Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

After striking ten times, he had only a little over a hundred units of energy left in his body. He raised his hand to summon fire and lightning, changing his fighting style.

A level one fireball only burns one target.

The second-order explosion resulted in complete charring within a three-meter radius.

The third-order explosion created a nine-meter circle, leaving not a single hair behind.

Fireballs slammed into the ground, lightning bolts exploded in the air, crackling sounds mingled with screams of agony, and the smell of burning flesh filled the air.

The rest were terrified and turned to flee, scrambling and crawling, more than twice as fast as they had come.

Lin Quan chased them for two streets, cutting down more than three hundred people before stopping to catch his breath.

"I lost a full thousand units of energy and consumed over nine hundred units of my soul."

He rested against a lamppost for five minutes, his heartbeat subsided, his muscles warmed up, he got into the car, the engine roared, and he drove toward the next empty street corner.

In the battle just now, he eliminated more than 12,000 Night Demons and gained more than 125,000 points.

As soon as the noise started, the Night Demons from all directions converged on this side.

They were a dense, black mass, packed so tightly that not a breath of air could be seen. A burst of powerful energy slashed out, instantly knocking over hundreds of them.

Both the third-tier fireball spell and the third-tier lightning ball spell can sweep away all the night demons within a nine-meter radius... that is, within a circle with a diameter of eighteen meters.

Within this range, anywhere from dozens to two or three hundred people were all caught up in the spell's area of ​​effect, unable to even dodge.

As Lin Quan drove, his energy and soul attributes slowly replenished, bar by bar, as the wheels rolled.

A dozen minutes later, they were surrounded and killed by a group of night demons.

He braked the car, jumped out, drew his short knife, and slashed at each enemy, earning ten points for each hit.

Once the Night Demons had swarmed together, he raised his hand and unleashed another powerful slash.

An invisible and formless energy swept across the area, instantly exploding, dismembering, and vaporizing hundreds of night demons, leaving not even a single piece of intact flesh behind.

This move has a kill radius of fifteen meters, is intensely yang in nature, and is specifically designed to counter yin and evil. Night demons will collapse if they are hit by it.

Even the most fearless Night Demon was stunned for a moment and stopped in his tracks.

Seeing that they did not retreat, Lin Quan raised his blade again and continued to chop.

"I only have thirty energy points left, just enough for one more Qi Slash."

He unleashed several third-tier lightning balls in succession, which exploded in clusters, causing hordes of Night Demons to convulse and collapse to the ground.

With his energy depleted and his soul nearly exhausted, he grabbed a fire grenade and threw it into the crowd.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Sparks flew, scorching waves rolled, and the Night Demon writhed and howled in the intense heat, its flesh sizzling.

With a short knife in his left hand and a Desert Eagle in his right, his movements were swift and decisive.

Desert Eagle bullets are unlimited, so accuracy doesn't matter... If this shot misses, the next one might hit the person behind you in the temple.

What does the Night Demon fear? Flames, ultraviolet rays, the head, the heart... Ultimately, they are all pure yang substances.

They belong to Yin; anything with Yang energy will be harmed or destroyed upon contact.

A few minutes later, the remaining Night Demons turned and ran, scrambling and tumbling as they raced to get ahead.

Lin Quan raised his gun and fired two shots, but didn't pursue.

With physical strength depleted, energy nearly exhausted, and even the soul feeling weak, continuing the pursuit would only be a waste of life.

"152,760 points... This mission world is a sure win."

As dawn broke, he drove his car back to his post.

Ivanka and Song Shuer were already waiting, bringing him water and towels, and helping him take a comfortable hot bath.

After eating and drinking to their hearts' content, they fell asleep immediately and slept soundly until the sun was high in the sky.

He woke up and stretched his limbs. He stood by the bed and watched the two men squatting next to the armored vehicle, welding steel plates and reinforcing rivets, their foreheads sweating with their busy work.

"They also want to go out and kill the Night Demons, but right now, they really can't hold on."

He took a drag of his cigarette, and as the smoke dissipated, he had already gone downstairs.

"Brother Quan, the car is fixed." Song Shu'er straightened up and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Brother Quan, let's go get some weapons." Ivanka tucked a wrench behind his back, his eyes shining.

