Chapter Ninety: Solitude

  Life has become calm again, but everyone is used to the days of swaying between relaxation and tension. Their mindset changed quickly, forgetting the hardships of the past few days, doing what they should do, and living a carefree life.

  There is also a branch of the Morgan merchant group in Xicheng. Logically, Han Jin should have consulted with Xian Ni Er and others at the first opportunity to discuss how to contact the people from the Morgan merchant group, but instead he locked himself in his room and asked Stierberg to inform everyone that he wanted to meditate and would not see anyone for a while.

  Three whole days later, Han Jin finally walked out of the house door. His appearance meant that Mo Xinkuo's happy days of practicing swordsmanship and messing around with Xi'erna every day had suddenly come to an end!

  In the room, Sasuke had just finished his meditation and was about to light the fire in the fireplace when he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blow over him, causing him to shrink his neck. He turned around to see that Maito Gai had opened the door from outside and was peeking inside, seemingly doing something.

  "Are you coming in or not?" Sasou frowned, although it was already early spring, but today was unusually cold, and after a while he still had to continue meditating, and the room temperature had a great impact on him.

  "Phew!" Mo Xinkai flashed into the house, slammed the door shut behind him, and scanned the surroundings cautiously before letting out a sigh of relief: "Thank goodness, Raphael is not here."

  Sasuke looked at Maito Gai with a smile: "Is Raphael that scary?"

  Mo Xinke glanced at Sasou and threw the wooden shield in his hand to the ground, coldly saying: "Don't be afraid, not even a bit. You can also go try it out, I'll recommend you to Raphael."

  "Hmm... forget it." Sasuke abruptly turned his head away, casually releasing a small fireball that made the kindling in the fireplace erupt into a burst of blue smoke, and then, in an instant, it was burning fiercely.

  "Hmm!" Moxinke let out a heavy hum. He plopped himself down beside the fireplace, intentionally squeezing Sasou to the side.

  "You..." Sasori was almost squeezed to the ground, so he stood up, just about to say something, when his eyes caught the remaining bruise on Mōsuku's face. He couldn't help but secretly laugh.

  After Han Jin finished his meditation, Shen Ming had already found the weakness of the Crazy Skill and made corrections. Mo Xinkuo couldn't avoid being the target because in the team, only he was thick-skinned and sturdy. Should Han Jin go fight against Jiali? Perhaps one punch would be enough to take Jiali's life.

  But. The result is very disappointing. Of course. For Mo Xinke, it's like that. Others are all in a casual attitude, and can only watch the excitement.

  Han Jin lost control again. Although Han Jin said that Mo Xinkai could block and counterattack, Mo Xinkai was only releasing his protective aura to protect himself, occasionally blocking a couple of times, but never fought back. In Mo Xinkai's words, Han Jin was thin-skinned and tender-fleshed, he was afraid that with just one finger, he could poke a hole in Han Jin's body.

  Unfortunately, Han Jin's appearance is very handsome. He is also young. And his mustache has grown out again. His figure looks majestic and tall. Just like a big uncle. Han Jin punches him in the face a few times. Everyone laughs and doesn't take it to heart. If he counterattacks and knocks Han Jin down with a few punches, everyone will have to stand up and condemn him. The world is getting worse, where can you find fairness? Mo Xinkuo has self-awareness in this regard.

  But what's even more tragic is that after going berserk, Han Jin's speed became faster and faster. His movements also became more and more ferocious. The aura was like a fierce beast that had been locked up for hundreds of years and finally regained its freedom. Mo Xunke still refused to fight back. The outcome was naturally predictable.

  At this time, the door was pushed open again from outside. Han Jin walked in and saw the two people inside, couldn't help but pause for a moment: "Mo Xinkuo, so you're here."

  Before Mo Xinke could lament how he was caught by this jinx again, he heard Han Jin say on the other side: "Sasou, what's making you laugh like that? Tell me and let me hear."

  "Not much..." Sasori smiled: "Come to Moshinke for an experiment?"

  "Hmm." Han Jin nodded.

  Moxinke gazed at Han Jin with a sorrowful expression: "Can't you wait until I'm healed before talking? Look, here and here..." Moxinke said as he pointed to various parts of his face with his thick fingers.

  Han Jin smiled and said, "Really, this time it's absolutely no problem."

  "Absolutely?" Mo Xinkai's eyes widened: "Didn't you say that last time? And the time before that! Can't you go find Xian Ni'er to do this experiment instead? You two are so close."

  The door of the house creaked open again, and Mo Xinkai's heart skipped a beat for no reason, as if something bad was about to happen.

  It turns out that men's intuition is also very accurate sometimes, and Mo Xingchi is an example.

  Xian Ni'er walked in and looked at Mo Xinkuo with a hint of a smile: "What did you just say?"

  "I said... " Mo Xinke suddenly had an idea: "I said you're not here, it's impossible to do the experiment. What if Raphael loses control again?"

  "This time it won't work," Xanthe said with a smile.

