Being an otaku in the world of American comics

"I came to this Shaolin Temple for the martial arts scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion. Saving people is just a side task."

With a single slash, he shattered the skull of a Qing soldier. Looking at the corpses beneath his feet that almost covered the ground, a mix of Qing soldiers and monks, Liang Yue exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and continued walking towards the Sutra Pavilion.

The sounds of fighting grew louder and louder, and the air was filled with smoke and the stench of blood.

Having just passed through two Buddhist halls, a battlefield appeared before him.

This was the open space in front of the Great Hero Hall, where a large number of Qing soldiers were confronting the monks.

The numbers of the two sides were vastly different, with the Qing soldiers naturally having the advantage in numbers. Their equipment was also more sophisticated. Holding swords, shields, and long spears, they slowly advanced with their battle flags.

The monks were fewer in number, but generally more skilled in martial arts. Although they only held wooden sticks, they were not at a disadvantage even when facing three enemies at once, and could even steadily suppress the Qing soldiers' attacks.

However, this situation was quickly broken after soldiers with bows and arrows joined from the rear.

With a whoosh!

A rain of arrows fell, and the monks retreated one after another after being hit. Some who couldn't dodge in time were surrounded and killed by the Qing soldiers in front of them.

But according to his understanding of the plot, among these officials, there should be the Eight-Armed Arhat, one of the main mission's assassination targets.

The only one wearing a Tibetan monk's robe next to him, with a buzz cut, must be the Western Region demon monk, Keba.

As for Ma Ning'er, the great villain of the New Shaolin Five Ancestors world, the Shaolin traitor, he should be lurking around at this time, but has not yet appeared.

"Should I take this opportunity to wipe out all these people? With the M134 rapid-firing machine gun in my storage space, and tens of thousands of rounds of ammunition from the base world.

As long as I aim accurately, I should be able to prevent these people from escaping, right?"

The M134 rapid-firing machine gun is the one commonly known as the Vulcan Gatling, with a rate of fire of 6,000 rounds per minute and an effective range of 800 meters.

With such a powerful weapon in hand, coupled with Liang Yue's well-honed marksmanship and the blessing of advanced gun skills, killing these small soldiers in front of him, as well as a few martial artists from a low-martial world, would be about as easy as cutting wheat.

However, after Liang Yue looked at the large group of martial monks not far ahead who were fighting fiercely with the Qing soldiers, he hesitated.

He estimated that if he really started such a reckless strafing, there probably wouldn't be many monks left on the other side…

"A team of people, come with me!"

Just then, Keba, wearing a red and yellow Tibetan monk's robe, suddenly turned around and waved to the Qing soldiers who were constantly reinforcing from various places behind him.

Then, he walked towards a side door.

Liang Yue was standing not far behind this demon monk, and as a result, he was naturally swept along by the surrounding Qing troops to follow him.

"He's going to… It looks like that's the direction of the Sutra Pavilion!"

Thinking back to the few Qing soldiers he had encountered outside the abbot's room earlier, who were said to have taken on the task of collecting various books from this Master Keba.

Great! This is effortless!

Liang Yue was walking in the team at this time, subconsciously looking around, and found that there were only about a dozen people who were taken away.

Apart from the Western Region demon monk Keba leading the way, the rest should just be ordinary Qing soldiers.

Even if he didn't have modern firearms and ammunition to help him, it wouldn't be difficult to deal with these people with his own abilities!

Some time ago, since Liang Yue reopened his exploration of the MC world, he had been consciously training his close combat abilities.

The firearms on his body were consciously forbidden by this guy, and dual blades became his new main weapon.

Relying on his physical fitness that exceeded human limits, as well as the heaven-defying abilities of the MC game character itself, Liang Yue had always maintained an impressive record of being unharmed during the entire two-week exploration process!

At the same time, under the dual tempering of close and long-range combat against zombies, skeleton archers, creepers, spiders, and other monsters, his use of the dual blades in his hands naturally became more and more skilled.

"It's a pity that I didn't comprehend a skill like dual swords, and even the improvement of basic swordsmanship is not great. Is this reminding me of the importance of one-hit kills?"

Just as Liang Yue was distracted and thinking, the group finally arrived at their destination.

The building in front of them was not tall, with only three floors in total, about ten meters high.

But it was such an unremarkable pavilion building that contained the accumulation of Shaolin Temple for thousands of years, and the foundation for its existence in this martial arts world.

"You guys wait here."

After leaving a light sentence, the Western Region demon monk Keba couldn't wait to break into the small building.

Liang Yue couldn't see his expression at this time, but he thought that the other party should be very eager and happy, right?

"It's a pity, you are destined not to get your wish today~!"

Silently curving the corners of his mouth, Liang Yue scanned around a few times, and then slowly walked towards the side.

"Where are you going?"

A Qing soldier with a face full of horizontal flesh next to him saw this and subconsciously asked him, and the others around him also looked over.

"Peeing, I've been holding it in since I went up the mountain!"

Liang Yue didn't care when he heard this, and casually made up a sentence, and then quickly came to a pine tree more than ten meters away.

He unbuttoned his belt and really started to pee there, zzz la la, the amount was quite large…

Everyone else was speechless when they saw this ~

About a minute later, this guy finally let out a long sigh of relief, looking refreshed and happy, leisurely fastening his belt.

But no one noticed that when he turned around again, there was an inconspicuous object in his hand.

This thing looked round and rolling, dark, and a bit like a pineapple ~

"Ding ling ~"

A small pull ring was casually thrown on the ground by him, making a crisp sound.

Releasing the safety, Liang Yue then silently recited in his mouth.

"One ~"

"Two ~"

"Three ~"

After counting to this point, Liang Yue immediately threw this thing into the air.

The black pineapple drew a beautiful arc in the air, and soon crossed the distance of more than ten meters and came to the top of the Qing army.

At the same time, Liang Yue suddenly flipped his sleeve, and a small cube flashing with metallic luster instantly appeared in his palm.

With two snaps, a solid metal pillar of ninety centimeters square and one hundred and eighty in height suddenly appeared in front of him!