I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 320 Information
"Otherwise, what else can I do? Call you, and let that little hacker of yours who likes to have sex dreams find me along the network cable?" The Lord of Happy Dreams was only weak for a second, and then retorted in a vehement tone. go back.

Through long-term investigation and contact, she has already figured out Tang Ji's character. Although the other party is the embodiment of rage, he is very reasonable most of the time, and even retains such a ridiculous old-fashioned gentleman's demeanor in his bones.

As the fury of the Seven Deadly Sins, Tang Ji is definitely good-tempered. Why is the Lord of Happy Dreams willing to cooperate with Tang Ji?

Because she knows better how rare it is to be in his position but still retain a heart that belongs to a mortal.

Not to mention the greed that treats people as food and drink, the jealousy that deprives the same kind of free will, the lust himself who claims to be the master of pleasure dreams, does not know how many times he has used his ability to manipulate the situation in secret, or tempted or coerced mortals to help To achieve the goal by oneself, as for killing people, it is even more commonplace.

On the other hand, Tang Ji, in addition to the war with players and naturalized people, when he kills a gangster on the street, he habitually checks whether the other party is really worthy of death, although he is very concerned about the scale of sentencing and the existing laws. The requirements are somewhat different, but in the eyes of the Lord of Happy Dreams, Tang Ji's character is comparable to a saint among the seven original sins
On the frontal battlefield against players, Tang Ji is also the absolute core. Greed hides behind the scenes, and his biggest contribution is not to cause trouble for everyone. Jealousy has reached some shady cooperation agreements with players, and Lian Huanyu Even the dream master can't understand that kind of scum.

In contrast, at least she shed blood for this war. The last time she acted as an intermediary to introduce Tang Ji's consciousness into the player's dream, she was intercepted by the guardian dog, and the master of happy dreams lay down on the bed. Reply status in a week.

Suspicious and insecure by nature, the Lord of Joyful Dreams never revealed her real body to anyone, not even the believers who were firmly controlled by her, so she almost starved to death at home that time.

In this way, she has been born and died for the fate of human beings. Although she is not as good as Tang Ji, she is at least much better than those few!

"I came to see you, naturally I have new information to give you!" The Lord of Happy Dreams walked into Tang Ji's dream. Here is a short street scene in Night City, with a street selling donuts on the side of the road stand.

A law enforcer who looked as heavy as two Tangies was sitting in the patrol car, holding a large plate of donuts in his hand, and smiled flatteringly when he saw the Lord of Happy Dreams.

His reaction was entirely based on Tang Ji's subconscious mind. Obviously, in Tang Ji's mind, the fat law enforcement officer would react like this when he saw himself.

So the woman took the entire tray from the other party without any hesitation, but the seemingly sweet donut tasted nothing in her mouth, just like chewing a piece of foam.

Seeing the woman's reaction, Tang Ji frowned slightly, and ate a piece of donut, chewing and swallowing expressionlessly: "That's Jason, this is his favorite, but I never Haven't had the pleasure of eating Old Mike's donuts, so I don't know what it tastes like."

"Not once." Tang Ji added, his voice a little lonely.

The Lord of Happy Dreams looked at the tray held by the other party with some doubts, and there were three complete donuts in it. It was obvious that Tang Ji was about to eat these things before she came in.

The woman known as the master of the dream slightly mobilized her ability to let the dream continue to deduce, and then she saw a black Villefort Columbus driving from the corner of the street, and when passing by the roadside stall, the side door was opened Suddenly pulled away, five long guns fired fiercely at the patrol car.

Fat Law Enforcer Jason didn't know how many shots he was shot. The fake bullets penetrated Tang Ji and the Lord of Happy Dreams, and shot straight at the roadside stall on the other side of the patrol car. The stall owner and three or four were queuing up to buy Donut customers were all left in a pool of blood.

Immediately afterwards, one gunman was shot in the forehead suddenly, and then another. The driver of Villefort Columbus stepped on the gas pedal in a panic and disappeared on the edge of the dream.

