Being an otaku in the world of American comics

"Ah!"

Accompanied by the burst of bright light, a sharp scream suddenly came from behind.

Subsequently, staggering footsteps also appeared.

Obviously, the Keba Dharma Master, hiding in the shadows, was not aware of the specific effect of that ammunition, and suffered a great loss under this blinding weapon.

After the surrounding glare dissipated, Liang Yue turned around and walked out from behind the bookshelf, holding double sabers in his hands, and walked towards the Tibetan-robed monk in the distance who was constantly rubbing his eyes and looking dizzy.

According to Liang Yue's own understanding, flashbangs are not only capable of releasing strong light, but also can cause tinnitus and temporary loss of thinking ability when they explode.

The shaven-headed lama in front of him was obviously out of luck, having practiced martial arts for many years and mastered many strange techniques, truly a versatile individual.

Unfortunately, he encountered Liang Yue, who didn't play by the rules, and after carelessly taking two grenades in a row, his years of hard work were instantly rendered useless, without even a chance to use his skills.

"Who are you! Ugh~ Why are you so despicable!"

"Let's go on the road~"

Looking at the monk in front of him with a twisted and painful face, unable to stand still, but still stubbornly trying to curse him, Liang Yue immediately raised his saber without hesitation and delivered a diagonal slash to the back of his head!

With a soft "噗~" sound.

The blade instantly cut into the other party's skull, and this imperial hound, who had a lot of screen time in the original plot, received his lunch box without making any contributions~

Subconsciously glancing at the mission data, after confirming that this monk was really dead, Liang Yue relaxed and the zone state was also released.

"According to Jianghu practice, shouldn't there be some legacy left after the boss hangs up? Not to mention martial arts secrets or treasure maps, at least there should be some hard currency on him~"

"Eh? There's really something! Hard, it looks like~ Oh my, it's actually a piece of iron plate..."

"Relying on this to block the grenade? Hehe~ That's too naive, even if you really blocked it, so what? I have at least a dozen ways to play you to death."

After a round of looting the corpse and finding no spoils, Liang Yue could only stand up awkwardly.

Then, looking around, rows of bookshelves were neatly arranged in front of him, filled with various books, the number of which was indeed not small.

According to common sense, it is unlikely that any precious books are stored on the first floor of the Shaolin Sutra Depository. Most of the stacks of books in front of him should be mainly various printed copies of Buddhist scriptures and some unimportant miscellaneous books.

However, in order to prevent those bald donkeys from playing tricks on him, Liang Yue thought for a while and decided to take them all in.

"Anyway, I have a lot of space at home, and I'm not afraid of your things being too many. When I catch a time to go back, I'll carefully identify them one by one, and I can also practice my observation skills."

"I'll collect the valuable ones, and burn the useless ones as firewood. Anyway, I have to stay here for half a year, I have plenty of time to find them slowly."

While talking to himself, Liang Yue, holding the MC map, quickly circled the hall in front of him.

Wherever he passed, none of the original rows of bookshelves in the room were left behind, and they were all thrown into the wall of the stronghold world by this guy.

In just a moment, the huge room suddenly became empty.

Looking around, after checking again and confirming that there were no omissions or hidden compartments, Liang Yue continued to go to the second floor along the stairs.

In about five minutes, he had toured the entire Sutra Depository, which was not very big to begin with.

As a result, it was indeed as Liang Yue had expected, the monks of Shaolin Temple had already transferred the secrets in this Sutra Depository in advance…

The entire third floor was empty, without leaving a single book or text. Although the second floor was a little better, the remaining ones were just handwritten copies of Buddhist scriptures by previous generations, which were of no use.

Apart from being able to be used as antiques and sold for money, it was of almost no value to Liang Yue.

"What is this? Could it be that I've been working for nothing these two days?"

With a stinky face, this guy walked out of the Sutra Depository, stamping his feet all the way, and looked around with his hands on his hips. The shouts of killing in the distance seemed to have weakened at this time.

After some hesitation, in order to prevent himself from really ending up as a bystander, Liang Yue decided that he should first complete the system task~

So, with a flick of his sleeve, the two waist knives were immediately held in his palms again, and then this guy trotted all the way towards the direction of the Great Hero Hall.

In a moment, Liang Yue returned to the spacious courtyard in front of the main hall, which resembled a square.

At this time, the Qing army, under the combat mode of multi-arms coordination, was about to advance to the position of the hall door.

Looking at those officials who were standing behind the large group of troops, leisurely commanding the battle.

This time, Liang Yue didn't hesitate any longer. With a flick of his sleeve, he took out a steel ball grenade from the storage space, intending to wipe out that group of people.

"Hmm~ That is?"

However, according to Liang Yue's understanding of the plot, it was enough to judge that this guy's identity should be the great villain of this world, the Shaolin traitor Ma Ning'er.

The yellow substance smeared all over his body should be a strange poison mixed with a large amount of metal powder, and its reputation for being invulnerable to swords and guns in this world originated from this.

However, this villainous leader was not participating in the battle below at this time, but was quietly moving towards a certain position on the roof.

In his hands, he was also holding a vehicle that looked like a canoe… a car?

It was made of all-metal material, with a fully enclosed design, and was covered in blades. At first glance, it gave people a sense of heaviness. If the roof of this Shaolin main hall was not of good enough quality, it would probably not be able to support this weight~

But to be honest, if there were no two wheels under this thing, Liang Yue would not be able to tell that it was a car.

Familiar with the entire plot, he naturally knew that Ma Ning'er's actions at this moment did indeed have a miraculous effect later.

When the monks of Shaolin Temple were defeated one after another and were driven into the Great Hero Hall, Ma Ning'er would ride this metal car from the sky and crash heavily into the crowd of monks.

Relying on the advantage of the chariot, he drove all the way to the abbot of Shaolin, and then a pair of iron palms wrapped in highly toxic material grabbed at the old abbot~ a heart-piercing dragon-grabbing hand.

After tearing hard, the Shaolin abbot was directly torn in half vertically…

"But~ I'm just a little curious, according to the saying that the car should have no braking device, right?"

"Then how exactly does it run?"

"Manually? Wouldn't that become a wheelchair?"

"Furthermore, according to the forging technology of the Qing Dynasty, how much strength does this Ma Ning'er have to have to lift such a metal car~"

"You must know that in a few months, this thing will withstand the slashing of Chen Jinnan, who is holding the giant sword…"

…

While thinking wildly in his heart, Liang Yue raised his hand and pried at the eaves of the side hall, and in a few steps he had already rushed to the roof.

Then, with a flick of his sleeve, the waist knife originally held tightly in his palm was immediately transformed into a modern firearm.

Under the sunlight, its slender gun body was reflecting a black metallic luster, and a square muzzle brake was also installed at the front end of the long barrel.

The angular design gave it a unique charm. Holding it in his hand, Liang Yue suddenly felt that his whole person seemed to be a lot cooler

Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle, handsome, compelling…