Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

They gathered more steel bars, welding machines, and protective masks, and just as the sky began to turn gray, they headed back home.

After resting for one night, the generator was moved out early the next morning and climbed onto the roof of the vehicle.

Steel bars were welded layer by layer into a mesh fence, with sparks flying everywhere and the arc light blinding.

After more than seven hours, the vehicle was covered in iron spikes like a hedgehog.

"Let's go clear the area." Lin Quan stepped on the gas and headed straight for the nearest underground parking lot.

The car headlights swept across, and the dark figures scattered and fled.

Once they realized that light couldn't harm them, a group of night demons suddenly turned and pounced.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The impact made the car shake violently, as if it had been hit by a series of trucks.

The armored vehicle, weighing nearly ten tons, was swayed from side to side by the impact, its chassis creaking loudly.

Several welds on the steel fence had cracked open, and the sound of metal tearing could be clearly heard.

Lin Quan frowned... The weld wasn't tight enough, and the strength was poor.

The three men pushed open the side window and opened fire.

The car kept shaking, and most of the bullets grazed the Night Demon's scalp.

Lin Quan simply pulled out his flashlight, and the bright light caused the Night Demon that was pouncing in front of the car to immediately retract its claws and retreat, hissing and shrieking.

He threw a high-explosive grenade, which exploded in a flash and billowed up smoke, but there were only a few scorch marks on the ground, and no body was found.

He raised his hand and flung out a fireball... With a whoosh, more than a dozen Night Demons were instantly burned to charcoal, and the air was filled with the smell of burning. The system notification sounded immediately afterward: "Night Demons killed x13, points +130".

Another bolt of lightning exploded, crackling loudly, and another group of people fell.

"Third-tier fireballs and lightning balls are enough." He stopped, his tone indifferent.

The car drove out of the parking lot and stopped in the middle of the empty intersection.

It was completely dark, and the streets were filled with swarms of shadowy figures. Returning to the base at this point would actually be more dangerous.

Although the armored vehicle had cracks, it wouldn't be easy to disassemble it by hand.

"Brother Quan, we need to replenish some oil tomorrow morning." Song Shu'er wiped the sweat from her face.

"The underground parking garage is all reinforced concrete," Lin Quan said with a wry smile and a shake of his head.

"...That's true." She sighed and didn't continue.

Lin Quan leaned back in the driver's seat, his fingers resting on the edge of the steering wheel, his knuckles white, but his fingers didn't tremble.

Ivanka's back was pressed against the car wall, his palms sweaty; Song Shu'er bit her lower lip, the muzzle of her gun trembling slightly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The bullet left the barrel, and Night Demon fell to the ground.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The vehicle shook violently again, as if it had been hit repeatedly by a giant hammer.

Lin Quan, Ivanka, and Song Shuer began throwing grenades.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Muffled explosions rang out one after another.

High-explosive grenades knocked down swarms of Night Demons, while incendiary grenades ignited them one by one, sending up plumes of black smoke and a burnt smell.

As the beam of the ultraviolet flashlight swept across, the Night Demon hissed, shrank back, lunged to the ground, and retreated, its claws scraping white marks on the concrete.

The light was too weak; it could only burn the skin and make them unable to open their eyes, but it couldn't kill them.

Shots, grenades, flashlights... the actions came in turn, the men never stopped, and Night Demons fell one after another, forcing them to retreat step by step.

As the sky began to turn bluish-gray, the last few night demons had already disappeared into the cracks in buildings, collapsed walls, and sewer openings.

Compared to zombies, Night Demons are much clearer-headed.

After charging up three or two times, his companions lay scattered on the ground; even the toughest bones know to run.

"The total score is 7,580, and I got 5,370."

As the sun rose above the horizon, its light shone upon all the night demons, who vanished instantly as if scalded.

The morning light bathed the streets, and the area was deserted, with not a single shadow in sight.

After eating and drinking his fill, Lin Quan went straight to sleep and slept soundly.

When I woke up, the sun was shining obliquely on the roof outside the window; it was just past four in the afternoon.

