Apocalypse Wasteland Psionic Ability stream.
《Typhoon Apocalypse: I Possess a 100% Hit Rate》
【System + Upgrade + Apocalypse + Psionic Ability + Migration + Leader】
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Li Yu turned the radar around, looking at the red dot and quickly weighing the pros and cons in his mind.
To prevent a constant stream of trouble from coming his way, he had clearly made up his mind to confront the Mo family, the source of all the trouble, head-on.
After a moment's thought, Li Yu calmly said to Ma Yuanbai:
"Change direction and proceed towards the area with the most red dots."
“Okay,” Ma Yuanbai replied succinctly.
He turned around immediately after speaking and began directing the team to prepare for departure.
Ma Yuanbai knew that Li Yu's decision must have its reasons, and he didn't need to ask any more questions; he just needed to follow through.
Li Yu silently took out a tracking armor-piercing arrow, looked at the newly acquired skill, and then turned to look at Li Linglong beside her.
Now that he is a fifth-tier awakened being, he has more confidence to face the unknown.
Li Yu decided to go to the location shown on the radar and see for himself what was going on with the Mo family.
If the right opportunity arises, we might be able to resolve this major problem of the Mohists once and for all, thus preventing future troubles.
Moreover, judging from Li Linglong's unique abilities, this mysterious Mo family of Zhongzhou may indeed have some connection with her.
With the team fully prepared, Li Yu led them towards the deep mountains where the Mo family was located, following the directions indicated on the Mo family's radar.
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The drizzle continued, as if weeping and lamenting.
It made everything in the deep mountains appear even more gloomy.
The power struggle within the Mo family, hidden here, is about to end.
The Mo family is now completely under the control of Mo Jiuzhen's power.
From top to bottom, all the key positions in the Mo family were filled by people from Mo Jiuzhen's lineage.
Even the Mo family's secret guards who originally protected the family head Mo Xuanji were all replaced by Mo Jiuzhen's confidants.
These newly appointed secret guards all had cold and stern faces, and their eyes revealed the same indifference and ruthlessness as Mo Jiuzhen.
The loyal supporters of the previous patriarch, Mo Xuanji, attempted to rebel, but were ultimately suppressed by Mo Jiuzhen and all of them were taken down the mountain and placed under house arrest.
With the favoritism and indulgence of the Central Plains Inspector, Mo Jiuzhen's massive purge was unstoppable.
Although the Mo Xuanji family is powerful, they are forbidden from controlling the corpse variants. Under Mo Jiuzhen's strong attack, they have almost no power to resist and can only be arrested one after another.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Jiuzhen arrived triumphantly at the place where Mo Xuanji was temporarily imprisoned.
He looked at Mo Xuanji, who was sitting quietly and motionless inside, politely extended his hand in an invitation, and smiled slightly:
"Mo Xuanji, please descend the mountain."
Mo Xuanji, who was locked inside, slowly raised his head, his gaze passing over Mo Jiuzhen and glancing at the Central State Inspector standing behind him.
As the loser in the internal power struggle, he could only shake his head helplessly.
This ordinary cell could not truly confine him, and the guards beside him were no match for him, yet Mo Xuanji never resisted.
As the head of the Mo family, Mo Xuanji knew that it was already quite an achievement for the Mo family to have survived to this day in Zhongzhou. Who became the head of the family was not important, since no one could escape the covert control of the Zhongzhou Inspector.
There is no need to sacrifice the already small number of Mohist people for this so-called power struggle.
Mo Xuanji cooperated very well, and soon he was escorted down the mountain by the new Mo family guards and placed under unified surveillance and house arrest.
At this moment, besides the Central State Inspector, Mo Jiuzhen also had two Mo family assassins whom he had carefully trained for many years.
These two assassins were originally his trump cards that he planned to use in his final battle with Mo Xuanji.
It should be noted that these two Deadpools were mutant awakeners specially selected and trained to suppress Mo Xuanji.
Their special abilities were also specifically designed to enhance Mo Xuanji's weaknesses; Mo Jiuzhen had gone to great lengths for this moment.
To his surprise, Mo Xuanji did not resist.
With the last Mohist rebels defeated, the internal strife came to a complete end.
Mo Jiuzhen stood with his hands behind his back, his body straight, at the gate of the Mo family, silently watching everything like a victorious lion.
Just then, one of his men rushed down the mountain to report:
"Patriarch, the entire Mo Xuanji lineage has been taken into custody."
"Understood." Mo Jiuzhen replied calmly, his voice devoid of any surprise; everything was as he had expected.
He just couldn't understand why Mo Xuanji didn't resist. Was the head of the Mo family really so insignificant, and unworthy of the position?
The Mo family members, preoccupied with their internal strife, were completely unaware that Li Yu's team had already appeared at the foot of the Mo family's mountain.
Only Mo Xuanji, who had just been escorted down the mountain gate, suddenly sensed something.
Mo Xuanji broke free of his bonds, stood up straight, and stared intently into the distance, shrouded in rain and mist, pondering:
'It looks so familiar!'
Even the red light within Mo Xuanji's body began to circulate automatically.
This feeling of blood being thicker than water was exactly the same as the feeling he had when he saw his daughter.
"Mo Xuanji! Are you going to resist?!"
Seeing Mo Xuanji break free of his restraints, several members of the Mo family responsible for escorting him shouted in panic.
They knew in their hearts that they were no match for Mo Xuanji, and if Mo Xuanji really wanted to escape, there was nothing they could do to stop her.
However, they also knew Mo Xuanji's character; he would never easily take action against the Mo family.
As Li Yu's group gradually drew closer.
Within the group, the red light within Li Linglong's body suddenly began to flow uncontrollably, as if in response to something.
Li Yu also keenly noticed that Li Linglong's special ability seemed to have an unusual connection with the old man in the distance.
At this moment, Li Yu already had the answer in her heart.
Looking at the old man's disheveled appearance as he was being escorted by two men, it was clear that the Mo family was not a peaceful place either.
It wasn't until Li Yu's group arrived that the soldiers from the Central Plains Supervisory Department, who had been watching the Mo family's internal strife from the foot of the mountain with a spectator's attitude, finally realized they had discovered Li Yu's group.
A soldier from Zhongzhou reacted quickly and immediately rushed over to block their path.
Then the soldiers raised their Central Plains flags high and shouted at Li Yu's troops:
"stop!"
"What are you doing! Anyone who comes any closer will be dealt with seriously according to the laws of Central State!"
Despite the rain, Li Yu remained calm and continued leading the team forward without stopping.
Upon seeing this, the soldiers immediately tensed up, grabbed their weapons, and quickly surrounded the area as if facing a formidable enemy. One of them was already frantically preparing to call for backup.
"Click!"
A dazzling bolt of lightning ripped through the dark rain curtain, illuminating the gloomy valley.
The soldiers instinctively looked up.
In the lightning, they saw Li Yu riding Little Black slowly towards the front of the group.
The black horse was as dark as ink, and the crossbow gleamed coldly.
And that cold yet familiar face.
"Li Yu, the hero of Central Plains!"
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