  "Really?" Mo Xinko raised an eyebrow, his expression skeptical. Han Jin's "really" was a guarantee that he had no credibility to speak of, having been deceived several times before. But this was the first time Xian Ni'er made such a promise, and it seemed more convincing. Mo Xinko hesitated for a moment: "You two... aren't secretly colluding with each other to cheat me, are you?"

  "Xian Ni Er was furious, this phrase is too unpleasant."

  Mo Xinke suddenly realized what he had said, hastily picked up his wooden shield and strode outwards, saying magnanimously: "I'm ready now, let's go outside immediately."

  "Actually... we don't need that thing anymore." Han Jin pointed at the wooden shield in Mo Xingke's hand.

  "What's going on?" Mo Xinkai was shocked: "You want to use me as a target?"

  Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, Han Jin had transformed into another person. His eyes were like two sharp blades unsheathed, and as his gaze swept across, Mo Xing felt as if something was scraping against his face. Even through his clothes, he could see that Han Jin's entire body was puffed up by a circle, with bulging muscles containing terrifying explosive power.

  Mo Xin sighed in his heart, not even going out yet, how did it start? He hit himself without a problem, anyway he had Dou Qi to protect himself, but hitting and breaking things in the house would have to be compensated for, even if nothing was broken. It wasn't good to bump into flowers and grass either.

  Mo Xinkuo didn't notice that Han Jin's eyes were extremely clear, they were just covered up by his sharp edges.

  With a loud "whoosh", Han Jin heavily kicked the ground, his body shooting out like an arrow. In mid-air, he left behind a trail of residual images, and the bricks and stones that he had kicked were instantly pulverized.

  Mo Xinkel let out a low growl and released his protective aura, immediately holding the wooden shield in front of him.

  Han Jin's right hand slapped towards the wooden shield, and if you could slow down the action, you could clearly see that before his hand even touched the shield, the pressure between his palm and the shield had already caused Moxinke to stumble backward. The next moment, Han Jin's hand finally slapped onto the wooden shield. The shield shattered into countless fragments flying in all directions, but Moxinke didn't feel any impact force because the shield was too fragile and disintegrated too quickly.

  Moxinke had no time to think too much. He shouted loudly: "Xian Ni Er! Quick! He's lost control again!"

  Unexpectedly, there was no flash of white light, nor were there successive blows, and the field fell into an eerie silence.

  "You......" Mo Xinkai's eyes widened in shock, his hand raised and pointing at Han Jin, with an incredulous expression on his face.

  "You also saw it, this time I didn't use Xian Ni Er to stop me, I can control myself now." Han Jin said calmly.

  "Has... it succeeded?" Even now, Moxinke still couldn't quite believe it. He was stunned for a while. Suddenly, he burst out laughing loudly. Han Jin's experiment had been successful. The happiest person wasn't even Han Jin, but rather Moxinke. He could finally escape his suffering.

  "Don't worry now?" Xian Ni'er's eyes showed a sly smile, Mo Xinke was happy too early.

  "Raphael, how did you manage to stay awake?" Mo Xin Ke exclaimed with a look of astonishment.

  "It was actually nothing, it was Spielberg who inspired me."

  "Him? What inspiration can he give you?"

  "It's hard to explain to you." Han Jin said with some difficulty, because he was releasing Taoist techniques, not magic.

  "What's wrong......" Mo Xinke finally reacted: "Since it has already succeeded, what else can I do?"

  "Use your sword, go all out and fight me, I need to know what level my combat power has reached after going berserk."

  "You're not joking, are you?" Mo Xinkai suddenly asked seriously.

  "A joke?" Han Jin furrowed his brow, this time it was his turn to be confused.

  "If you want me to experiment with you, I can accompany you, at worst, you'll just beat me up." Mo Xinkai rarely showed a solemn expression: "If you make me draw my sword against you, then find someone else. Hillina and I have grown up together since childhood, but we've never fought each other before. Do you know why?"

  "Why?"

  "Because the teacher told us that a sword is used to kill people, not to play with. Every time you draw your sword, you must have the courage and will to kill your opponent in your heart, otherwise don't draw your sword."

  "Didn't you fight Stillberg?"

  "That's the same? I and Stillberg are just kidding." Mo Xinko shook his head, "With your current speed and strength, do you think I'm qualified to joke around with you?"

  "Then go all out, don't worry, I won't be in trouble." Before coming to Mo Xinkou, he had already made a talisman of the Earthly Branches and Trunks, which means that even if Mo Xinkou accidentally hits him with his evil intentions, he will not come to harm.

  "You're crazy... but I won't go crazy with you!" Mozhen Ke's attitude was surprisingly firm, and also surprisingly serious: "I refuse."

  Han Jin revealed a bitter smile, Mo Xinkai was usually easy to talk to, but when he really became stubborn, it was quite helpless. Han Jin's gaze turned half a circle and fell on Xian Ni'er.

  "Do you think I can control the arrow that has been shot out?" Xian Ni'er gave Han Jin a white eye: "I refuse too."

  "Don't look at me... Even if you're a great demon master, there's no way to take back the magic that's been released." Sasou shut his mouth first.

  Invincibility is indeed loneliness... Han Jin let out a long sigh.