"A sudden incident that is common in Night City." Tang Ji put the donut tray in his hand on Jason's body, and stretched out his hand to smooth his dying eyes: "The Anst Gang, an insignificant Little gang, want to give me some color to get famous."

"I'm sorry." The happy dream master didn't know what expression to make. She visited Tang Ji's dream several times, and all she saw was tragedy.

She didn't know how such a man had such a strong heart, so that he could always maintain his own heart.

"There is no need to regret. There are a total of 44 core members. Except for seven lucky ones who were arrested and imprisoned, the rest are all dead." Tang Ji waved his hand, and the dream quickly reversed, returning to the happy scene just now.

"This is really your style." The Lord of Happy Dreams stretched out his hand to Tang Ji: "Let me introduce formally. My name is Annie, Annie. Dream Builder."

"Fake name." Tang Ji ignored the hand.

"It's not a fake name, this is my current name!" Annie withdrew her hand without embarrassment, as if nothing had happened: "The name of the past, let it be drowned in time, I want to completely forget it."

"I'm not interested in your business." Tang Ji turned his attention to the reopened roadside stall: "What do you want me to do this time?"

"You are really ruthless, so you don't intend to ask me if I was injured last time?" Annie asked in dissatisfaction, but Tang Ji's silence was all she got.

"Well, the main purpose of coming here this time is to tell you that both greed and jealousy are inquiring about your news, and they know what happened at the No. Survived, I'm curious too, by the way, and Jealousy is a bit worried that you'll go to him for trouble, but he might have something behind."

"Is there anything else? Tell me something I don't know." Tang Ji was not surprised by these two pieces of information. The relationship between him and greed is difficult to define. Currently, the two parties are in a state of non-interference due to the existence of players, but they We all know there will be a day
As for jealousy, all Tanguy could say was that he'd better enjoy that day as if it were his last, because he would never let the traitor go if he had time to spare.

"Is it new information that I found a group of players' hideouts through that Kang Orr?" Annie smiled strangely as she spoke, "But I think you can wait until you kill them."

Tang Ji looked at this woman with some doubts, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was too weird.

"Well, although I don't want to say it, Kang Orr is indeed a scumbag. He is very good at torturing people. I think if he is given some time, he can make those players suffer more." Annie Frustrated under Tang Ji's gaze: "I won't explain it to you in detail, the content is too inappropriate"

"Kang Orr, that lunatic." Hearing this name, Tang Ji remembered those sleepless days, and the other party's crazy smile seemed to be still echoing in his ears.

"I'll send you the address, and you can choose the time to do it yourself." Annie completed her goal, waved to Tang Ji, and disappeared into the dream.

And Tang Ji opened his eyes immediately, and the rest time was over.

"It looks like your plan didn't work out." Makarian looked at Cathy Walter across the table, and his tone was very formal, without any hint of ridicule.

As an expert in dealing with abnormal problems, Makarian is not an idiot. On the contrary, he is very smart. From the moment Cathy mentioned the plan, he knew that the real purpose of the other party was to directly obliterate the abnormal target in one step, not the restrictions he said other side.

But Makarian still agreed with Cathy Walter's plan. He wanted to know where Tangy's limit was. If Tangy was really dead, he could put all the blame on Cathy Walter. The committee might not be happy , but companies are undoubtedly willing to accept such a result.

For him, satisfying the needs of one of them may not be the solution.

Now it seems that Cathy Walter at least ruled out one wrong option for him. As for the pressure from Mrs. Generosity, since Tang Ji is still alive and kicking, Makarian can completely ignore it.

At least until she officially became the Supreme One, she couldn't cross the committee to put pressure on herself.

What Makarian needs to consider now is, if even the most destructive weapon in the world can't kill Tang Ji, what should he use to deal with Tang Ji next.

Perhaps the best solution to the transhuman problem is another superhuman, and the same goes for the Seven Deadly Sins.

"I am willing to accept any punishment." Cathy Walter's attitude was very humble, just like the way she showed to Mrs. Generosity at the beginning.

