Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

Meanwhile, Lin Quan, the instigator, is currently suspended at the bottom of the abyss, 8,300 meters below the surface.

Upon entering this place, my eardrums felt swollen and my knuckles felt numb, but after ten minutes my breathing was as steady as a rock.

"It's getting dark, we swam quite far this time."

After a moment's thought, he changed direction and returned the way he came.

"We've been married for three years, and I've given her very few gifts."

"She is an officer, and she is also a woman."

"Coral harvesting is prohibited, but pearl oysters are excluded."

With a leap, he moved like a shuttle, rushing straight towards a warm, shimmering seashell bed.

With a deft pry of the Fire Blue Dagger, the clam shell opened with a snap.

The pink and purple beads rolled into my palm, glistening, slightly cool, and carrying the soft light unique to the deep sea.

After prying open hundreds of them and removing the flawed ones, more than two hundred symmetrical and plump ones were selected.

"Approximately one centimeter in diameter, with a smooth, rounded surface..."

He gripped the cloth bag tightly, burst out of the water, skimmed over the crests of the waves, and ran back to the knife-edge camp as if his feet didn't touch the ground.

"Finally made it... I'll take tomorrow off to buy some accessories and string a necklace."

When he woke up, he drove into the city and bought a velvet tray, gold chain buckles, and soft padding cloth.

Back at camp, tools were laid out, including tweezers, a magnifying glass, and fine pliers. In just over an hour, a simple chain was formed.

On Saturday evening, Shen Ge came to the camp as usual to record the training progress.

After dinner, the two returned to their room. As soon as the door closed, Lin Quan reached out and blocked her eyes, saying, "Close your eyes."

"Oh, you've got a sudden flash of inspiration today?" She smiled and raised her eyebrows.

"These past few years, I've gone home less often and spent more time in the barracks."

"Alright, I'd like to see what tricks Instructor Lin can pull."

Her eyelashes drooped, and Lin Quan wrapped the necklace around her neck, his fingertips brushing against her collarbone.

Shen Ge opened her eyes and looked down. The pearls shimmered with a pale pink hue under the light. She gently traced them with her fingertips. "Where did you buy them?"

"I fished them out. Forty-nine of them, all pulled out one by one from the deep sea," he laughed.

"You...dive that deep to find pearls?" Her throat bobbed slightly.

"The remaining two hundred or so are all here." He opened the bedside table drawer, and the plastic bag rattled. "I haven't figured out how to string them, so I'll leave them all to you."

"It's colored... How much effort will it take?" She picked one up, a smile spreading across her eyes.

"If it looks good on you, then the time spent on it wasn't wasted."

"Sergeant Lin..." She had barely blinked when he pulled her into his arms.

More than an hour later, his back was soaked with sweat, and when he opened his eyes again it was 4:30 a.m.

After finishing morning exercises and swallowing breakfast, Shen Ge's car taillights flashed and disappeared around the corner of the camp gate.

Lin Quan changed his clothes and went into the water, sinking into the darkness once again.

The six-month trial period is almost over.

Qin Feng stepped onto the training field, his military boots crushing a few pebbles: "Instructor Lin, the mission is ahead of schedule, we have to go."

"What mission?" Lin Quan wiped the salt from his forehead.

Qin Feng paused, then lowered his voice: "Red Scorpion."

"The elite squad hasn't had any live-fire drills yet, can we bring them along?"

"Okay." Qin Feng nodded readily.

Lin Quan turned around and waved, and Zhang Kun, Xu Jie and the others immediately lined up.

"Yes!" Seven voices slammed against the cement wall in unison.

Qin Feng raised his hand in salute, turned around and said, "Dismissal."

The Cheetah Commando soldiers returned the salute in unison and quickly boarded their vehicles.

Zhang Kun, Xu Jie, and others then started their vehicles and followed steadily behind.

After nearly six months of intensive training, each member of this team was carrying a load starting at 500 kilograms.

A few hours later, the convoy returned to the camp.

With the battle plan finalized, the group boarded a helicopter and flew straight to the target area, landing at the edge of a woodland.

