"Huh!" He breathed softly, and the test ended at the end of the season.
"The iron will is still there. Although the body's healing ability is not comparable to before, it has reached the level just after being injected with the T virus. In addition, his physical fitness should not be worse than Captain America who was injected with the super soldier serum. Other than that, Besides, what 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 yourself in this dark-eyed world, but it's just a spy 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 in this plane.
Li Qiye can use it, but apart from being strong and sharp, it has no other function. Even Portilia in Li Qiye cannot be sensed by him. It seems to be sealed by the system.
The energy gem is sealed and the cradle cannot be used. The Black Knight and White Rose, who were enhanced with magical power at the end of the season, cannot use all additional abilities except normal shooting.
In addition, even the Suojia system has been sealed, and even Zero has some restrictions...
"This is really like going back to before liberation..."
Smiling and shaking his head, Ji Mo walked into the bathroom of the hotel suite and took care of his long hair.
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.
First of all, 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, in other words, he has five years of practice time. .
"Five years of training time...maybe..."
With a whisper, Ji Mo wrapped up the cut hair and threw it into the trash can. After taking a shower, he also changed out of his clothes.
Wearing a white shirt, a tailored suit, and a suit of clothes that Portilia hand-sewn for the end of the season, an 'ancient man' completed a silent transformation.
Opening the door, Ji Mo left the hotel in the magical city and found a restaurant to have a meal. While eating, he asked Ling to help him find information about selling the house. A few hours later, Ji Mo moved in. Arrive at your new home.
Because it was a second-hand house and the original owner bought a new one, Ji Mo bought all the furniture inside after spending some money. This saved Ji Mo the time to decorate it himself, and he didn't have the time to decorate it. After all, he just wanted to find a place for himself to practice.
In this way, Ji Mo quietly began to practice. Except for occasionally ordering some takeaways when he wanted to eat, Ji Mo basically never walked out of the house. Therefore, this house gradually became famous among the neighbors. After all, he spent most of his time practicing and didn't even turn on the lights at night...
one year later……
"Didi!"
There was a soft sound in the darkness, and the door that had not been opened for a long time suddenly heard the sound of the password door being opened.
And just when the sound of the door opening sounded, a pair of eyes as cold as a cold pool appeared in the darkness in the bedroom.
"Interesting! Is he a thief?" With a whisper, Ji Mo, who was sitting on the bed, stretched out. He hadn't moved for a long time, but he suddenly encountered such a thing and found it quite interesting.
So Ji Mo didn't open the door, but sat quietly on the bed and listened to the sounds outside the bedroom.
"Uh..." A voice of suppressed pain made Ji Mo frown slightly, especially the smell of blood that gradually spread in. Ji Mo began to feel that things were 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?" Ji Mo was confused, put on his shoes and got out of bed. Just when he was about to open the door to see what was going on, the sound of fast running footsteps broke in.
"Hey, you're running! You're quite old, but you're pretty good at running!" A high-pitched voice full of sarcasm sounded, giving the impression that he didn't sound like a good person.
"Ahem!" The thief who came in first coughed twice and said nothing, but the next moment, the high-pitched voice sounded angrily, as if the thief had done something.
"You are looking for death!" a high-pitched voice shouted, followed by a series of fighting sounds.
"Bang!"
"Kacha!"
There was a crisp sound, as if something had been smashed.
"Ding, ding!"
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of metal being exchanged, as if the two people in the living room were using weapons.
"Crack! Crack!"
A series of sounds of furniture being destroyed made Ji Mo frown in the bedroom. He originally wanted to wait and see, but if he kept waiting, his house would be demolished.
"Squeak!"
After twisting the door lock, Ji Mo, who was wearing home casual clothes, put on slippers and walked out with a "bah, bah" sound.
Hearing the unexpected noise, the two people who were fighting stopped in surprise as if someone had tapped their acupoints. When Ji Mo also stopped, he looked at the two uninvited guests.
One of the middle-aged men looked about fifty 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 is someone there?" The middle-aged man looked at Ji Mo with a look of surprise and worry in his eyes. However, after seeing that Ji Mo was not panicked, he couldn't help but feel curious. After all, most people would have panicked after seeing this scene.
"What idiot is popping up over there!" He glanced at Ji Mo and saw Ji Mo looking at him in a daze. A young man in his twenties with a fierce look on his face shouted in his own high-pitched voice. With a sound, he spat, and a look of violence appeared in his eyes.
"Get out of here!" Noticing the young man's eyes, the middle-aged man shouted 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!" As the young man spoke, a cold light flew out of the man's hand and shot towards Ji Mo's throat.
