I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 422 Your name is destined to be buried

"This is Channel Nine of the Federation! We are taking the risk of live broadcasting the conflict on No. 20 Avenue in the demonstration city for you!" A helicopter with a TV station's LOGO hovering in the sky, and the reporter inside explained the scene with a pale face.

Both the reporter and the pilot were promised bonuses from Channel Nine that were high enough to buy out the rest of their lives, so they were willing to come out to conduct live interviews at this time.

And the major shareholder behind Commonwealth Channel Nine is Commander Luthor. This is a counterattack by traditional media against new media in the battlefield of public opinion. They want the public to interpret this conflict from their own perspective.

"We have seen a large number of corpses and burning vehicles on the street. The order of the whole city has disappeared, but the conflict on 21st Avenue is obviously a hot spot in the whole city!" The reporter looked at the supercar that suddenly flew by the plane. Humans hastily turned the camera over, but only a back view was captured: "As you can see, superhumans are constantly gathering here!"

In the shot, the free-flying superhuman was rubbed by the gray-black flames before landing, lost his balance and fell to the ground, dying beyond death.

"It's Tang Ji! He's here!" The iconic flame immediately excited the reporter, and his tone rose several degrees instantly.

In fact, before he took off, he knew what he was going to broadcast live. Although Tang Ji's battle with foreign visitors was absurd and uninhibited, as a reporter who has been running the scene and often contacted with superhumans, he accepted this setting instantly.

"What happened here? Why is Tang Ji here!" The reporter asked excitedly in the tone of discovering big news.

He seems to be asking questions, but in fact he is laying the atmosphere for the next story.

Because right after, another filming team was setting up the scene in full swing, and the location they chose was the hospital where the chaos broke out first.

The 'actors' prepared in advance and the survivors who can immediately speak out on the scene are the best interview objects.

A clone of Mikkelsen himself is here for on-site scheduling, and he is also escorting one of the most important interviewees——

The player who seems to have been forgotten by the Blazers, Dan Turan.

In fact, Mikkelsen has the best and most suitable candidate for ignoring the existence of players, and it should be Cathy Walter.

But Cathy Walter was a smart and cautious person. After dying once, she became more sensitive and didn't want to expose herself in the spotlight.

Mikkelsen has always shown kindness to his allies who still have a lot of money to squeeze, and he has not forced the other side too much.

"...Yes, we come from another world, by occupying your body." In the camera line, Dan Turan looked a little dazed.

As a player, the only instruction he received was a few days in the Blazers' training camp before being picked up by Mikkelsen.

Because of the trafficking of memory, he knew nothing about his original world, and it was blank. Because of being captured, he also had a very rudimentary understanding of this world.

So when he read the words written on the paper according to the script, the persuasiveness expressed was very low, but Mikkelsen didn't care.

This is just the first step in public opinion propaganda, whether the audience believe it or not, as long as this concept is implanted in their minds, everything will follow naturally.

Moreover, it's time for Dan Turan to recycle waste. Mikkelsen has never seen such a flat person in his life. If the players have this kind of personality, I am afraid that there will be no war with them in this world.

Because there is no past and no future, Dan Turan even fell in love with his prison life, getting up and eating on time every day, and enjoying every meal and tasting every taste with great interest.

With Mikkelsen's permission, Dan Turan was granted the right to read some literary masterpieces a few weeks ago, and the whole person jumped on it, and his power declined visible to the naked eye.

After Dan Turan finished his lines, he showed a harmless smile to the camera, even with a hint of flattery in it.

"What did you do to him?" Mikkelsen's special advisor, Ms. Cathy Walter frowned and looked at Dan Turan: "Why is he so cooperative?"

"This is the question I want to ask you too. If he doesn't go offline, why didn't you wake him up?" Mikkelsen asked back, "He's almost taking over me."

Cathy Walter pointed to her own brain: "I can't help you, the memory in this area has been deleted, and I don't have any impression of him."

Having said that, Cathy Walter and Mikkelsen looked at each other at the same time, because this in itself was a very important clue.

Mrs. Generosity's amnestic operation on Cathy Walter was perfect. On the basis of retaining Cathy Walter's complete personality, she stripped out all the memories related to the mother world.

As for Dan Turan, as the first group of players to arrive, for Cathy Walter, it shouldn't involve the memory of the mother world.

In other words, Cathy Walter shouldn't have no impression of this player, unless his existence involves some information about the parent world.

"What secret are you hiding?" Mikkelsen looked at Dan Turan with a smile on his lips. His image in the other party's eyes was gradually changing from a trash can to a golden trash can.

"Can I watch the second volume of The Adventures of Tom Sawyer today?" Dan Turan asked cautiously.

"Of course, we will meet again soon." Mikkelsen patted Dan Turan on the shoulder enthusiastically, and sent him into the special prison car: "Maybe, I can find you some companions .”

"Really? That's great. I remember I have a friend named Doligon." Dan Turan also smiled, as if he was looking forward to the next life of a prisoner.

"It sounds like a child, and it looks like it." Cathy Walter deliberately waved around in front of Dan Turan, but the other party didn't respond.

"He said that before he came to this world, he only had a memory of one week. From a cognitive point of view, he was just a baby." Mikkelsen watched the metal door of the prison car close, turned and said to Cathy Walter: "Although I know very little about your world, but I'm sure there must be something wrong with your world."

"Their world, thank you." Cathy Walter corrected Mikkelsen's statement: "I am in the same world as you now."

"Then I should call you comrade?" Mikkelsen joked, but then frowned. He always felt that he was a little indescribably alienated from the word.

But immediately, the live broadcast from the scene attracted Mikkelsen's attention, and Tang Ji stood in front of jealousy again.

"Do you want to know what they call you?" Tang Ji squatted in front of jealousy and asked with great interest.