"Okay." Lin Quan nodded.

As soon as the car started, it headed straight for the abandoned military camp, following the direction pointed out by Ivanka.

"Six-barrel Gatling gun, M2 heavy machine gun, rocket launcher... With these, Night Demon is a sitting duck."

Ammunition boxes were loaded onto the truck one by one, and meals were heated on the spot, with oil also being added.

As dusk approached, the armored vehicle stopped at the intersection of the commercial street, its engine humming and its body vibrating slightly.

"First, we'll use assault rifles to take roll call, then switch to Gatling guns to sweep the field," Lin Quan said.

The vehicle contained three six-barreled Gatling guns, three M2 rifles, and three assault rifles, with bullets piled up like a small mountain.

The Night Demon's vital points are two: its head and its heart. Rockets are powerful, but shrapnel flies everywhere; if you don't hit its mark, it's a wasted shot.

As the sun set, Lin Quan picked up his assault rifle and fired more than a dozen shots.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, Night Demons roared and pounced out from the dilapidated houses with black windows.

In the blink of an eye, the street was filled with throngs of dark figures.

"Change guns!" Before the words had even finished, the muzzle of the six-barreled Gatling gun was already spitting fire.

Bullets rained down like a storm, and rows of Night Demons fell in unison like wheat.

"Da da da..."

A metallic storm swept through the long street, making the glass vibrate and tremble.

"Splash..."

The spent cartridges clattered to the ground, piling up into small mounds.

After emptying a box of bullets, the three men quickly switched to M2 heavy machine guns.

The rate of fire is slower, but each shot has a muffled thud, and it penetrates instantly upon impact, exploding immediately upon penetration.

After replacing the ammunition box, Lin Quan pulled the trigger again.

The Night Demon leader gritted his teeth in the shadows, constantly urging Night Demons and Night Demon Hounds to fill the craters... trading human lives for ammunition.

The car was surrounded by layers upon layers of corpses, their severed limbs and mangled bodies still twitching, their throats emitting incoherent hisses.

More than twenty minutes later, the machine gun finally ran out of bullets.

The Night Demon leader let out a shriek and led his men in a fierce charge.

Lin Quan pushed open the car door, short knife in hand, and stepped out into the black tide.

He relied entirely on the gun and barely exerted any effort; he slept soundly during the day, and all three of his attributes were at their maximum.

"Thirteen meters per second... about right."

With a flash, a blade swept past, and the Night Demon leader coughed up blood from his neck, his head flying far away... Points +1000.

As soon as their leader fell, the remaining followers went mad and charged forward, howling.

Lin Quan hadn't sheathed his blade when he cleaved down another one.

Song Shu'er suddenly flung open the side door, throwing grenades one after another into the crowd...

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

sixteen

Song Shuer threw more than a dozen grenades in succession. Before the smoke had even cleared, she had already retreated back into the armored vehicle.

Ivanka, rifle raised slightly, fired precise bursts… One Night Demon, convulsing on the ground, one shot; another, crawling with a broken leg, another shot; and yet another, curled up clutching his stomach, a third shot. No words, no finishing blows, just waiting for the body to come to complete stillness.

As soon as Song Shu'er crawled into the carriage, she grabbed the assault rifle that was propped up nearby, leaned out, and aimed and fired at the writhing Night Demons on the ground. The machine gun fire had been too intense; many Night Demons hadn't died instantly, but were left half-dead, limp in pools of blood, their limbs mutilated, and their throats hissing and leaking air. But points only counted those who were completely dead... the living didn't count, the maimed didn't count, and those still breathing didn't count either.

There were at least three or four hundred Night Demons lying haphazardly around the armored vehicle. Clear them all out, and you'll easily get several thousand points.

Lin Quan swung his blade so fast it was invisible. Wherever the blade passed, the Night Demon's neck was cleanly severed. With each kill, the system notification beeped, adding 10 points. When the Night Demons gathered into a black tide, he stomped his toes on the ground, twisted his waist and hips, and unleashed a blue-white aura... Boom! Corpses flew, charred marks exploded, and the scoreboard instantly jumped by several thousand.