Since that night, Ji Mo has entered a state of seclusion. He needs time to digest the secrets he got from the previous plane.
Although there are only a few top secrets among those secrets, fortunately, there are many techniques that are next to the top secrets, and they are of various types.
Coupled with the strong physique at the end of the season and the backing of Yuanli, Hehuan can change the properties of internal force at will. He can boldly test those secrets, then break them down, fuse them, and then interact with his own skills. , become what you want.
During the retreat at the end of the season, the entire Gotham City slowly restored order with the help of Batman, the police, and even the Army of Country A.
During this crisis, many buildings in the city were destroyed and many people died. However, after this chaos, the entire city seemed to be less rotten and more vibrant.
Although there are many citizens who have fled Gotham and no longer want to live in Gotham because of this chaos, the citizens who stayed behind appear to be more tenacious and precious.
Of course, in contrast, all criminals are more dangerous.
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Gotham, the Kagemusha's villa.
"What? You want to travel alone?"
Looking at Maximus with a smile on his face, Henry Duca was a little surprised.
"Anyway, I don't have anything to do here, so I might as well go out and practice, and see if I can understand what it is like!" Maximus said his plan.
During this time, during the end-of-season retreat, Henry Duca was busy with the Shadow Warriors Alliance. Maximus, who had nothing to do in his free time, couldn't help but have the idea of going outside to practice.
"Have you said hello to that kid?"
Maximus shook his head and said: "No, I left a message on Mo's mobile phone. If he sees it, there will be no problem. If he doesn't see it, please tell him for me!"
"This is what it should be." Henry Duca whispered, and then said to Maximus: "Be careful outside and keep the communication open!".
"Yes!" Maximus responded, picked up a black travel bag that he had prepared, waved to Henry Duca, and left slowly.
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Time is a magical thing. When you think it is running too fast, it seems to be running against you on purpose. When you think it is moving too fast, it will move faster. Even when some people , when you immerse yourself completely in one thing, it will be over in the blink of an eye.
For example, the end of the season in retreat.
It has been eight months since he came to Batman's plane. During these six months, he has practiced all the internal skills and mental techniques and memorized their routes. Now all he has to do is to use these The things that exist in your mind become your own, and then you can split them, integrate them, and experiment to get the results you want.
The message Maximus left for the end of the season has been read at the end of the season. Although there were not many contacts due to the retreat, it sounds like Maximus is in good condition, and during the period of travel, His internal strength was on the verge of breakthrough.
In a small town located on the border of New Mexico, a dusty man with glasses and neat short hair reached out to brush off the dust on his body as the sun was about to set, and pushed away from the town. At the door of a restaurant called Prado, he put the travel bag he was carrying under a small round table and sat at the table.
The sun has not completely set yet, and there are only three or two people in the restaurant. Because there are no lights on, there is only a little dim sunlight shining through the windows, so the light in the restaurant is not very full, but when the man just sat down, Finally, a male waiter with a beard and a pair of sapphire blue eyes, like the clear sky after the rain, walked up to Maximus who had just taken off his glasses and asked, "What would you like, sir?".
"A big cold beer, a steak, and a hash brown!"
Upon hearing the customer's request, the waiter wrote it down in the small book in his hand and said, "Wait a moment!".
"Well, thank you!" Maximus thanked him.
The male waiter was slightly startled by this 'thank you', because he had been working here for several days, and this was the first time he heard it here, and then he said: "You're welcome!".
Sitting in his seat, Maximus leaned back on the chair, slowly closed his eyes, and regained his energy. Walking out of the desert alone took a lot of time and energy.
And while he was waiting for the food he ordered, as time passed, the sunlight shining in the bar was replaced by warm lights, making the entire restaurant much brighter than before. One after another, customers walked into the small restaurant. restaurants to fill your stomach.
"Your meal!"
A deep and powerful voice sounded, causing Maximus to open his eyes. After looking at the food on the table, he nodded to the man and started eating his first meal of the day.
Although the food eaten in this border town does not taste top-notch, it is only of average quality, but fortunately the portions are sufficient, so you don’t have to worry about not being full after one serving.
After filling his stomach and taking another sip of cold beer, Maximus let out a sigh of satisfaction, then sat at the table and slowly drank the rest of the beer.
At this moment, in this small restaurant, a waitress wearing a white top and a ponytail walked past Maximus with a bowl of soup, and looked at the lonely man curiously. Maximus, but he didn't want to, tripped over the strap of the travel bag that Maximus placed under the table. He lost his balance and the soup in his hand flew directly from the dinner plate and landed on the ground. A table of diners was splashed with stains all over their bodies.
The next second, several insults rang out in the small restaurant along with several voices standing up, and the waitress who was already panic-stricken suddenly changed her face after seeing the faces of the people she looked at. White.
She recognized those people. They were well-known villains in this border town. She heard that they had several lives on their hands, but they did it very cleanly every time. No one had ever been caught with evidence, and they also had connections with the local police. There are some connections, so there is nothing we can do about them so far.
And now she accidentally offended the other party, how could this not frighten her.
At this moment, a man with a black tattoo on his face looked at the waitress fiercely and shouted angrily: "It's you!".
"Ah, I'm sorry!" The waitress was stared at by that fierce gaze, her mind went blank, she took out a tissue from her body and subconsciously walked over and wiped the other person's body.