He ate two compressed biscuits, drank half a bottle of water, didn't touch his gun, and just stared at the floor tiles, thinking about how to cut down the Night Demon faster.

The Night Demon can run at a speed of up to ten meters per second.

He is currently around twenty meters tall.

In terms of leg strength alone, he's miles ahead of them.

Once the internal energy is mastered, it can leave the body... Before the blade even arrives, the wind has already cleaved through the air.

That force is incredibly sharp; it can split iron like cutting tofu and break steel effortlessly.

With a physical attribute of 1,199, it means that he can generate nearly 1,200 kilograms of force with a single swing of his arm.

In terms of strength, Night Demon couldn't even withstand half of him.

With a soul attribute of 799, he can cast Fireball or Lightning Ball 79 times in a row at Tier 3; 790 times at Tier 2; and so on... 7,900 times at Tier 1, without even his hands shaking.

In addition, he also carried more than a dozen hand grenades and a "Kill Eagle" pistol with unlimited ammo on his waist.

"Ten points for taking one down. Your life is your own, but the points are earned through hard work."

He patted Song Shuer on the shoulder, nodded to Ivanka, and said nothing more: "Guard the door and don't come out." Then he turned and left.

"With physical attributes exceeding 200, I can see clearly at night."

"I am 1,199. Even if it's pitch black and I can't see my own hand in front of my face, I can still recognize a mosquito flying hundreds of meters away."

He picked up a short knife, strolled to the central square of the old town, sat down on a bench, and waited for the sun to set.

In martial arts practice, standing still is regression.

How many people are in the Main God Space? Nobody knows.

What if one day someone even more ruthless appears and comes back to the real world... what will his family do?

His mind was clear: do everything in his power, reach the top, and then go home.

One Night Demon, ten.

In "I Am Legend," the city of Niuyue, with its Night Demons and Night Demon Dogs, is worth at least several million.

This opportunity is right in front of us; if we don't seize it, we might never have such a generous opportunity again.

He chewed on a braised duck neck, swallowed it with mineral water, and casually emptied all the unnecessary items from his backpack, leaving only a knife, grenade, gun, water, and a small packet of salt and sugar.

As soon as the sun set, rustling sounds began all around the square... Dark figures crawled out from alleyways, under abandoned cars, and behind broken bridge piers, gathering in increasing numbers.

Lin Quan's Adam's apple bobbed, he gritted his teeth, stood up, grabbed his knife, and charged forward.

With a flash of light, a Nighthound's skull cracked open, blood spurting into the air, and a system notification popped up: +10.

With a twist of his waist and a horizontal slash of his short sword, a Night Demon's neck was broken, and his head rolled into the grass: +10.

More shadowy figures gathered, claws tearing and teeth biting, a stench filling the air.

Lin Quan was surrounded in the middle. His short sword was so fast that it was just a blur. His wrist didn't waver and the blade didn't stop.

He didn't unleash his inner energy or any special abilities... There were only a few hundred of them, no need to risk his life.

Heads landed one by one, and points jumped up one by one.

He swung the knife over a thousand times, chipping the blade in three places, and his score exceeded ten thousand.

With a slash of his right hand and a punch of his left, the two Night Demons fell backward.

He leaped up, landed on the rusty tin roof, flipped to the ground, and killed three more people.

With his great strength, quick legs, and accurate reflexes, he was like a meat grinder, leaving either death or maim in his wake.

Night Demons understand pain, feel fear, and have kinship ties... But right now, it's either you die or I die.

They tried to retreat, but Lin Quan chased after them; they turned and pounced, but he met them head-on.

Driven to the brink of despair, it went even crazier, roaring and clawing at the heart with a gust of wind.

"Qi Slash!" he roared, his short sword filled with white light as he swept it in a circle.

The sharp blades of energy swept across the ground, and within fifteen meters, the Night Demons all had their throats, waists, and legs severed, collapsing to the ground with a thud, none of them able to move.

Corpses piled up, points jumped wildly, and thousands of points were credited to the account in the blink of an eye.

He spun around and charged forward, unleashing a second powerful slash.