After sneaking around for more than two hours and lying in wait for another two hours, Xing Tian led his men to quietly cross the border and enter Chinese territory.

Gunshots rang out suddenly, short and rapid. In the blink of an eye, only Xing Tian remained standing out of the more than thirty drug dealers.

"I thought it would take some effort, but it went much more smoothly than I expected." Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

More than 30 people collapsed to the ground in an instant, leaving only Xing Tian lying paralyzed on the ground.

Before he could even draw his gun, Zhang Kun had already dislocated his limbs.

Qin Feng knew perfectly well that even if three hundred seasoned drug dealers lined up, the Knife Point Squad could sweep them all over in less than a minute.

In this operation, the Cheetah Commando Team of twelve members and the Knife Tip Squad of seven members, totaling less than twenty people, annihilated thirty-eight professionally trained drug traffickers... The entire operation took less than two seconds, with no casualties among the members, and was clean and efficient.

"The cheetah's rapid-fire is still a step below the blade's tip," a thought flashed through Qin Feng's mind as he reviewed the game.

Each member of the "Knife Tip" team fired an average of three shots, all of which hit the head, with not a single shot missing the target.

Xing Tian's hands and feet were dislocated, and he was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely. His eyes were empty and blank, as if his soul had been taken away.

Every member of Red Scorpion is a seasoned veteran. Thirty-eight people didn't even have time to react; he was the only one left breathing.

"When did the Chinese Cheetah become so ruthless?"

His throat tightened, his mind went blank, and all he knew was that he was completely doomed and might be shot at any moment.

"Clear the area and return to camp," Qin Feng ordered.

One of the team members lifted two corpses with one hand, his steps without the slightest hesitation.

A person carrying a 500-kilogram load can lift an 80-kilogram body as easily as carrying two bags of rice.

Back at the Cheetah camp, Zhang Kun stood at attention and saluted: "Captain Qin, if there's nothing else, we'll head out now."

"Thank you for your hard work," Qin Feng returned the greeting.

Watching the Bladepoint Squad disappear into the distance, Bai Long clicked his tongue and said, "Those people... they're not human."

"Now you see the difference, right? If we were those drug dealers today, caught in a knife's edge, we wouldn't even have a chance to fire... We'd barely raise our triggers before they'd already fired all three bullets."

"All of them were one-shot kills, all aimed at the head. Of the thirty-seven enemy kills, twenty-one were taken by the knife-edge tent..." Qin Feng's voice wasn't loud, but it landed directly on the ground.

Bai Long immediately straightened his back: "Captain Qin, we'll add more training right away."

"Okay." Qin Feng nodded without saying anything more.

Qin Feng and Xu Jie had only been back at the Blade's Edge training camp for two days when Fan Tianlei led his team to withdraw.

Three hundred new army recruits completed their trial training, and three hundred air force special operations cadets took over their posts.

Lin Quan directly assigned the training task for this group to Zhang Kun and his team.

It conquers sea areas with a depth of over 8,000 meters, then dives to over 9,000 meters, and finally sinks to depths of over 10,000 meters.

The more energetic and spirited you are, the faster your strength will increase, and the easier it will be to learn new things.

His body was enveloped by immense pressure, every bone in his body creaking. Lin Quan frowned, but did not stop.

But the feeling of that power drilling in inch by inch, and his bones being reshaped section by section, made him unable to stop.

"Seventy meters per second underwater, at least one hundred and forty meters per second on land... Am I really running like Superman?"

Leaving the sea area more than 9,000 meters deep, he plunged headlong into the abyss 10,000 meters deep.

The deeper you go, the more the pressure increases, but the more smoothly the Qi, energy, and spirit breathing technique circulates... It's as if this pressure has become nourishment for ripening.

His energy and spirit have become visibly stronger, and the feeling of pressure has gradually lessened day by day.

The Mariana Trench is generally considered to be 11,000 meters deep.

Lin Quan sank to the bottom of the ditch, and his breathing technique transformed into an invisible probe, spreading outwards.

As the pressure piled up, his internal energy surged like a tide, and his spirit soared.

Before I knew it, my feet were already on the mud and sand of the deepest seabed on Earth.

"This thing... can it be used to train the body?"