Courtyard House: Why is my time-travel experience so shabby?

In the evening of the next day, the sun was setting and the sky was full of red clouds. On the outskirts of Kyoto, a black car slowly parked on the side of the road.

Du Weiguo slowly rolled down the car window, lit a cigarette in a slow manner, and took a long breath, the smoke was like a long arrow, and lingered for a long time.

Looking at the incomparably brilliant cherry blossom trees blooming along the street, and the faint and exquisite pavilions in the distance, the tone is far away:
"Hu Da, look, isn't the cherry blossom in Kyoto not bad? It can be regarded as a beautiful scenery with various poses and different forms, which is worth seeing."

"Du Da, you passed out again the day before yesterday. You have been in a coma for so long. Is your body really okay? Why don't you go to Mandala Mountain a few days later!"

The big fox's tone was seldom worried, and there was a very anthropomorphic anxious expression on his face. Du Weiguo was in a very bad state at the moment.

His face was haggard, his eye circles were darkened, his whole body seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and he looked a little out of shape.

The morning before yesterday, after chatting with Tsukamoto Chihu, the big fox was still drunk. Du Weiguo originally planned to go back and catch up on sleep, but he tossed and turned on the tatami and couldn't fall asleep.

Ever since I landed in Japan, I can always vaguely feel a slight sense of oppression, which is very slight, but it is also very real, and it always lingers in my heart.

Regarding this kind of danger perception, Du Weiguo always prefers to believe what he has, and he does not believe what he has not. He clicked on the system template and looked at it carefully for a while, after much deliberation, he decided to take a gamble.

Du Weiguo's execution ability has always been very strong, and he did it when he thought about it. Half an hour later, the big fox who was still sleeping late was awakened by a strange scent that he couldn't refuse.

Following the scent, the big fox came to the restaurant opposite the room, and saw Du Weiguo roasting beef over charcoal, his mouth was full of oil, and he clicked his tongue.

This is the authentic Saga Wagyu beef, the legendary snowflake beef, and the output is pitifully small.

As for the three sisters of the Sakurai family, not to mention they can’t afford it, even if they have money, they have no qualifications and no place to buy it.

Saga Wagyu is not a large-scale breeding at present, and it is a special offering of the upper class, and it is not something that ordinary people can covet.

Du Weiguo also obtained some high-quality wagyu beef eyes through Tsukamoto Chitora's relationship, not too much, only a few kilograms in total.

In addition to wagyu, there is also tuna, the freshest bluefin tuna, which is enough. Du Weiguo explained to the three Sakurai sisters in this way:
"This fish, you can keep a few catties for yourself to eat, and the rest will be roughly chopped, and I will send it to the restaurant upstairs, and I will cut it myself as I eat."

Looking at half a tuna, which weighed nearly a hundred catties, the three Sakurai sisters were dumbfounded, but the obedience engraved in their bones made them dare not ask more questions.

The aroma of the wagyu after roasting is indescribable. The big fox sniffed hard, sat down opposite Du Weiguo, and complained dissatisfiedly:

"Du Da, you are too dishonest, so early in the morning, you eat alone?"

Du Weiguo didn't argue with it, and directly put a piece of roasted wagyu beef on the plate in front of the big fox, and put a bottle of sake in front of it very thoughtfully.

"Hu Da, try it, this is the legendary Dongying delicacy, charcoal-grilled Saga Wagyu."

The beautiful pattern and the fragrant aroma to the naked eye make the big fox drool, but it barely retains a trace of reason at the moment, the eyes are rolling, and it is restrained, and the tone is slightly guarded:

"Nothing to be courteous, Du Da, do you have any business?"

Du Weiguo pouted:
"Cut, if you don't eat, you'll fall asleep. This is the reward I earned from killing you last night when you were sleeping soundly."

While speaking, Du Weiguo stretched his chopsticks towards the piece of wagyu beef on the big fox's plate.

"Whoosh!"

The little claws of the big fox were as fast as lightning, with a hook and a pick, the piece of beef was thrown into its mouth accurately.

The indescribably delicious, full-bodied gravy instantly exploded in the mouth, causing the big fox's eyes to squint into crescents.

"It's so delicious! What is this?"

An hour later, at 8 o'clock in the morning, when the sun was rising, there were 7 bottles of sake empty in front of the big fox, and Du Weiguo poured it into a puddle of mud again.

Du Weiguo flicked its nose several times in a row, but it didn't wake up, it was really broken.

"Hu Da, I'm sorry, I was really worried about scaring you."

Du Weiguo gently touched the big fox, carried it back to the room, and then returned to the restaurant. He decisively clicked on the system template, consciously, and chose to upgrade the self-healing skills.

The remaining scenes are extremely violent, somewhat unsuitable for children, let me briefly summarize them.

In less than an hour, Du Weiguo ate up half a bluefin tuna, 10 catties of beef, and the last two boxes of 48 boxes of canned beef in the space.

