the ground or a dragon wagging its tail, its power increasing more than three times compared to before.

Before reaching a higher level, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill focuses on physical strength and emphasizes the body over the vital energy.

Therefore, the improvement of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill is very simple and straightforward; it does not provide any fancy things such as internal strength or mental power.

All of its enhancements were added to [Physical Strength].

Even now, using only physical strength, he could fight and win against an entire tank battalion equipped with main battle tanks, with a chance of winning at least 70%.

……

After that, Mo Jiang stayed with Hu Qingniu and his wife for more than two hours, allowing them to conduct various examinations on him.

Pulse diagnosis, acupuncture, and even internal energy testing.

Mo Jiang let the couple do as they pleased, treating it as a private doctor examining his body.

This couple, who generally lacked medical ethics, didn't care about money or profit; they just wanted to further improve their medical and toxicological skills.

Considering how much the other party had helped him, Mo Jiang naturally wouldn't refuse to satisfy their curiosity.

After the inspection, Hu Qingniu had no intention of keeping Mo Jiang. After collecting the necessary data, they unceremoniously sent Mo Jiang away to prevent him from disrupting their train of thought.

Mo Jiang wasn't annoyed; he knew that top-notch scientific researchers often had rather eccentric temperaments.

Without lingering in the world of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, Mo Jiang opened the gate and headed to Chicago, the home of the watchdog.

If Mo Jiang was somewhat intimidated by modern armies, especially those of the most powerful nation in the world at that time, he now, having mastered the Nine Yang Technique, has no fear whatsoever.

Even if they were subjected to a saturation bombardment by missiles, the outcome would still be death.

However, Mo Jiang now possesses sufficient power to ensure that even if he were to die in the streets, he could still eliminate soldiers numbering in the tens of thousands.

A rough estimate puts the casualties at least in the six figures.

The U.S. Army has only about 400,000 active duty personnel.

It is well known that the U.S. Navy is unparalleled in the world, but what about the Army that remains in the U.S. mainland...?

With his current strength, he already possesses enough power to inflict irreparable damage on any regime.

In the Battle of the Teutoburg Forest, Rome lost more than 20,000 men and three legions. The Roman Emperor Augustus was so angry that he banged his head against the wall. He remained in a daze for the rest of his life, constantly grumbling and demanding that Varus return his legions.

The general who led the expedition, Varus, is infamous and is considered the worst military commander in Roman history.

……

In the Three Emperors' War, when Napoleon's prestige reached its peak, the Russo-Austrian allied forces suffered 16,000 deaths and 20,000 prisoners of war, with a total loss of 36,000 men.

The result of this loss was the disintegration of the Holy Roman Empire, the collapse of the Third Coalition against France, and the British Prime Minister lamenting in front of a map of Europe: "This map will be of no use for 10 years."

……

Even in modern times, tens of thousands of US Marines from the 1st Marine Division were wiped out.

The Americans went to great lengths to save it; if the bridge was bombed, they would repair it, and if the bridge piers were blown up, they would airdrop steel bridges.

The loss of tens of thousands of main combatants would be a serious injury even for a modern nation, let alone the five permanent members of the Security Council.

If it were a small country, they might not even be able to muster an army of tens of thousands.

This doesn't even take into account the various complications and aftereffects that would result from such losses, such as a decline in international standing and being coveted by other countries.

When a country is capable of inflicting damage on its people and is willing to use that power, even the arrogant Americans will try to negotiate politely.

……

Arriving at the small hotel run by Sun Ke's family, it seemed to be a day off, as Sun Ke hadn't gone to school.

"How long have I been walking? What happened?"

Without much small talk, Mo Jiang went straight to asking about the events of the past few days.

As he spoke, he felt a little embarrassed, after all, he had left everything to Sun Ke and Roland, two underage high school students.

That's really not very kind.

Seeing Mo Jiang reappear before him, Sun Ke wasn't too surprised. He said clearly, "Boss, you've been gone for about a month. A guy named Harrington sent over several million dollars, plus a few shops and houses."

"As you instructed, part of the money will be used to maintain the gang's operations, and the other half will be used to buy gold."

"The local gangs..."

When this was mentioned, Sun Ke shook his head with a strange expression. "There are no gangs around here anymore. Ever since the incident you caused that night, boss, all the gangs in this area have either died out or fled to other areas."

The frenzied killings in Mojiang that night drove more than just the forensic doctor mad.

The gangsters weren't much better off, especially those in this area. A few of the gangsters who survived abandoned everything and fled Chicago overnight.

After all, even gang members wouldn't like being cut into pieces and unable to put back together.

The night of Mo Jiang's frenzied slaughter has even acquired a name.

A bloody, rainy night.

That rainy night, the whole of Chicago was filled with death and terror.

"In addition, Harrington calls you every day to ask if you're back yet, and he really wants to talk to you."

Mo Jiang nodded. "Then let's talk to him and ask him when he has time."

Upon his return, Mo Jiang planned to use the wealthy Harrington to establish a laboratory and a group that could help him explore various worlds and provide scientific solutions.

