Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

This company specializes in mutant genetic mapping and cloning, and its leader is none other than Mr. Sinister—Nathennier Essex.

After watching the videos of Nassaniel's rampage online, Zhong Guohong flashed to the streets of London. His divine sense swept over Nassaniel's entire body like a net, and with a flick of his fingertips, he captured a drop of warm blood.

This man, who was personally modified by Apocalypse, has a long lifespan, possesses several superpowers, and has a complete set of evolution keys hidden in his blood.

He used the treasure basin to amplify several kilograms of homologous blood samples, which he then handed directly to Zhao Hailun, who disassembled, modeled, and reverse-engineered the data.

As for the frenzied crowds surging through the streets of London and New York? He had no interest in being a free cleaner.

The remains of the mad demon and alien beasts that were wiped out last time have been divided up by various parties.

Even if the mutant version of the madman is completely eradicated this time, there's no guarantee that new "ghost" or "parasitic" variants won't emerge one day.

As far as he knew, the vampire clan, which was active at night and hibernating during the day, was secretly testing a batch of living weapons codenamed "Twilight Eclipse".

As individual human combat capabilities continue to rise, the space for human survival is being squeezed inch by inch.

In order to regain control of the ground, the vampire leadership has secretly ordered the launch of "Project Cleansing".

"As long as China is stable, Xuyang Manor will be safe. I won't bother with other troubles."

He shook off his distracting thoughts, sat quietly for a moment, and immersed his mind in the vast and boundless library of attack techniques.

Among countless ancient texts, the Pangu Great God Visualization Technique ranks first, followed by the Blazing Sun True Scripture, the Cold Moon True Scripture, the Vermilion Bird Divine Technique, the White Tiger Divine Technique, the Azure Dragon Divine Technique, the Qilin Divine Technique, and the Black Tortoise Divine Technique.

My cultivation has been stuck at a bottleneck for a long time. Although comprehending the cultivation method does not produce immediate results, it can nourish my qi and concentrate my mind, and occasionally a flash of inspiration will appear.

"With the total amount and purity of energy remaining constant, the faster the output rate, the more agile the transition between offense and defense."

He closed his eyes and silently recited the essential principles of various teachings. Then, he held his breath and focused his mind, refining his internal meridians inch by inch.

The methods of refining meridians from various schools were disassembled and rearranged, copied verbatim, and verified one by one.

"They're all missing the mark—to truly broaden their meridians, they'll probably have to find another way."

Suddenly, he remembered the words "Explosive Cultivation Method," pondered for a moment, raised his hand, and drew in a wisp of chaotic power, slowly injecting it into the Shaoyang Meridian of his left arm.

The moment the thought arose, the power of chaos exploded, and layers of yin energy, yang energy, and spatial fluctuations burst forth.

"The meridians were stretched open and torn in several places."

Just as I was about to repair the wound, the cracks seemed to come alive and quickly closed up and healed.

"My self-healing speed is faster than the blink of an eye, why would I be afraid of this little superficial injury?"

Full of confidence, Chung Kwok-hung simply allowed the power of chaos to surge repeatedly.

The meridians cycle between collapse and regeneration, and their inner diameters widen accordingly.

While he was in seclusion, a fierce battle of iron and blood was unfolding on the streets of New York—a dozen robots were besieging a bloodthirsty monster.

Any living creature that can walk upright and breathe is considered a prey target by the bloodthirsty monster.

Without hesitation, the robot that was attacked immediately identified the attacker as the highest threat and killed it.

The eighteen mechs deployed in New York crushed the bloodthirsty monsters one by one.

Overwhelming in strength, speed, and even with supernatural abilities, his combat power far exceeds that of his opponent by several times.

Are bloodthirsty monsters tireless? These steel shells will never breathe, never falter, never stop.

After several days and nights of continuous battle, Chung Kuo-hung managed to stretch the inner cavity of each meridian about ten times its normal size.

Meridians and acupoints naturally exist between emptiness and fullness, and their internal space can expand and contract, bend and stretch.

