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"In my dreams, I'll give you at most one thing."
"Then find someone else to do this. I'm sure there are plenty of people who would like to help you deal with the thugs."
……
After a heated debate, the two sides finally agreed to cooperate.
The boss used the [Special Forces 1911 Pistol], [Special Forces Goblin Assault Rifle], and [M107 Sniper Rifle] as a deposit. If Mo Jiang brings these items back, all future gun purchases by Mo Jiang must be made at a discounted price.
Market price?
Mo Jiang is well aware of how outrageous the prices the Americans charge for weapons; the market prices they sell to others are far higher.
Meanwhile, Mo Jiang's task in this mission is quite simple: retrieve the prototype at all costs, or at least retrieve the data hidden inside.
With the deposit from his boss in a golf bag, Mo Jiang went straight into an alley. In a corner where the surveillance cameras couldn't see, he put all the guns and bullets from the golf bag into his inventory.
As the guns and ammunition disappeared, Mo Jiang couldn't help but laugh.
He carried a gun regardless of any detection equipment.
Now, the area within a 30-meter radius centered on him is his optimal killing range.
90. Sacred meditation method, the power of faith, and spiritual power are enhanced once again.
Mo Jiang took out his phone and dialed a number. The call was answered shortly afterward.
"Hey."
Without any pleasantries, Mo Jiang went straight to the point, "I need your help. How much do you know about the [Thugs]?"
"The rioters are mostly composed of retired Marines, and the members are all elite gunmen. They are involved in various transactions such as arms, assassination, and drugs. Their stronghold is in a port warehouse, which is very difficult to attack."
Aiden didn't ask Mo Jiang what he wanted to do; he simply shared the information he knew about the "thugs."
For Aiden, who had once been involved in Chicago's underworld, the information on every major gang was already memorized.
Now that Aiden knows about the "thugs," things will be easier.
"[The thug] somehow got hold of something from the military. The boss you introduced him to wants to take it back and offered a hefty price for it. Interested in participating?"
After a moment's thought, Aiden heard a soft voice from the other end of the phone, "I'm only responsible for network technical support."
enough.
Mo Jiang doesn't need a teammate to charge into battle with him; what he needs is Aiden's hacking skills, to erase his information from surveillance footage, and to unlock the electronic doors that are locked.
In terms of combat power alone, he fears no organization.
"Do you think we can do this? You use the internet to help me find the locations of the 'thugs' members, and I'll just take them out and wipe out the 'thugs' gang. It all depends on how spread out they are."
After obtaining the gun, especially one that could be added to his inventory, Mo Jiang felt an itch all over his body.
I always want to find a target to test my gun.
“I reject this offer.”
Aiden directly rejected this approach, saying, "Eliminating the thugs is different from eliminating other gangs; it will cause considerable turmoil, which will greatly affect what we're going to do next."
According to the original plan, Aiden needed Mo Jiang's help to infiltrate Bloom's server room and erase his identity information.
This way, he can completely sever ties with Niki's family and prevent anyone from using online information to cause trouble for Aiden's sister's family.
Once he had no worries about the future, Aiden didn't care how big a fuss Mojiang would cause.
After all, in the original storyline of the game, Aiden restarted the ctOS satellite in order to find Damian, causing a blackout in the entire city of Chicago for at least one night.
The extent of the damage suffered by Chicago that night was astronomical.
How much longer will it take to infiltrate Bloom Corporation?
"If you are in good condition, then we will start at midnight tonight."
After hanging up the phone, Mo Jiang checked the time. It was still noon, and there were still eleven hours until midnight.
Mo Jiang pressed his palm against his chest, suppressing his murderous intent.
He could clearly feel that after obtaining the gun, his murderous intent, which had been dormant after slaughtering the Cumans, had become active again.
I really want to find someone to test the gun.
"It's a pity. I should have devised a plan to get close to Lucky Quinn from the beginning."
Whether it's Iraq or Lucky Quinn appearing in his line of sight, Mo Jiang can guarantee that they won't even have time to react before their magazines are emptied.
If the target appears within ten meters of him, then Mo Jiang doesn't even need a gun; he can tear them to shreds on his own.
Unfortunately, in this modern, information-driven world, it is undoubtedly impossible to track them down without hacking skills.
Mo Jiang also tried to learn hacking techniques, but he quickly concluded that he had no talent for it at all.
If he were to go back to the modern era, hacking into an internet cafe system and changing the balance would be no problem for him. However, over 90% of the appliances in Chicago are connected to ctOS, making it difficult for him to even hack into a vending machine to dispense a drink.
……
With some time before the evening's operation, Mo Jiang didn't wander around but instead went to his new residence.
Well, rather than a place to live, it was more like a safe house in his eyes.
A place unknown to anyone but oneself.
No matter which world Mojiang is in, he has subconsciously left behind such a coordinate.
In the world of Kingdom Come: Deliverance, it is the house of Rattay.
In the world of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes," it is a wooden house in the Kunlun Valley.
In this world, the original coordinates, Aiden's wrecked car, are now hidden in the courtyard of a hotel owned by Sunk.
It's not quite right to say it was hidden; it was just left there openly, so much so that even thieves wouldn't bother to steal it.