Just like that, Jiang Jiang was only half full. Afterwards, Du Weiguo's eyes went dark, his whole body twitched, and he lost consciousness directly.

It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that he woke up faintly. His body was dripping with stinky sweat. Not only did he sweat through the back of his clothes, he even soaked the floor. He was dehydrated and lost a lot of weight.

Afterwards, Du Weiguo explained to Big Fox and the three Sakurai sisters the same, old problems and muscle spasms.

Back to the present, Du Weiguo flicked the cigarette butt, turned his head, and gently stroked the big fox:

"Hu Da, don't worry, I'm in very good condition now, better than ever!"

While speaking, Du Weiguo clicked on the system template and glanced at it. His current data is really pleasing to the eye.

Character: Du Weiguo
Age: 24 years old

Constitution: 17.8
Power: 14.2
Agility: 17.4
Active skills:
Fighting: Level 3

Shooting: Level 5

Driving: Level 3

Scouting: Level 3

Reasoning: Level 3

Swimming: Level 3

Passive skill:
advanced super vision
advanced self-healing
Advanced Mind Barrier
Special Skills:
advanced flashing
Free skill points: 2 point

Sure enough, after the self-healing skill was upgraded, the most important basic physical attributes were greatly increased, and the other two attributes were also slightly increased.

And this is not the final result, the physical attribute will slowly rise, and when it reaches its peak, it is expected to be close to 20 points.

After the self-healing skill became an advanced skill, it became more simple and rude. Non-instant fatal injuries can be recovered quickly, and they are immune to all toxins.

What kind of concept is this, all poisons are invulnerable, severed limbs can be regenerated, and throats can heal themselves, just ask if you are afraid?
Du Weiguo tried it secretly while taking a bath at Yingjing's house. The Xiaotang knife cut through the skin, and the bones were visible. In less than a few seconds, the naked eye recovered as before.

Du Weiguo's current self-healing ability is probably in the same echelon as Wolverine, only strong but not weak, at least Wolverine doesn't seem to be able to regenerate severed limbs.

Of course, he is still worse than the grandson of Deadpool. This guy is simply a bug. He can be reborn after being blown to ashes or smashed into meatloaf.

"Cut, the dead duck has a hard mouth, a yellow and emaciated face like a big smoker, and still wants to be brave. Later, you don't ask me for help!"

The big fox snorted coldly, with an arrogant tone, Du Weiguo frowned slightly, with a solemn tone:

"Hu Da, wait a minute, you will wait for me in the car at the bottom of the mountain. No matter what happens on the mountain, even if the sky falls and the earth falls, you don't come up."

"Why? I can help too~" Big Fox's eyes flickered, his tone was surprised, and he seemed a little anxious.

"obedient!"

Du Weiguo's eyes were cold, and his tone was aggravated. He was decisive and irrefutable. The big fox was stunned, and Du Weiguo didn't say any more. He started the car directly and headed towards the north of the city.

Since arriving in the capital, the sense of oppression that has been entangled in Du Weiguo's heart has become more and more intense. It is not a simple perception of danger, but an unknown sense of oppression.

Du Weiguo didn't know what was going on, but Du Weiguo had an intuition that the action to wipe out Jiuju's family should be a tough battle, and I'm afraid he will have to use all means possible.

If the big fox is present, it will affect his full performance, and he may lose if he is tied up. If he loses, he will die!

Although Du Weiguo's current self-healing skills are awesome, they are not invincible. If he is beheaded or headshot, his heart will still be cold.

The headquarters of Jiuju Yimen is located on a hill called Mandala about 10 kilometers north of Kyoto. It is very easy to find.

When the sky was completely dark, Du Weiguo drove to the foot of the Mandala Mountain. From a long distance, he saw a huge bright red shrine torii gate standing on the hillside.

The torii is a building similar to the gate of the shrine in Dongying, which symbolizes the residence of the gods. The forehead beam in the center of the torii is a gorgeous golden chrysanthemum painted on the plaque.

"Tsk tsk, this Jiuju family is really high-profile, arrogance to a certain extent."

Du Weiguo muttered something to himself, pulled over the car and parked it, and gently stroked the big fox with a calm tone:

"Hu Da, just wait for me here, and tomorrow I will take you to Mount Fuji to see the cherry blossoms."

At this moment, the big fox's eyes are extremely complicated, hesitating to speak, its perception is super strong, hidden in this hill, there is an existence that makes it tremble, and he didn't say a thousand words, just said something dull:
"Take care of yourself."

"what!"

Du Weiguo smiled, got out of the car without hesitation, picked up the bag of weapons in the back seat, patted the roof of the car, and walked towards the torii gate.

In front of the torii gate was a small square. Du Weiguo stood on the square, crossed his legs, and lit a cigarette carelessly.

Looking at the almost endless steps winding up under the cover of the jungle, and the black-clothed ninja hidden in the bushes and above the branches, he curled his lips in disdain:
"It's so fancy, it's so f*cking, at this time, it's still not swarming up to clean up these vain tricks, they really don't remember to eat, they really have a sick mind!"