"Why should I punish you? If you could easily fix that anomaly, I wouldn't be here, would I?" Makarian didn't care about Cathy's attitude at all, he just needed her to play her due role. Enough is enough, as for the extra subjectivity, it's a total windfall.

"Arrange for me to meet with Jealousy, we need a Seven Deadly Sins on our side." Makarian began his own arrangement: "At the same time, do a good job of body reserve, we still have more testers to enter this world."

"Understood." Cathy accepted the new task without hesitation, and at the same time reminded: "Jealousy is very aggressive. Isn't it dangerous to arrange for you to meet directly?"

"It doesn't matter, if he wants to use his ability to control me, there will be surprises waiting for him." Makarian said with a smile: "Also, to expand the search area, we must find Gluttony as soon as possible. observe."

"Understood, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to invest more search forces in the short term. I need to reorganize the affiliation relationship with the naturalized people." Cathy's face was a little ugly, because the diehards within the naturalized people's forces are getting more and more less.

They have been hit by Tang Ji repeatedly in this world, which is not a positive plus for the image of the pioneers and players.

To make matters worse, there was a serious gap in the funds of the naturalized forces of the European Union. A naturalized person in a core position chose to rebel, which not only transferred a large amount of assets, but also caused a large amount of assets of the naturalized person to be frozen.

Marcin Cooper, the former vice president of the Financial Integration Bank, one of the members of the European Union Naturalists at the highest level in the financial industry, has provided great help to the entire Naturalizers force during his career.

In fact, many forces that joined the forces of the naturalized people did not know what will they served at the beginning. They simply regarded the naturalized people as some kind of financial association, just like the invisible group of the old money class, entered the circle We can do something convenient for each other.

Marcin Cooper successfully promoted the concept of naturalized person to the upper class of the European Union, which greatly promoted the development of the organization.

But Marcin, who was born as a risk analyst, has been calculating the proportion of the risks he takes and the benefits he gets.

When Tang Ji and Wang Zhengdao appeared, the Ark organization surfaced, and the joint investigation office of the enterprise watched from the dark, and the proportion from the risk side crossed the safety line set by Marcin.

All victorious generals who can command the wind and rain in the stock market will not make all-or-nothing gambles. Once the safety line is breached, they will stop, and the same is true for Marcin.

He disappeared so unexpectedly, the first to discover the problem was the Financial Integration Bank, not the naturalized forces.
Almost two weeks after Marcin Cooper disappeared, those companies and families labeled as naturalized people realized that they had been cheated of a lot of money.

At this time, Marcin Cooper was enjoying the food served by Foreman on the Moonlight Gold.

"Very good, Foreman, this is definitely the most authentic British black tea I've ever had." Marcin was dressed in decent casual attire. Although he was imprisoned on the Moonlight Gold, no one restricted his time inside the ship. free.

Foreman finally found a gentleman of his class on board the ship.

Hearing Marcin's praise, Foreman showed a proud but not arrogant smile: "This is what I should do, sir."

The two sides completed the triple authentication in an instant. From words to gestures, from gestures to understanding, Foreman, who went through the whole process, seemed to be in a sauna, and he felt very comfortable.

But in a blink of an eye, he saw Mr. Lucky, who was wearing a pair of underwear over his pajamas and wearing sunglasses on his face, looking around like a thief.

"Mr. Weller!" Foreman shouted righteously: "What are you doing?"

"It's all a choice of fate." Mr. Lucky pulled down his sunglasses slightly, revealing his bloodshot dark circles: "Can you find me something to eat? Don't be too thin and easy to choke me, and don't be too dry, you may choke For me, it can't be too hot, and it can't be too cold."

"With all due respect, Mr. Weller, what you need now is a psychiatrist." Foreman sighed: "You have stayed on the ship for too long, maybe it would be good for you to go out and get some air."

"No, you don't understand, it's all a choice of fate!" Carl Weller snatched a piece of refreshment from Foreman's tray with a sullen face, and was about to walk back, but turned around and kicked his toe on the cleaning robot. The whole person put on a pain mask in an instant.

"It's all fate!" Mr. Lucky screamed bitterly, he has been too unlucky recently.
(End of this chapter)