The second coordinate created using [Salvation Dry Wine] is this room.
After returning to the safe house, Mo Jiang placed an inflatable swimming pool inside, closed the doors and windows, drew the curtains, filled it with purified water, and then lay down inside.
With a flick of his finger, the supremely powerful Nine Yang internal energy transformed into a line of fire, igniting the incense in the incense burner not far away.
As the scent of incense filled the room, Mo Jiang's consciousness slowly sank into darkness.
This time he did not perform the [Divine Meditation], so he did not sink into the waters symbolizing primordial chaos as he had done before.
He felt his body light, as if he had broken free from the constraints of gravity, and continued to fly upwards, eventually looking down at the entire land of Chicago.
In Mo Jiang's eyes, the Chicago landscape was pitch black, with only one spot emitting a faint glimmer of light.
It is the hotel owned by the Sun family.
The neighborhood where the hotel was located had about a hundred flickering lights, as well as two larger and more stable ones, though they couldn't compare to the candlelight that Henry and his companions shone through.
But Mo Jiang felt that if he put in a little more effort, these two points of light, representing Sun Ke and Roland, would become candlelight.
That is, a devout believer.
As Mo Jiang's gaze fell upon the darkness of Chicago, the points of light seemed to sense his presence and surged toward him, merging into his body.
At the same time, Mo Jiang seemed to hear various different voices.
But he couldn't make out what those voices were saying; the overlapping of the many voices simply created a meaningless noise.
Mo Jiang opened his eyes and woke up in the inflatable pool, letting out a long breath.
【Sacred Meditation Method】—this is the name Mo Jiang gave to that unknown meditation method, because this meditation method made no attempt to conceal what it actually wanted to do.
The ultimate goal of this meditation method, as anyone who reads the content will know, is to attempt to replace the "He" believed in by the Christians.
"Moreover, the more people there are, the faster the cultivation will be..."
In Mo Jiang's retina, a panel that only he could see appeared.
Name: Mo Jiang
[Physique: 2.0]
【Spirit: 2.7】
[Internal Strength: 3.0]
In just a short while, without even using meditation, Mo Jiang's mental strength limit increased by 0.1.
"Okay, okay, now it's confirmed that this thing relies on a lot of human emotions for cultivation, and no matter which world it is, as long as others have an impression of me and contribute their emotions or even faith, they can provide resources for cultivation."
"In that case, we can't let go of the world of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber either, because chaos is the best time to develop faith."
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91. I will unleash the Holy Light and the Nine Yang Inner Force, Holy Flame!
Mo Jiang sat up from the inflatable pool, water droplets sliding down his lean, muscular physique.
The air was filled with the strange scent of lingering incense, mixed with moisture, and a pale golden panel silently appeared on my retina:
Name: Mo Jiang
[Physique: 2.0]
【Spirit: 2.7】
[Internal Strength: 3.0]
"The improvement of 0.1 resulted in higher efficiency than expected."
He murmured to himself, feeling the ethereal and sharp sensation in his mind brought about by the growth of his spiritual power.
The emotions of Chicago—the fear, awe, gratitude, and dependence that arose because of it—flow like an invisible stream, transcending spatial barriers and nourishing the very essence of his spirit.
The two stable points of light, Sun Ke and Roland, which resembled those of devout believers, provided a considerable amount of faith energy.
"Sacred meditation method... this thing is basically only for rebels."
To put it nicely, this technique was created to stir up trouble.
To put it bluntly, this thing doesn't describe meditation or faith between the lines; it's all about two words:
【rebel】!
They passively absorb emotions, actively harvest faith, with the ultimate goal of replacing the indescribable "He".
The chaotic world of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber should indeed be put on the agenda.
There are millions of people there. Once a solid foundation of faith is established, the speed at which their spiritual strength improves will likely far exceed expectations.
He shook his head, brushing his wet hair aside.
Now is not the time to plan the martial arts world; there are still a few crucial moves to be made on the chessboard of Chicago.
As Mo Jiang stood up from the pool, he felt a tingling or numb sensation, like the numbness in his thighs after squatting for a long time.
The feeling came on quickly and went away just as fast, but Mo Jiang did not take any action; instead, he looked at his palm.
"Alright, physical fitness needs to keep up too."
Given Mo Jiang's physical strength, he shouldn't have felt any soreness or numbness when he stood up.
But it happened anyway, which means one thing: his current internal strength and mental power are already too strong.
It became so powerful that the body showed signs of being unable to withstand it.
Only a strong body can contain a strong spirit.
But how can one improve their physical strength?
For Mojiang now, ordinary medicines are no longer very effective.
Even without using internal energy to enhance it, his physical body now possesses superhuman destructive power.
Mo Jiang lowered his head, pondering how to improve his physique. "Internal energy tempering the body... is one way, but it consumes a lot of energy. Before the Nine Yang Divine Skill is fully mastered, this method can only be an idea."
"Could it be that we need to activate the [Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin]? With the current level of internal vision, this plan is not yet feasible."
Setting up a medical laboratory in Chicago is not difficult, and there are no taboos against human experimentation there.
But Mo Jiang was still not entirely at ease.