"Dangdang!"

Du Weiguo put the travel bag casually on the square in front of the torii gate, and slowly took out the weapons and ammunition inside.

After completely dressing neatly, Du Weiguo suddenly spit out the cigarette butt from his mouth, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

The bastards of Jiuju's family, grandpa is here, cutting down mountains and destroying temples!It's time to kill!

In fact, Du Weiguo’s travel bag contained a total of 4 guns, a modified MD65 handleless automatic rifle, an MP5, and two Uzi submachine guns.

When Du Weiguo officially stepped on the first step of the torii steps, the automatic rifle in his hand shot out brilliant flames without hesitation.

Since he is here to cut down mountains and destroy temples, he should be polite, and the job is over.

"Tatata~"

Du Weiguo has always been more accustomed to the three-round burst shooting method. The shooting method is too rough, and the killing is not precise enough, nor elegant enough.

The rifle in his hand has a theoretical shooting range of 500 meters, but the actual effective range is about 350 meters. With his hand speed, he can shoot in three bursts, creating a continuous shooting effect.

Du Weiguo's footsteps were calm and calm, and at the same time as he climbed up the stairs, his rifle rested on his shoulders, steady as a rock, and he kept breathing out flames.

The black-clothed ninjas hiding in the woods and on the branches of the trees were headshot and fell to the ground like dumplings.

The dark night is Du Weiguo's home field. With his night vision ability, these ninjas in black lay in ambush, motionless, hiding in place like stones. In his eyes, they are like living targets.

This is not a fight at all, but a naked massacre, but Du Weiguo has no grudges in his heart, and there is no trace of disturbance.

Compassion to the enemy is the greatest cruelty to oneself. This idea has been engraved in Du Weiguo's bone marrow.

When fighting, no matter what the enemy's status is, even if they are old and weak, women and children, he will never show mercy.

What's more, the Jiuju Sect is originally an evil organization that specializes in manipulating corpses. Almost all members are half-human, half-corpse monsters, so death is not a pity.

Before, the big fox had given Du Weiguo a popular science, and this Jiuju family seemed to be an extremely treacherous means of manipulating corpses.

To put it bluntly, it's not rare at all, at its root, it's a way of manipulating Gu insects, using some unknown Gu insects to indirectly manipulate corpses.

This Jiuju school is a place dedicated to cultivating newcomers, and will recruit children from all over Japan, and even all over the world.

Then these children have to accept very evil and cruel training since they were young, which is the process of adapting to Gu insects.

Of the children who survived the transformation, none of them survived, and those who survived all became half-human, half-corpse without pain, fearless of swords and guns, and numb.

This so-called half-human, half-corpse is actually just a manifestation of Gu worms co-existing with humans in the blood.

Individual gifted children, after undergoing transformation, if they can maintain their intelligence, they will be trained by Jiuju's school, and eventually become the leader in purple clothes or even the hall master.

Although these members of the Jiuju Sect were poor children who were forced to undergo reform at the beginning, they are all walking dead now, dying early and reborn early!

When Du Weiguo stepped up a dozen steps and changed the clips leisurely, no less than a dozen black-clothed ninjas had their heads blown off by him.

"Enemy を攻撃しましょう ​​(attack)!"

Seeing that the hidden plan was ineffective, an old roar suddenly sounded in the woods, and then countless hidden weapons shot out from the woods.

Kunai, flying knives, shurikens, short crossbows~ These hidden weapons are like a torrential rain, covering the moon with cold light, covering the sky and covering Du Weiguo.

Du Weiguo showed no signs of fear. When the roar sounded, he had already leaped back suddenly, when he was in the air.

Jiuyousuo shot out, hooking the torii girder in an instant, and Du Weiguo soared into the sky like a night owl.

All the hidden weapons flew past his feet. Du Weiguo squatted firmly on the beam of the torii gate, fired with rifle bursts, and calmly shot down several crossbow arrows that followed.

At this time, countless black-clothed ninjas, and many thin gray-clothed ninjas rushed out from the woods one after another, trying to close the distance and attack Du Weiguo with hidden weapons or crossbow arrows.

"Human sea tactics? Kamikaze tactics? Oh, stupid!"

To this day, in front of automatic thermal weapons, dare to use this set, purely looking for death, the corner of Du Weiguo's mouth curled up, and the rifle in his hand fired again, this time he used the strafing mode.

"chug~"

Fierce gunshots rang out, and a gorgeous flame whip formed by tracer bullets swept across this group of desperate ninjas fiercely, and immediately, like wind blowing wheat waves, a large area fell down, and blood flowed like a river!
Du Weiguo's series of battles all took place near the torii gate. The big fox at the foot of the mountain sat on the roof of the car, watching the slaughter on the hillside, his eyes were blurred, and he muttered to himself:

"Du Da really didn't lie, he can really just rely on his own strength to destroy mountains and temples, destroy clans and clans!"