He was in a very happy mood. This competent bait was like a magnet, constantly attracting nearby players. How many players did he kill just now?
a hundred?two hundred?Or three hundred?But it doesn't matter anymore, he will have time to harvest what he needs soon.

Now, his priority was one of the cancers of the world.

"Laugh, you are the winner, of course you can laugh at me." The jealousy who had adjusted her mentality during this time looked at Tang Ji with a ferocious expression: "But do you think there is any difference between us? Look Come on, sooner or later, you will cause far more damage to this world than me, and they will see you the same way they see me now!"

"If I were you, I wouldn't worry about such a distant problem." Tang Ji stretched out his hand to help Jealousy and broke his limbs.

The psychological construction of jealousy collapsed in an instant. He thought he was ready, but in fact he was not. He didn't want to die, and he couldn't accept the ending.

He clearly has a bright future, with a talent visible to the naked eye, he clearly has the opportunity to dominate the world
But all of this, to Tang Ji, is just a seasoning in the process of harvesting joy.

Jealousy, one of the Seven Deadly Sins, is the weakest individual Tang Ji has ever seen.

In this regard, the well-deserved strongest is undoubtedly Gluttony. It has gone too far on the road of the flesh, out of the range of human beings, and can even withstand nuclear strikes head-on.

As for the second place, Tang Ji thought it was him, because he had also experienced the taste of a nuclear attack. Although he used some tricks, he was finally certified as nuclear.

Greed may be ranked third. His abilities are too many and too complicated, and he hardly encounters any opportunities for him to do it himself. However, in several fights with Tang Ji, under the suppression of the flame of hatred , he is also at a disadvantage, which can explain the problem.

As for the remaining seven original sins, lust is hidden behind the curtain of dreams, and no one has seen her real body. Whether arrogance is Mikkelsen is still an open question.

Every time he was asked this question, Mikkelsen would smile mysteriously and turn himself into a riddleman: "If you think I am, yes, if you think I am not, then I am not."

But if Mikkelsen is really arrogant in the Seven Deadly Sins, then he is estimated to be on the same level as jealousy in this regard, at the bottom.

"Okay, you've seen my jokes, Rage. We can talk now, you can kill me, but it's more useful to you guys to keep me alive." One second he was still yelling at Tang Ji with a generous look, and the next second he was crying bitterly in front of the trivial physical pain.

But now, he suddenly calmed down, trying to impress Tang Ji with his benefits, as if the person just now was not him.

Tang Ji had only seen one such mentally ill guy before, the resurrected Kang Orr, one of the few weirdos who couldn't be punished directly with the ability of rage.

"Did you see the plane above your head? They are live broadcasting this scene in front of the whole world." Tang Ji turned a deaf ear to the words of the mental patient, and just pointed to the plane above his head: "This is the last image that can be left for this world. Happy to broadcast your execution live in front of the world."

"But when I think of the mess you left in Sudan, I won't even give you this chance." Tang Ji smiled even wider: "They won't even know who you are, what you have done, you will die In a dark, unknown corner, just like the countless ordinary people who died here today, no one cares, and the death is insignificant."

"You can't do this!" The jealousy that wept bitterly before returned again, his eyes widened, and he screamed like a virgin who had seen the dark side of the world for the first time: "You can't humiliate me like this! I am the Seven Deadly Sins after all!"

For the egomaniac who dreams of establishing the kingdom of God on earth, this is undoubtedly the most unacceptable result, even more unacceptable than death itself!
"Why not?" Tang Ji stretched out his hand and pulled his gorgeous coat from the greedy body that was lying on the side. He was still on the face of jealousy, blocking the other's appearance, pushing and pulling the crushed wrist of jealousy as if dragging Like a pile of garbage, he walked towards a small alley full of mud.

Jealousy struggled frantically, but his frail body was unable to resist Tang Ji's atrocities, and his powerful spiritual probes were no better than muscles when burned by the flames of hatred.

Therefore, all the remaining resistance of jealousy stayed on the lips, and he let Tang Ji see world-class curses.

"Stop, you idiot! Only I can save me!" The jealous voice suddenly sank, and he said to himself, "Let me handle it, don't make any more noise."

"Listen, Fury, I'm jealous, I want to have a good talk with you." Jealousy didn't twist her body, but turned over to make herself lean against the wall and lie comfortably.

"Have you ever considered controlling a psychiatrist to try to perform a craniotomy yourself?" Tang Ji nailed the dagger to the wall, looked up at the gap above the alley, and the gray-black flame blocked it like a barrier got there.

"Enough!" The jealous voice sounded a bit majestic, but coupled with his current fate, it can only make people feel that he can bear a few more ruthless blows.

Anyway, Tang Ji felt so, and he did.

"I am the perfect thing in his fantasy, the perfect phantom that can be crowned with the title of the seven original sins, the jealousy that can rule all things." Jealousy gave up her plan to restore her dignity, and said her origin calmly and sincerely: "He hypnotized himself with his psychic powers and made me who he wished he could be."

Tang Ji whistled and lit a tree of life. He kept Jealousy alive for so long, and his only purpose was still to catch a few more players.

"I know how difficult players are, how difficult it is to deal with, so you need me." The jealous tone was more urgent than before, because he really couldn't guess Tang Ji's heart, and he was worried that he would be sent off by a bullet if he couldn't finish his sentence. Go: "This war is destined to become more and more difficult, you need someone who can help you unify your will, and I"

"And I'm afraid you won't see that day, and I'm afraid no one will remember you at that time." After confirming that the bait could not continue to attract more fish, Tang Ji decided not to waste any more time.

He stuffed only half of the tree of life into his jealous mouth: "Take a bite, don't say I didn't give you anything."

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