The pressure vessel needed to perfect the Nine Yang Divine Skill, as Mo Jiang had envisioned, also came into existence in this world.

An hour later, Mo Jiang met with Harrington. The two talked for only half an hour.

The next day, Harrington took Mo Jiang to the ICU of a private hospital.

Inside the hospital ward, the life of a wealthy man was slowly dying out.

131. Three days later, wipe out the bandits (crossed out), and cut off Lucky Quinn's dog head!

Riley Algernon, the third-generation head of the Algernon Group, is a rising steel tycoon in Chicago.

The group's business spans high-end manufacturing, commercial real estate, and emerging biomedical technology investment.

He's 43 years old this year, in the prime of his life, and shouldn't be lying in the ICU at all.

But Mo Jiang wasn't interested in what was happening, nor did he have any intention of asking Harrington. He simply pushed aside the others blocking his way and summoned holy light.

Ten minutes later, everyone present looked as if they had seen a ghost.

The steel tycoon, who should have been given a death sentence by the doctor, actually got up from his hospital bed, showing no signs of being close to death.

……

Two hours later, Mo Jiang, Harrington, and Riley sat down together.

Mo Jiang took out several different bottles of medicine from his inventory and placed them on the table.

【Calendula preparation】, 【Stomachic preparation】, 【Chamomile decoction preparation】, and 【Lazarus preparation】.

With Mo Jiang's current mental strength, he is now able to stably mass-produce [Lazarus Potion] of [ordinary] quality.

Compared to the weak quality Lazarus Potion, the normal quality one can not only prolong the time it keeps you alive, but also slowly heal the body. In addition, it can also heal itself if there are problems such as fractures or bone misalignments.

This made Mo Jiang value the effects of the Lazarus Potion even more. The weaker potions still required a doctor's treatment, while the regular ones could provide therapeutic effects.

Mo Jiang pointed to the medicines in front of him and introduced them one by one:

"Calendula medicine provides a gentle life force to the body, can repair some minor wounds, and will have a good effect when exercised after taking it."

"A stomachic medicine that enhances digestion and absorption, and relieves toxins in the body."

"A chamomile decoction can induce deep sleep and restore mental energy."

"Lazarus potion can keep you alive when you suffer a fatal wound, and if you find a doctor to treat you during that time, there is a certain chance that you can be saved."

After briefly explaining the effects of the potion to the two of them, Mo Jiang asked, "Do you think there's any potential in using Holy Light and potions?"

Harrington and Riley were both seasoned businessmen who immediately recognized the market potential behind the potion.

"If the drug is really that effective, many people will want it."

Rayleigh wasn't just flattering him. Putting aside the calendula potion that provides life force, there are plenty of wealthy people who need stomachic medicines and chamomile decoctions.

Mo Jiang didn't say much, but simply placed a batch of potions on the table for Harrington and Riley to divide among themselves.

"You can share it with people around you to see how it works, or you can have it tested by a testing agency. If you need it, just contact me to buy it."

"In addition, I need a laboratory related to medicine and the human body."

Harrington and Reilly exchanged a glance and nodded. "It will take about fifteen days. The equipment, the venue, and the personnel will all need some time to be ready."

Mo Jiang wasn't sure if preparing an experimental team in fifteen days was fast or slow, but he wasn't pressed for time and didn't need to set a specific timeframe.

Harrington added, "I know some members of parliament who can get some support on sectarian issues."

Harrington had been visiting Sun Ke's hotel quite often during this time, and he could naturally tell that Mo Jiang was planning to transform [Golden Wind] and develop it in the religious direction.

Therefore, timely and appropriate assistance was provided in this regard.

The next step in the [Divine Meditation Method] should be to destroy hostile organizations and forces, while gaining more faith to elevate oneself.

Although Mo Jiang's actions in various worlds lean more towards the former, and the faith provided by his own forces is more like an extra, he wouldn't simply discard it.

Developing your own organization can undoubtedly help you solve many unnecessary problems.

For now, at least, the experimental team doesn't need to worry about personnel, facilities, or equipment.

Seeing how sensible the two wealthy men were, Mo Jiang felt he needed to do something in return.

"I have a question. If Lucky Quinn were to die suddenly in the next few days, are you confident you can take over his business?"

Upon hearing the name Lucky Quinn, the two men's expressions immediately turned serious.

Lucky Quinn is the leader of the Chicago Southern Society, but he is more than just a gang leader.

After years of development, Lucky Quinn has long been the underground overlord of Chicago, an uncrowned emperor, and even the mayor and council members have to be mindful of his feelings.

Even these two had to put on a smiling face when facing Lucky Quinn.

Now suddenly someone is asking them if they can take over Lucky Quinn's business if he dies.

Is it even possible to say such a thing?

Harrington and Riley tensed up immediately, fearing that a psychopathic gunman might suddenly appear and shoot them.

This is no joke. Someone once tried to fight Lucky Quinn, only to have his brain ripped open by a psychopathic gunman on his way home.

Harrington was even more horrified. He knew what Mo Jiang had done, and he was even more certain that Mo Jiang was not joking at all, but was seriously considering whether they could swallow up Lucky Quinn's business.