The father of a superpower is a bandit
1 Travelling to be a bandit

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"Big brother, big brother, wake up."

Xia Fei opened his eyes and suddenly felt his entire body ache, almost causing him to faint again.

He tried his best to resist the dizziness in his head and keep himself awake. He saw two people lying next to him, afraid of hitting the dust off his body.

"Where is this?" Xia Fei's mind was a little muddled. The northern wind was blowing, and the biting cold wind was pricking his face like needles.

Xia Fei struggled to stand up and looked around. The trees all over the mountain had been blasted black, and the fire had engulfed the entire mountain. The entire world seemed to have turned into hell on earth. Cries and cries came from all directions, making his head go numb.

"Big brother!"

Xia Fei only remembered that there were two people beside him when he heard the voice. He turned around to look at the two, feeling puzzled as he thought,""Why are these two calling me big brother?"

"Wuwuwu, boom!"

A series of explosions came from the sky, and the dust on the ground was blown up in all directions.

He felt like he couldn't exert any strength, especially his neck. He tried his best to look up at the sky. A plane was circling in the sky, throwing down black things from time to time.

What the f * ck was going on? Was he filming another war movie? But how did he get here?

Xia Fei tried his best to recall, but he only remembered that he was reading the guides for the game 'Super Power'. He felt dizzy and was woken up by the two people beside him before appearing here.

He looked at the two people beside him. No matter how he looked at them, they looked like bandits. Could it be that these two people had kidnapped him?

Or perhaps he had been chosen by a movie mogul and was sent to film a movie?

"Boom!"

A bomb exploded beside him, causing the ground to shake. Xia Fei lost his balance and fell to the ground.

How was this a f * cking movie? How could a movie feel so real? Where his gaze landed, Xia Fei saw something that terrified him, something he would never forget.

A weak village woman was shouting for help and running towards him. The Japanese soldier behind her grabbed her hair and swung his katana down. A head flew up!

The headless body still ran a few meters forward before losing its balance and falling to the ground.

Xia Fei's eyes reddened at this sight, and as the strongest nationalistic youth of the 21st century, he could not help but roar out in rage.

Hearing Xia Fei's angry roar, the Japanese man walked toward him with a sinister smile, as if he was looking at a dead man again.

The ghost was wearing a hat with strips of cloth that looked like elephant ears hanging from it. He had a square mustache on his upper lip, and he was speaking dog language that Xia Fei could not understand.

"Big brother, it's the Japanese, it's the Japanese! Run, run!”

The two men behind him wanted to drag Shi Zhen away, but they were already injured, so how could they possibly drag the clumsy Xia Fei?

The two of them looked at each other. Suddenly, as if they had made a decision, they let go of their boss and ran away.

What the f * ck! All the bones in his body felt like they were falling apart. He couldn't even exert any strength. How could he defeat this little Japanese?

The grinning Japanese was already walking toward him. In this situation, it was either the Japanese or Xia Fei who would die!

"No, even if I die, I'll pull off a layer of your skin!”

Xia Fei struggled violently. Even though his entire body was in pain, he did not care about this anymore! Suddenly, his hand moved and touched a metal lump. It turned out to be a black turtle box!

Xia Fei recognized this gun. It was a 14th year Taisho pistol, and because it was used by the Japanese, it was known as the Bastard Box by the Chinese soldiers and civilians. Xia Fei did not bother memorizing the details of the caliber, but he knew that the gun's effective range was 60 meters, and it could hold eight bullets when loaded, with a maximum range of 600 meters.

Haha, if he had a gun, Xia Fei would feel a little more confident. In fact, he might not even die here!

Suddenly, just as he felt that there was a chance of survival, his head suddenly ached as if it had exploded. Closing his eyes, all sorts of memories that did not belong to him appeared in his mind.

Like a flash of white light, Xia Fei had a rough idea of what had happened. The original owner of his body was a bandit leader, but this bandit leader had never robbed a village. Instead, he was a warlord and a Japanese team. It was also because of this that the Japanese slaughtered the village.

Although he was a bandit, he was deeply loved by the village. In this village, he was like a savior, protecting the safety of the village.

What surprised Xia Fei the most was that this bandit's name was also Xia Fei. That's right, Xia Fei had transmigrated to 1937, the year when the War of Resistance against Japan broke out.

At this time, the Japanese were slaughtering the unarmed villagers, and this massacre was caused by the original owner of the body.

He did not expect such a bizarre thing to happen to him. However, since it had happened, he did not resist!

Back then, he only hated himself for being born at the wrong time. Otherwise, he would have slaughtered all the Japanese dogs in the country! This was the phrase that the nationalistic youth Xia often said.

"Baka Yalu!" The Japanese had already approached.

Xia Fei wanted to pull out his gun, but the pain in his body was getting worse and worse, and his head was getting heavier and heavier, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Am I going to be killed by a Japanese just like that?”

Xia Fei was unwilling to give up. His eyes were getting redder and redder, to the point where the blood vessels in his eyes were bursting and bleeding.

"I can't accept this, I can't accept this. I want to kill the Japanese, kill the Japanese!”

Xia Fei had read a lot of recent history, and this evil Japanese had killed tens of thousands of Chinese compatriots. In the past, he only hated himself for being born at the wrong time. Now that he had returned to this era, if he could not kill a few Japanese to vent his hatred, he would have wasted his manhood.

"Ah!" Xia Fei roared in a heart-wrenching manner.

"Ding!"

At this moment, a metallic voice that sounded like a Transformer rang out." Super Country System activated... Checking the host's combat power. Check complete. Combat power value: 5. Binding to the host. 3, 2, 1.”

Xia Fei was once again dumbfounded. What was going on? Why was there someone speaking in his head? It seemed that this real body was not going to work. It was already hallucinating.

"Super country has been successfully bound. Detected host has ** bloodline, system default is **.”

"Beginner skill of the host, accuracy: LV1. Within a range of ten meters, any firearm would hit the target with a 100% success rate.”

"Superpower System has detected host's body injury. Beginning recovery. 3, 2, 1. Ding…repair complete."

"The superpower system can provide the host with any ancient, modern, or future weapons.”

There was a flash of white light, and the Japanese who rushed over thought that they were seeing things. They stopped for a moment and did not go forward. He blinked his eyes a few times, but he did not see anything unusual. He thought that he was a little tired from killing too many people and was hallucinating.

The Japanese man shook his head, holding a knife with both hands and shouting something as he slashed at Xia Fei's neck.

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