Origin Paradise!

A group of five robbers quickly boarded the train. The leader roared repeatedly and, with the help of a revolver and a Winchester rifle, successfully took control of the situation in the carriage.

Two passengers were discussing something at the gambling table behind Jiang He.

"This is so realistic! These indigenous people look exactly like real people."

"Dawn Corporation is known for its high technology. $100,000 for a day of sightseeing in Rock Town, which has hundreds of complex storylines, is well worth the money. I've said it before."

"I mean it's dangerous, they have guns!"

"Don't worry, we are all new residents. The guns the natives have may look old, but they are actually very advanced. They won't hurt us if they hit us. Moreover, the natives' free actions will not exceed the script settings. Even in the worst situation, it will not cause any danger to our lives. We can do whatever we want."

After calming his companion, the blond youth stood up, took off his cowboy hat and put it on his chest, and said excitedly:

"Gentlemen, did you think about how you would die before you drew your guns?"

Inside the carriage, the indigenous passengers were all amazed, their expressions incredibly lifelike. In fact, the conversation they had just had hadn't really concealed, but everyone seemed to be deliberately ignoring it, completely ignoring it.

"My God, he's a true warrior."

"Judging from his gestures, he must be a quick shooter."

"Maybe he's just a hothead."

Jiang He turned around and finished the iced rum in his glass. There must be more to the situation than meets the eye. This guy who claimed to be a new resident had an inexplicable sense of superiority. Moreover, the combination of words like "Dawn Company," "high technology," and "storyline" made the western town, the train's destination, seem like a stage built by humans.

"You are looking for death!"

The ringleader stared maliciously at the other party; if this resistance was not suppressed immediately, the situation that had just stabilized would surely spiral out of control.

"Come on, let's duel!" The blond youth was eager to try.

Both sides stood still.

In an instant, the leader of the robbers drew his revolver from his waist. As a Western cowboy, his speed in drawing his gun caught everyone off guard.

boom!

A gunshot rang out, and the blond youth was shot in the abdomen. He felt as if he had been hit by a heavy punch, and the pain made him involuntarily bend over. But the bullet should not have had that much power.

The blond youth's face was flushed with excitement, tinged with a wild abandon as if he had been freed from his shackles. He repeatedly reminded himself that in this western town, he could do whatever he wanted without facing any punishment or losing his life.

This is nothing short of a heinous game.

But the next moment, someone suddenly stood up.

The five revolver shots rang out as if simultaneously, and all the robbers fell to the ground dead, shot between the eyebrows.

The passengers were stunned. When someone stood up, most of them guessed what the other person was going to do, but the series of actions—drawing a gun, aiming, and firing—was too fast, like a flash of lightning.

The ringleader lay in a pool of blood, his skull nearly shattered by the cavity effect. Jiang He tucked the Whale Song revolver back into his waistband. His agility stat was a whopping 13 points, which made his speed far exceed the limits of ordinary people. Moreover, at such close range, for an elite veteran who had crawled out of the Somme hell of World War I, he didn't even need to aim; he could handle it simply by feeling.

"Look what you've done!" The blond youth stormed over, reaching out to grab the other's collar. As a new resident, he lacked respect for even the most powerful natives, since the script stipulated that the other could not harm him.

Jiang He calmly said, "You have been chosen."

"What!" The blond youth exclaimed in astonishment.

“You have the courage to stand up for the people, and I have witnessed it all. Our Cowboy League needs a hero who will step forward.”

The blond youth suddenly realized why the leader of the robbers had drawn his gun so quickly; it was just part of a cutscene, and he had unlocked a hidden storyline.

"Come with me, I'll teach you how to dispose of a body first." Jiang He dragged the lead robber along.

The blond youth's anger turned to joy. He took off his pendant, pulled out a small pill from it, swallowed it, and trembled all over, his expression becoming even more manic. He walked over to his companion and patted him on the shoulder.

"William, wait for my good news!"

The title is duplicated.

Chapter 180 Dawn

The train toilets were quite basic.

After Jiang He walked in, he held the corpse of the leader of the robbers against the wall, then took out his Cold Fang bayonet and began to dismember the body.

The blond man who had been watching the whole thing turned pale and vomited, especially when the bayonet was slicing off his head like a saw. He instinctively felt fear and felt waves of phantom pain in his neck.

"Damn it, how did you do that?"

The blond man's back was soaked with cold sweat, but the other party remained expressionless, as if he were used to it.

"What's your name?" Taking advantage of the target's panic, Jiang He decisively initiated hypnosis.

"Hans Freer".

"Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm here to unleash myself... Wait, what does this have to do with me becoming a hero...?"

Pfft!

The bayonet was plunged into his heart.

The blond youth opened his mouth in bewilderment, and blood gushed out.

Jiang He didn't even turn his head. The moment the other party broke free from the hypnosis, he threw out his bayonet. For some reason, the guy was unusually excited, which made the hypnosis skill less effective.

Are all indigenous people bionic robots?

Jiang He found a few mechanical fragments inside the leader of the robbers' skulls; apart from that, the rest of his body was no different from that of a normal person.

“In that case, my identity as an indigenous blacksmith is at a disadvantage.”

Jiang He scanned the blond youth's face with the disguise brooch, then used a bayonet to peel off the skin. The brooch could modify the appearance of clothing items; although its quality was only ordinary, it was exceptionally useful in certain situations.

Soon, a special face mask with a thickness equivalent to a face mask was made.

