plane shuttle system

Chapter 872

"Huh!" exhaled lightly, and the test ended at the end of the quarter.

"The will of steel is still there. Although the body's healing ability is not comparable to before, it has reached the level just after the injection of the T virus. In addition, the physical fitness should not be worse than that of Captain America who was injected with the super soldier serum. In addition Besides, one thing I didn't expect was the use of assassin time."

In the test just now, even though the internal force was completely sealed by the system, the assassin time he had learned could still be used. It seemed that his current powerful body had completely memorized the feeling of using assassin time.

"In this case, it should be enough to protect myself in this plane where the two eyes are black, but it's just an agent movie."

In addition to his own strength, at the end of the season, he also tested whether the weapons and other things he carried with him were still usable on this plane.

Li Li can use it, but apart from being strong and sharp, it has no other effect. He can't even sense Portelia in Mo Li, and it seems that it has been sealed by the system.

The energy gem is sealed, the cradle cannot be used, and the Black Knight and White Rose, who have been enhanced with magical power at the end of the season, cannot use all the additional abilities except normal shooting.

In addition, even Soga was sealed by the system, and even Zero had some restrictions...

"This is really going back to before liberation..."

Smiling and shaking his head, Ji Mo walked into the bathroom in the hotel suite and dealt with the long hair for himself.

Although his current power is higher than before because of the system's seal, he still feels that there is nothing wrong with the word "welfare" in this welfare plane.

Firstly, the system has reserved enough power for him to protect himself, secondly, he can stay in this plane for five years, and most importantly, he can practice, so, that is to say, he has five years of cultivation time .

"Five years of training time... is fine..."

With a whisper, Ji Mo wrapped the cut hair and threw it into the trash can. After taking a shower, he also changed his clothes.

After wearing a white shirt, a well-tailored suit, and a suit that Portelia sewed for the end of the season, an 'ancient man' completed a silent transformation.

Opening the door, Ji Mo left this hotel in Shanghai, and found a restaurant to have a meal. During the meal, he asked Ling to help him find information about the house for sale. A few hours later, Ji Mo stayed in to his new home.

Because it is a second-hand house, the original owner bought a new house, so at the end of the season, after paying some money, he bought all the furniture in it, so that he could save himself from decorating it at the end of the season, and he didn't bother to spend time on it. After all, he was just looking for a place to practice for himself.

In this way, Ji Mo began to practice silently. Except for occasionally ordering some takeaways when he wanted to eat, Ji Mo basically never walked out of the house. Therefore, this house has gradually become a place in the perception of neighbors. After all, he was practicing most of the time, and he didn't even turn on the lights at night...

one year later……

"Drip!"

There was a soft sound in the darkness, the door of the room that had not been opened for a long time, suddenly sounded the password door being opened.

And just when the sound of opening the door sounded, in the bedroom of the room, a pair of eyes as cold as a cold pool appeared in the darkness.

"Interesting! Is it a thief?" With a soft voice, Ji Mo, who was sitting on the bed, stretched. He hadn't moved for a long time, but he suddenly encountered such a thing, and thought it was quite interesting.

So at the end of the season, he didn't open the door, but sat quietly on the bed, listening to the sound outside the bedroom.

"Uh..." A painful voice suppressed Ji Mo's brows slightly, especially with the bloody smell gradually filling in, making Ji Mo feel that things are not as simple as he imagined.

"Plop!" There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, as if the thief fell to the ground.

"What's going on here?" Ji Mo was puzzled, put on his shoes and got out of bed, and was about to open the door to see what was going on, when the sound of fast running footsteps broke in.

"Hey, you're running! You're pretty good at running at such an age!" A shrill voice full of sarcasm sounded, giving people a feeling that they don't sound like a good person.

"Cough cough!" The thief who came in first coughed twice and didn't speak, but the next moment, the shrill voice sounded furious, as if the thief had done something.

"You're looking for death!" A shrill voice called out, and then a series of fighting sounds.

"Oh!"

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, as if something had been smashed.

"Ding, ding!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of metal clapping sounded, as if the two people in the living room had used their weapons.

"Crack! Crack!"

A series of sounds of furniture being destroyed made Ji Mo in the bedroom frown. He originally wanted to wait and see, but if he waited any longer, his house might be demolished.

"Squeak!"

Turning the lock of the door, Ji Mo, who was wearing casual home clothes and slippers, walked out with the sound of 'click, click'.

Hearing the unexpected sound, the two people who were fighting seemed to have been tapped, and stopped with surprise on their faces. When the other side stopped, Ji Mo looked at the two uninvited guests.

One of the middle-aged men looked about 50 years old. He had black hair and sideburns as white as snow. He had handsome and firm features. Although his stand-up collar suit looked a little messy due to the fight, there was even a big hole in his waist. The blood is constantly dripping, but the master's extraordinary magnanimity can still be seen.

Compared with this middle-aged man, the young man who confronted him seemed much more ferocious.

He was wearing a colorful shirt, and his exposed arms were covered with tattoos. His face was fierce and ferocious because of the wounds on his face, which made it even more terrifying. He was holding a bloody knife in his hand and was pointing at the middle-aged man with fierce anger.

"There's someone there?" The middle-aged man looked at Ji Mo with a look of surprise and worry in his eyes, but seeing that Ji Mo didn't panic, he couldn't help being curious. After all, most people panicked when they saw this scene.

"The idiot hat that popped out there!" Glancing at Ji Mo, the young man in his 20s who looked at him 'stupidly' looked at him with a fierce look, and called out in his own shrill voice , After spitting, a trace of violence appeared in his eyes.

"Get out of here!" Noticing the young man's eyes, the middle-aged man yelled softly, he didn't want to let an innocent person die because of himself.

"Ha, it's too late! If you see it, you will die!" Following the young man's words, a cold light flew out of the man's hand and shot at Ji Mo's throat.

(End of this chapter)