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Chapter 244 I Saw You!
"Those fools didn't even find out what his abilities were. They just walked up there, as if they were going to the execution ground." Fazi Parker looked at the killing that was taking place on the Mars Square with a telescope, his expression was a little bit dignified.

He knew that if the natives didn't stall long enough, it would be their turn.

But Fazi Parker didn't have the confidence to fight against superhumans like Tang Ji. Tang Ji was not the first seven original sin level superhumans they hunted, and these people knew what monsters they had to fight against.

"Your ability is not suitable for a frontal battle. I am the one who is really in danger." Hamed Huntings, with a ventilator mask on his face, was talking while carrying a jeep to do squats.

In fact, Hamed's ability is very similar to the diligence in the Seven Virtues team. This body can continuously strengthen itself through exercise.

Of course, the upper and lower limits of both sides are too far from the starting threshold. Hamed's ability is called "Mr. Perfect Muscle", and the focus of the entire ability is on bodybuilding and muscles.

Counting the previous times when Hamed used this body, it has been more than two years. During this period, he has been exercising and building muscles, but so far he has only increased the original ability of the body to LV2.

This was a painful and long process, because as early as the middle stage of LV1, Hamed's weight was close to [-] kg, and his body fat percentage was less than [-]%.

At that stage, when Hamed was doing high-intensity exercise beyond the limit, he had to face the problems of insufficient bone strength and insufficient blood supply capacity every day.

Visceral bleeding and broken bones are normal. Fortunately, [Cancer Recovery] helped him survive that period of time, and he advanced to LV2. In addition to muscles, bones have also been strengthened.

But the problem of visceral failure has become more serious. Now Hamed's weight has soared to 350 kilograms. He is [-] meters tall and has a body fat rate of [-]%. Sitting there, he looks like Hercules is alive.

Those naturalized who met him secretly nicknamed Hamed Oxygen Tank Warrior.
Faqi Parker can understand the cautiousness of the old man. The pioneers also have selfish intentions. They work hard here. In addition to completing tasks and advancing nodes, there will be fixed income. Because of the particularity of this world, selling high-level bodies to players is absolutely It is a considerable income.

In order to win this body with considerable growth potential, they almost emptied their old bottom.

But this world is changing too fast. The previous version seemed to have the potential of a king, but now the version here has been reduced to a marginal figure.

Even if Hamed can continue to be promoted and solve the problem that the output of organs cannot keep up with the strength of his body, it is nothing more than a strength
The types and strengths of those newly awakened superhumans made the pioneers ecstatic, as if their own melon fields had matured day by day.

Just like the Gun of Avalon, in terms of ability build, its strength and interest are much stronger than Hamed's current body.

The downside is that some melons grow too vigorously, and they are likely to become fine, which means turning back the melon farmers, such as Tang Ji.

Hamed Huntings put on his special battle suit, nodded with the illusory Faqi beside him, and walked towards the Mars Square under the pressure of Aslan.

Of course, Aslan didn't send his subordinates to die without making other preparations. He made more than a dozen phone calls, turning the influence of the naturalized people into a tangible force.

Above Hamed's head, two R90 large striker drones flew across the sky. They belonged to the military and were truly modern weapons-carrying platforms. Compared with the guns in the hands of law enforcement officers, they were like a joke.

Unlike those high-altitude and high-speed fighter jets and drones developed to seize air supremacy, the imaginary enemy of striker drones will always be enemies on the ground.

Each R90 striker is equipped with two Mauser BK-32 cannons, which use 20MM caliber frangible armor-piercing projectiles to cause damage to the target. In addition, there are modular weapon slots that can add or remove weapon modules at any time.

Considering the historical value of the Eiffel Tower and the pressure to bombard its own homeland with warplanes on live footage around the world, the military originally did not intend to send drones to strike before tactical squads did.

Now, because of some external pressure, the commander-in-chief has specially approved the authorization of these two drones.