Jiang He altered the appearance of several pieces of equipment on her body, then turned her monocle into a contact lens, and then put on a face mask, as if she were covering herself with a skin care mask.

"and this."

Jiang He examined the lead robber's weapon, a revolver. It looked no different from an ordinary revolver inside and out, but the conversation between the two new residents mentioned that it contained high technology.

Crush it with the Long-Hate Dragon Spear and apply the powder to the surface of the Wilderness Hunter armor.

[Name: Wilderness Hunter]

[Category: Weapons]

[Quality: Excellent]

[Effect ①: Loading and Combining. Target technology modules are loaded by crushing them into powder and applying them to the armor surface. The number of modules is 0/10. Lower-level modules can be combined as needed to upgrade to mid- to high-level modules.]

[Effect ②: Automatic Repair. If not completely destroyed, the Wilderness Hunter can absorb energy for automatic repair. The repair speed depends on the energy quality.]

[Note: Ten modules (omitted), the hunter's survival strategy is all here]

[Hint: Your Wilderness Hunter has been equipped with the Armor Module - Nanotechnology]

[Hint: Your Wilderness Hunter has the "Friend or Foe" plugin module loaded.]

After destroying the evidence, Jiang He left the restroom and returned to the carriage. The robber's revolver contained two technologies: nanotechnology made the Wilderness Armor more durable, and friend-or-foe identification could distinguish targets, indirectly detecting the target's malice. Moreover, once a sufficient database was established, it could play an intelligence support role.

The train has restarted.

"Hans, I feel like there's something... off about you."

William, also a new resident, frowned. There was nothing wrong with the other person's face and clothing, but he felt that the other person had changed and that there was a huge difference in temperament.

Jiang He pulled a necklace pendant from his pocket. This was from the body search of Hans, whose hyperactivity was due to taking illegal drugs.

"Open your mouth."

Jiang He stretched out her leg and stepped on the other person's leather boot.

People are like foot-operated trash cans; if you step on them hard, they'll unconsciously open their mouths—it's a strange phenomenon.

"Shet!"

William cried out in pain, feeling as if his bones were about to shatter.

But before he could attract the passenger's attention, Jiang He stuffed all the small pills from the pendant into the other person's mouth.

"Uh-huh-huh!"

In a short while, William began to convulse violently, as if he had been electrocuted. The overdose of the illegal drugs had caused severe stimulation and completely irreversible damage to his brain nerves.

"He needs a doctor."

Jiang He stood up and shouted, while secretly stabbing William with his Cold Fang dagger.

[Name: Cold Fang Bayonet]

[Effect 3: A mark will be left on the target upon hit, which can be used for detection, tracking, and hunting]

Hearing the shouts, two indigenous passengers came to help.

“I served in the Civil War; please hand him over to me.”

A former military doctor immediately began emergency treatment.

Jiang He wasn't in a hurry. William was a new resident who had paid $100,000 to come here for a visit. No matter how Dawn Company handled it, it could provide him with further clues, unless they buried him on the spot. All he needed to do next was wait and see.

After half an hour of emergency treatment, William fainted.

The former military doctor stood up, lit a cigar, and said, "Sir, I swear I will not abandon any patient. You still have your mission. Please embark on your journey."

Jiang He understood the unspoken meaning behind the indigenous man's words: treating William would not interfere with his travel plans.

"It seems that Dawn Corporation has very advanced medical technology."

Clang, clang, clang.

The train has arrived at the station.

Hundreds of passengers filed out of the train.

As the sun sets and dusk falls, dust rises from the town. Many residents ride horses through the area. At the roadside taverns, drunkards sit outside, heads bowed, sleeping soundly, lying on the side unnoticed. Men dressed in hunting attire gather in groups of three or five, while women wear long, fitted dresses.

Jiang He got out of the car and observed his surroundings. He needed to investigate the identity and weaknesses of the devil Baalzeb. His first priority target was naturally Dawn Company, and his second target was the local sheriff.

"Alas!"

Suddenly, a horse galloped past, and a cowboy swung his lasso, which accurately caught a woman in a long dress not far away.

"Haha, today is your turn."

"Help! Please help me!"

"Stop, you demon! You will be torn to pieces!"

The cowboy abducted a woman on the street and dragged her along. He whistled, turned around and looked at the angry sheriff on the second floor of the bank, then drew his gun and fired without hesitation.

boom!

The body fell forward from the second floor.

"The sheriff is dead!"

"Run! It's the notorious thief White!"

Meanwhile, the chaos sparked gunfights and looting, and the town's facade of peace vanished in an instant.

"You country bumpkin, you're lost, aren't you?"

Jiang He turned his head, his gaze indifferent, as a dark-skinned little devil stuck his tongue out at him.

boom!

He drew his gun and fired; the bullet pierced the man's heart instantly.

The dark-skinned little devil tilted his head and died kneeling on the spot.

Jiang He looked down at the long ropes in her hands. According to the silver-haired maid, the residents of Rock Town were all very irritable.

"I see, I understand."

Jiang He stepped forward, wrapped a long rope around the neck of the dark-skinned little devil, and then hung his corpse on a street lamp.

The wind howled, and the corpses swayed from side to side.

In the western Gobi Desert, a time when laws were just being established and the world was transitioning from barbarity and disorder to chaos and order, people often used public hanging as a way to establish authority when dealing with criminals, so you could see teru teru bozu (Japanese teru bozu dolls) everywhere.

"We need to find a place to stay first."