In theory, as long as the foundation is solid, this small area can be expanded to a deeper and wider extent.

"A balance must be struck; don't bite off more than you can chew—it's still possible to expand after a few months of slowing down."

"With the inner diameter increasing tenfold, the efficiency of transmitting chaotic power has increased a hundredfold."

He stepped into the replicated Earth, tested his moves one after another, and a smile gradually spread across his face.

"Fully activating the power of chaos will tear your meridians. Self-healing alone is not enough; you also need to cultivate resilience."

"Even with the fastest recovery, it still takes three seconds to reconnect a severed pulse."

"When masters clash, life and death hang in the balance. Three seconds? That's enough time to die ten times over."

An average person, even with the most advanced training, can only throw five or six punches per second.

At that moment, Zhong Guohong's blade flashed, leaving thousands of afterimages.

The ultimate goal of offense and defense is the unity of essence, energy, and spirit.

If the first strike misses and the meridians are just ruptured, are you really going to wait three seconds before striking again?

Even if you forcefully open up a damaged meridian with all the power of chaos, you can only unleash 98% of its full potential.

The remaining one or two percent, like a wild horse, rampaged through the body.

Meridians are like water pipes, and chaotic energy is like high-pressure torrents.

Once the pipe wall breaks, water will naturally splash and gush out.

If you pour in all your strength, some of it will inevitably escape from the damaged area.

With such thin pipe walls and intense water pressure, a pipe burst was only a matter of time.

Similarly, the more powerful the chaotic energy, the stronger the meridians need to be, like metal or iron; otherwise, they will crumble in an instant.

He ignored the outside noise and continued to refine his meridians over and over again without ever getting tired of it.

Blood stained the streets, buildings collapsed and houses crumbled, and the mutated bloodthirsty monster was finally wiped out by the combined efforts of humanity.

After the last attack by the bloodthirsty madman and the alien behemoth, Tony secretly built an Iron Legion.

Under Jarvis's precise command, three thousand fighter jets swept across the battlefield with unstoppable force.

Less than half a month after things calmed down, the vampires quietly released a new batch of test subjects—

Hordes of bloodthirsty werewolves are wreaking havoc in European and American countries.

Umbrella Corporation, Fujita Corporation, Essex Corporation... even S.H.I.E.L.D. has captured a batch of samples.

The combat power of a single bloodthirsty werewolf has already surpassed that of an enhanced human injected with super soldier serum.

Any ordinary person injured by its claws and teeth will be reduced to its kind within three days.

It took more than two months for all the bloodthirsty werewolves on the ground to be completely wiped out.

The vampires, who were active at night and hibernating during the day, never released any more werewolves.

They feed on human blood, and if the civilians die out, they will also run out of food.

The elders of each tribe knew perfectly well: exterminate humanity? They didn't have that ability.

They are extremely afraid of light; if exposed to sunlight, their bodies will instantly incinerate into ashes.

If humanity is truly driven to the brink of destruction, then only mutual destruction awaits the vampires.

By selectively and precisely reducing the population, we can actually gain a few more years of breathing room.

Only when a truly effective anti-sunlight serum is developed will vampires have grasped the key to dominating the world.

After continuously flushing his meridians for more than a month, Chung Kwok-hung finally stopped and breathed a long sigh of relief.

He temporarily held back, observing the hidden dangers from the sidelines.

After much deliberation, he decided not to allow the chaotic power to run rampant within his body.

"The Earth in the world of American variety shows is too noisy, so let's go to Mars and start anew."

The thought had barely formed in his mind when he flicked his finger, tearing open a dark blue rift in space. In a flash, he found himself standing on the crimson wasteland of Mars.

Soil sampling, atmospheric extraction, and ice crystal water vapor condensation were all left to Xiaobai to deduce and develop a transformation plan.

Scattered across this part of Mars are native Martians.

With so few people, they were no match for him, and Zhong Guohong simply couldn't be bothered with them.