Although there is no powerful weapon module installed, its inherent cannon is by no means something that a human body can resist.

The R90 striker swept across the street at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour. Before entering the Mars Square, the R[-] striker swooped in an arc from left to right to enter the attack route. The integrated search and attack system instantly locked Tang Ji and calculated the optimal strike plan!

The two fire snakes intertwined in an instant, and the 20MM caliber frangible armor-piercing projectile caused a white mist to splash on the marble floor in an instant!
No one survived such fire!nobody!At this moment, countless people are looking forward to the scene after the firepower strike!
However, at this time, Tang Ji heard Aliya's confident voice: "You just stand here and don't move! I just modified the logic algorithm of these two drones, and they can't hit you!"

Tang Ji believed in Alia, and stood there calmly, surrounded by countless torn pieces, and the splashed marble fragments flew into the air, hitting his dragon scale armor with a crackling sound.

The R90 hitters staggered past, leaving an ugly '8' trajectory on the ground, and Tangy stood in the center of one of the circles, not moving a step.

"What's going on here?" The commander-in-chief of the Elysee Palace looked at the military representative with some doubts. Is this the secret weapon they refused to use over and over again?
"Don't ask me, I don't know, this is a problem with the technicians, I am only in charge of giving orders, under normal circumstances, they should beat that damned terrorist to a pulp." The military representative shrugged, As if it had nothing to do with him.

That's right, this should be the case under normal circumstances, but this is an abnormal situation. When the two drones circled over Paris and returned to find the attack route again, Alia had already completed the takeover of all authority.

So, Ethan added two big toys in a blink of an eye, and excitedly controlled the drone to circle and rise in front of the burning iron tower, like two cranes, much more agile than before.

"Okay, the latest news, we lost control of those two drones." The military representative finally succeeded this time. He blinked and looked at his commander, and said in a gentlemanly manner: "Mr. Mr. Tong, I now suggest that we immediately seek refuge in the palace bunker."

"Because those two drones have your special authorization. Strictly speaking, until we complete the air defense signal identification update, the whole of Paris and the Elysee Palace are undefended against them." The military representative brought his own The beret looked unsmiling, but he deliberately emphasized the words special authorization when he spoke.

The Grand Commander's face turned black and white after hearing this.

After showing off his skills, Ethan sent the picture captured by another drone to Tang Ji: "Head, I found a big guy, should I say hello to him first?"

In the picture, it was Hamed Huntington. He was wearing a heavy-duty exoskeleton and looked like an 'Iron King'. He was transported to the perimeter of the cordon by an open truck.

The law enforcement officers there tacitly opened the guardrail, pretending not to see this big guy who was three meters away.

Before Tang Ji could reply, the two R90s suddenly turned around and swooped in the direction of Iron Bully, and then...
It crashed straight to the ground.

"Damn it! Someone hacked in again! The drones made by the Gauls are like public toilets, hackers come whenever they want!" Ethan shouted in grief after losing two big toys.

"Hmph!" Aliya snorted coldly to express her dissatisfaction, but she couldn't care less about small talk now.

The swords of Damolix of the pioneers have been swung down, and they are confronting Alia in cyberspace.

"I'm going offline!" Aliya was obviously at a disadvantage, and only had time to say: "Their calculations are much larger than mine."

Click, the communication channel suddenly quieted down, as if it wasn't just Alia who was offline, but the whole world.

"." Along with a burst of static noise, Tang Ji's somewhat familiar voice appeared in his ear: "I know you have been looking for us, and now we finally have the opportunity to talk face to face."

"You guys have signed the gauntlet, but I haven't seen a bastard from Losas yet." Tang Ji didn't throw away the communication equipment, but just took out the skull necklace from his arms, shook it in front of the microphone, and let them Crashing: "I can't wait to party with you guys."

