I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 350 Power
The change in Central Park caused the entire Fifth Avenue to panic. These owners and businesses who lived and operated in the forest knew better than anyone the danger of the forest a few meters away.

Whenever the night was quiet, they could see the forest wriggling like living creatures through the window. They could even clearly hear the sounds of plants growing, and of course they could occasionally hear a few human screams.

But they still insist on maintaining their exquisite lifestyle, and even vigorously promote the slogan of being neighbors with nature.

All of these are interests. The only reason they risk their lives here is that the land price on Fifth Avenue cannot fall. They would rather die in their mansion than allow their mansion to become a cheap property.

So although many people in the coffee shop turned pale, they still maintained a calm look, as if what happened outside was commonplace and unworthy of attention.

Only the part-time waiter threw away the tray and ran away without hesitation: "I quit!"

Mikkelsen stirred the coffee, and watched the green plants on the road outside slowly shrink back, revealing the ravaged road again, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

There are many ways to negotiate with superhumans, but for a person like Brandon, Tang Ji is undoubtedly the most efficient means of negotiation.

"Who are you?" Brandon spoke fluently this time, but his tone lacked a touch of humanity. Even though the cigarette butt burned a burnt black mark on his eyes, he didn't respond at all.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you have to make a choice quickly." Tang Ji flicked the cigarette butt away, but a vine shot out like lightning and caught the cigarette butt in mid-air. A cluster of stamen-like mouthparts disintegrated the cigarette butt in an instant.

Brandon's face was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly showed a kind of extreme anger, so that the expression of the entire five sense organs failed to be managed, and the structure of the human face was lost in an instant: "You use this method to insult this miracle of life ? Roast it as tobacco leaves?"

Dozens of vines shot out from all directions, trying to snatch Brandon away from Tangy's grip, but with a series of gunshots, Tangy easily suppressed the vine's raid with a prelude.

Each bullet burning with flames of hatred can penetrate multiple plants, but Brandon, with the entire forest as his backing, can mobilize more plants.

Brandon, who was reborn from a headshot, is obviously more comfortable when manipulating plants. The speed and reaction of these vines are more than one level stronger than before.

"You can't fight against nature." Brandon Mann said expressionlessly under Tang Ji's feet: "You can keep shooting, I can feel the connection between me and nature is getting closer and closer, I Is detached."

Tang Ji frowned slightly, reached out to pick up Brandon and planned to leave, as for "Sunflower", he might have to wait.

But under Brandon, the dense roots have penetrated the skin and took root deep into the earth. Following Tang Ji's movements, Brandon's body was pulled and deformed, and even the soil under his body was uprooted a large piece.

"Don't resist, I don't plan to kill you right away while I'm in a good mood." A dagger flashed in Tang Ji's hand, and slashed against Brandon's back. A large piece of root and flesh was cut off, followed by a second knife, a Get a clean but not complete vegetable.

The golden dimension gate was opened in front of Tang Ji. On the other side of the dimension gate were Mikkelsen and Wang Zhengdao who were drinking coffee. Tang Ji threw them over.

"Come pick me up, and then tell Fleming, let him find that painting by himself, the monkey in the forest is gone." Before Tang Ji finished speaking, Wang Zhengdao appeared beside him.

In the end, Brandon and Tang Ji appeared in the coffee shop almost at the same time. Opposite the coffee shop, the green plants with teeth and claws rushed over like crazy.

This time, the elites of Fifth Avenue were finally terrified. They rushed to the back door screaming, no one cared about face and property.

Tang Ji picked up Brandon's head and feet again, and in the next second, a large number of tough plant roots broke through the hardened ground and flew into the air like tentacles.

"What are you going to do with him?" Tang Ji turned his back to the door, and the flames of hatred extended outside the door like wings. Every time he waved it, a large number of green plants collapsed and fell to the ground.

"The Sahara desert, polar ice sheets, offshore drilling platforms, where do you think it's safer to take him?" Mikkelsen squatted on the ground and looked at the other's dull face: "Why does it look different from the photo?"

"Desert!"/"Drilling platform!" The two men who had no tacit understanding said two answers, one left and one right, and then Tang Ji added superficially: "That head is newly grown, it may be relatively tender."

Mikkelsen's eyes moved back and forth between Tang Ji and Wang Zhengdao, and decided to ignore their little secret. The two obviously had something to hide from him on the Antarctic side.

But Mikkelsen, who has grown more than 4000 exquisite hearts, didn't even need to think about it, but relied on instinct and the information collected in the past to confirm the trace of Tang Anran they concealed.

"Let's change the place. The Blazers and I both have a plan to excavate the body under the ice in the near future. It's not good to cause misunderstandings and risks." Mikkelsen finally opened his mouth to remind the two people, otherwise he would really Worried that the two of them felt that their cover-up was perfect.

Tang Ji and Wang Zhengdao were silent at the same time, and they exchanged disgusted looks, thinking that it was the pig teammates who dragged themselves down.

"Here are the coordinates, go here." Mikkelsen broke the silence and said a coordinate: "A nominally abandoned offshore drilling platform."

Wang Zhengdao nodded, vaguely perceived the location of the target, and disappeared into the cafe with a few people in the next second.

The moment they disappeared, the forest in Central Park suddenly froze in place, and all the green plants that had been flocking to the cafe fell to the ground, as if they were just ordinary plants.

John Fleming, who had already received the news, made a phone call and asked one of his teams to go to the Metropolitan Museum to continue the recovery mission, while he himself led another team to prepare to parachute to the place where he met Brandon last time. A forest is a treasure trove for any botanist.

As he said before, who can say no to a fruit named Rainbow, which has rainbow colors and seven flavors?

Brandon Mann is an animal. He is too far away from human society. He cannot see where the power lies. He thinks that he has become the king of the world, but in fact he is nothing.

John Fleming lit a tree of life cigarette on the plane, and spat out a smoke ring contemptuously: "This is called power."

　PS: There will be another chapter in a while

　　
　
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