Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

"These bugs are crazier than zombies, aren't they afraid of dying? Okay, all of you come over here."

huh... huh... huh...

The lightning balls, each the size of a washbasin, soared into the air one after another, whistling away in all directions.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The lightning ball exploded, sending up a shockwave.

Sizzle... sizzle...

The insects' shells shattered, their limbs twitched, some exploded into black ash, and some lay stiff on the ground with their antennae still twitching.

"Damn, this thing can actually withstand a lightning ball?"

He flicked his wrist, and flames leaped from his palm: "Then try this."

The third-tier fireball spell has a damage radius of nine meters.

Fortunately, no one was left alive within nine meters.

As he fought, he thought: Next time I return to the Main God Space, I need to upgrade my fire-type ability to level three; I also need to buy a wind-type ability, and once I reach level three, I can ride the wind... It will be convenient for traveling, ambushing, and retreating.

The space system is more practical; once you have enough points, you should take it.

For tough opponents that Lightning Ball can't clear out, Fireball finishes them off; as soon as Fireball lands, Lightning Ball is already fully charged again.

One lightning ball landed, and three thousand points were credited to my account.

He stood atop the tower, where lightning flashed like a net, and swarms of insects fell down.

While other players were still struggling at the first or second tier, he had already crossed the threshold of the sixth tier, and his combat power far exceeded the norm.

"Five million."

"Ten million."

"Twenty million...instant riches."

……

"We're just a few tens of thousands short of 30 million."

The swarm began to retreat, their formation becoming scattered.

He stared in the direction of the retreat, still feeling unsatisfied.

Fifty million points sounds like a lot, but it only adds up to about ten thousand uses of the Lightning Ball spell.

"It must have been an order from higher-ups to evacuate."

He glanced at his soul attribute... and had a little over 300 points left. He then leaped down.

It didn't fly, but it still landed steadily after jumping from a height of several hundred meters.

The Great Shift of Heaven and Earth dissipates the force, the Gang Yuan energy envelops the body, and with a step of Lingbo Weibu, the force becomes even stronger.

He drew his Dragon Soul Blade and charged into the retreating insect horde.

The blade swept across, and within fifty meters, the insect's body was severed at waist level, the cut end charred black like charcoal.

"A powerful strike of elemental energy, even faster than a lightning ball?"

A thought flashed through his mind and he understood... How could a fourth-order spell compare to a sixth-order cultivation technique unleashed at full power?

Gu Bo had already calculated that a single strike of Gang Yuan Power would consume 100 points of energy, and its power would completely overwhelm the lightning ball, which was perfectly reasonable.

The ultimate move can be used up to sixteen times in a row, but as long as the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) continues, the Gang Yuan power will slowly recover.

He calmed himself down, drew his sword, and entered the fray.

Once the energy is restored to 100 points, a single sweeping strike will cleave the enemy in two... Within 50 meters, over 1,900 Zerglings are cut in two, and the score increases by over 9,000.

His figure darted left and right, a flash of light, and a Zerg's neck was cleaved open, falling to the ground silently.

His movements were elusive, his blade unmatched; no matter how dense the swarm of insects, they could not stop him from weaving through and slashing.

"At this pace, we'll hardly lose."

With a single slash, he cleaved open a golden-shelled alien insect, and his points surged by 10,000.

After sweeping through the area, over nine thousand points were credited to my account.

"There aren't many chances to rack up points, so we should try to get as many as possible."

"Only by becoming truly strong can we stand firm and protect people."

"What's the point of talking about family if you can't even save your own life?"

With 1612 points of physical attributes alone, his maximum speed is 25 meters per second.

With a swift movement, he closed the distance to within fifty meters.

Those multi-legged, fast-running insects, in his eyes, were as slow as if they were dragging their feet.

He charged into the swarm of insects, his blade sweeping across, and another circle of insects fell to the ground, gaining over nine thousand points.

He moved through the wormholes, his blade flashing and leaving piles of worm corpses in his wake; occasionally, he would throw out a ball of lightning with a "boom," adding more than three thousand points to his score.