"You think you can really take revenge on us? I know, you already know us very well, you should respect us, just like those naturalized people." The voice said slowly: "You are challenging the rules of nature , The modern history of this world is shaped by us alone.”

"Your eloquent appearance reminds me of Michael V. Michael." Tang Ji's words made the voice on the other side suddenly stunned, and he could hear the other's teeth colliding through the rotten radio equipment of the communicator the sound of.

"Is that his name? Hehe, it seems that he is not lying. I burned him to death. I tortured him before he died. I am very satisfied with his ending." Tang Ji's sneer made the other party continue to remain silent: "And who else? I don't like remembering dead names, except yours."

"Issa Boone, Jon Eddy, Ronne Brick, they died very happily, which is the only kindness I have for you." Tang Ji heard some rapid breathing on the other side, and the corners of his mouth outlined A smile: "Oh, by the way, there is also a rookie named Stephen Winter, who was thrown into this world before you returned, was thrown into my plate, and I devoured him alive, but I guess You may not have heard the name."

"I still have a few names I can read to you, Audie Galvin, I smashed his head, the scene is ugly, but believe me, it's not painful at all." Tang Ji will take out a name every time he says a name. The corresponding skull, as if the dead man was standing in front of him.

"Ladeson Jordan, I don't have much impression of him. I can't see his face clearly when he died. I'm sorry." Tang Ji smiled even better: "Fran Rose, a beautiful name, before she died Begged me not to shoot, I guess she's new to you? Shame."

"Enough!" The voice finally responded, which made Tang Ji more satisfied.

"Look, I know you better than you think." Tang Ji's voice was like a devil bewitching the world, low and hoarse: "Now, I want to know, who did you send to die today? I like to open presents in advance."

"You will pay for what you did." That voice tried to suppress his anger, but the person he was talking to was the embodiment of fury, even if it was just a trace, it was so dazzling to Tang Ji .

At this moment, he seemed to have crossed mountains and seas, space and distance, and saw the man who was talking to him.

"I see you and remember your anger, because this is all I have left, I will be your nightmare, chasing you by day, searching for you in the dark at night, until one day I will kill you completely." Tang Ji stretched out his hand and grasped it hard, as if crushing something, causing Qin Fili on the other end of the communicator to wail in pain.

"I've seen you Qinqin, I know where you are, wait for me, wait for me to find you!" Tang Ji laughed wildly, but the person on the other side of the communicator had already hung up the call in panic .

"What happened?" Aslan's new assistant watched him anxiously. They all heard Tang Ji's words. At this time, the fear in his heart was no less than that of Aslan.

Tang Ji's words have confirmed all the rumors about him, he can indeed kill players, not only that, he even knows the real identity of the dead!

This is different from what they speculated before!
"Shut up! Don't tell anyone what you just heard, understand!" Aslan clutched his chest. He also didn't know what Tang Ji did at the last moment, but he obviously launched an ultra-long-range attack on himself.

What exactly is that ability?When did the enforcer Tang possess such abilities?And the names he said, those things, all of which made Aslan suddenly stressed.

He even had a little fear of this world!
The new assistant kept silent, but his slightly trembling hands still revealed his nervousness. For these pioneers, death in another world is already a common occurrence, but can they break through the death penalty of the three major committees that can be traced back to the main world?

That's another story.
Aslan called Gentle-Dennis Quite, but the person who answered the phone was Mrs. Generosity. She just indifferently said that she would continue to implement the plan, leaving Aslan and his assistant to look at each other blankly.

At this time, Tang Ji had already seen his gift, a large gift - Hamed Huntington.

"You are from Losas." Tang Ji said with certainty, pointing to the open space in front of him: "I allow you to come to me, stand here, and die on this land named the God of War .”

"Today, someone wants to fill this place with blood and corpses!" Tang Ji's bloodthirsty expression was distorted and magnified countless times by the flames of hatred, and projected on the burning iron tower behind him, forming a hideous grimace hundreds of meters high .

(End of this chapter)