"More than 57 million... The swarms of insects have been almost completely wiped out."

He determined the direction and returned the way he came.

Using the wall for leverage, he flipped and leaped to the top of the watchtower, then slid into the underground base from the entrance.

Ivanka came up to him and asked, "Brother Quan, where did you just go?"

"The base is quite large; I just wandered around a bit," he replied casually.

Ivanka and Song Shuer are his women, but no matter how close they are, they are still outsiders.

Leave three parts of your words unsaid, and seven parts of your heart unsaid... This is the rule for survival.

How many points did they earn? Nobody says.

The safest approach is when no one knows how many cards he has up his sleeve.

After taking a hot shower, Ivanka rubbed his shoulders, and Song Shuer handed him a towel. He felt completely relaxed.

After practicing his marksmanship for a few hours, he casually pulled out a bunch of dry rations...

Before leaving the God's Space, he had already stocked up on enough food.

Time is frozen inside the spatial ring... whatever you put in remains the same when you take it out.

Lin Quan bought a large amount of braised pork belly and braised beef, and also brought plenty of rice.

After eating and drinking to their hearts' content, they embraced Ivanka and Song Shuer on either side and slept until the sun was setting.

He entered the hall accompanied by the two men.

Liu Dongqiang, Wang Linjian, and Ma Feng were sitting there, all with smiles on their faces.

"As expected of a big shot, you've really won over Sahara and Jill."

"Master Sun, Ye Wen, Huang Feihong, Li Xiaolong—why hasn't anyone moved?"

Lin Quan knew perfectly well that a physically strong man rarely had much self-control when it came to pretty girls.

Some people can stay alone for two or three months without having a single distracting thought... He truly admires that ability.

Among the group in the underground base, in terms of strength, Sun Lutang ranks first; Huang Feihong second; Ye Wen third; Li Xiaolong fourth; Song Shuer is about the same as Li Xiaolong, but her points are several times higher. In the Main God Space, points are the hard currency, and can be exchanged for everything.

Even though Li Xiaolong is a fighting expert with superior strength and speed, his experience couldn't make up for the gap in a real fight.

Ye Wen is his master, and his foundation is already solid. Even if he misses out on exploring one world, he will still be a step ahead of Li Xiaolong.

Huang Feihong and Sun Lutang both survived three mission worlds, putting them a step above Ye Wen.

Lin Quan's soul attribute is 1608 points; a glance at him is enough to estimate the depth of each person's abilities.

Five dark-skinned Star Chinese stood in the corner, their eyes fixed intently on Ivanka and Song Shu'er, their gazes almost frighteningly bright.

If it weren't for the faction rules that forbid players from attacking each other, Lin Quan would have shut them up long ago.

After talking with Sun Lutang and the others, he took Song Shuer and Ivanka back to the house.

"I plan to go out and clear out the Zerg over the next few days."

He left enough food and drink... water, dry rations, and compressed canned goods, piled up neatly.

The space ring has a capacity of 729 cubic meters, and the stored food and water are enough for one person to live on for two years.

"Brother Quan, I want to go with you," Ivanka said eagerly.

"Brother Quan, I'll go too," Song Shu'er immediately chimed in.

"There are too many insects, and they're quite powerful. Some burrow underground, and some fly. Going in now would be suicide." Lin Quan's tone was calm, without any intention of coaxing or persuading. Even though these two were his men, he didn't want to drag them down.

Song Shuer and Ivanka exchanged a glance, stopped arguing, and turned to get busy.

After a while, Lin Quan felt refreshed and handed the Infinite Eagle to Song Shu'er.

His cultivation had reached the sixth level, his lightning ball technique was at the fourth level, and his fireball technique was at the third level, so this knife had long been a mere decoration.

Then, with the two men watching him go, he climbed the watchtower alone and jumped off.

Outside the tower, the ground was littered with the corpses of insects, lying haphazardly, layer upon layer.

Alive? Not a single one can be found within a radius of several kilometers.

He randomly picked a direction and started walking.