I give the world destruction and new life

No one knows whether jealousy was comforted by the tree of life at the last moment, because Tang Ji slit the throat of jealousy the moment the other party breathed in the tobacco.

Maybe it was the last struggle of the [Cancer Recovery] ability, maybe it was the obsession of not wanting to leave personnel affairs, in short, the seven original sin level superhumans showed extremely tenacious vitality at this moment.

Jealousy stared at Tang Ji with disbelief, and it took half a minute before the sound of a flat tire burst out from the wound.

He strangled his neck tightly with both hands, and squeezed the skin and flesh purple and blue with great force, but it didn't help. Tang Ji was an experienced executioner, and the angle of his knife was deep enough to completely cut off the trachea and arteries .

Tang Ji just ordered a tree of life for himself so quietly, and watched the other party's tree of life soaked in blood and wasted in the end.

Jealousy is fighting against physiological instincts. The powerful body functions of superhumans allow him to endure hypoxic conditions longer than ordinary people, but then those cells that bring power will backfire and give Jealousy a much stronger thirst and oxygen signal than ordinary people.

This breathing instinct would hit his sanity one after another, and finally defeat that seemingly strong line of defense.

And the trachea that has been flooded with arterial blood will suck blood back into the lungs at the moment when the respiratory instinct succeeds, so that the greasy blood will fill the lungs, leading to respiratory failure.

Afterwards, Jealousy will enter a state of severe hypoxia, and a large amount of carbon dioxide will be deposited, causing a disturbance of consciousness. At this moment, the mental power he relies on for survival is no longer able to maintain.

Those puppets left in Sudan and around the world will wake up their minds as their jealous reason gradually collapses. Of course, this is just an optimistic estimate.

No one knows whether jealousy directly wiped out their minds when controlling their own puppets, or just wrapped a layer of their own things outside.

If it's the former, maybe some superhumans who were originally classified as mental power can return to themselves, and the remaining puppets can be regarded as vegetative people.

Tang Ji knew exactly what jealousy had done, so he looked at this real superhuman being struggling on the ground without mercy.

He watched Jealousy stuff a few fingers deeply into his wound, as if to widen the wound to facilitate breathing.

This is a common mistake made by novices. Doing so can only increase the amount of bleeding and lead to more serious physiological reactions.

The strong lungs belonging to superhumans constantly wanted to get a little air in the pool of blood, while the equally abundant superhuman blood unceremoniously poured in from the trachea.

After pecking and drinking, Jealousy sprayed his own blood to a height of three meters, like a fountain.

"Relax, it will be soon." Tang Ji exhaled the smoke slowly, and explained to Jealousy: "Under normal circumstances, you don't have such a big reaction. You are too aggressive."

As Tang Ji said just now, many novices have made such mistakes, but they often have no chance to correct them, but players may have the opportunity to learn from this experience in the future.

Due to lack of oxygen, the jealous body gradually reached the stage of body fluid acid-base imbalance, heart rhythm disorder, and heart failure. At this stage, most of the deceased had lost their basic consciousness, leaving only instinctive physiological reactions. …

But Jealousy did die with the dignity that the seven original sins should have in terms of the death process. He persisted for three minutes and 20 seconds, a record-breaking time, and maintained a relatively clear consciousness.

Tang Ji therefore ignited the second tree of life, of course he can speed up this process at any time, all he needs is a bullet from the prelude, burn it with the flame of hatred, or simply add strength and give him a happy fist with his fist.

But he didn't, he enjoyed the process.

For his own ambition and desire, jealousy destroyed an entire country, directly destroyed the lives and dreams of millions of people, indirectly affected the livelihoods of tens of millions of people, and caused panic on the Internet that spread to the entire world.

These three minutes and 20 seconds of struggle can't make up for the crime he committed.

The jealousy that can be called a super life form has finally entered the last moment of life at this time, and his consciousness is still maintaining the most basic sobriety.

He spent his last spare energy on the boring thing of glaring at Tang Ji. Tang Ji felt sorry for him. If he was willing to let go of his resentment, at least he could look at the blue sky and white clouds at the last moment, and ask about the dirt. fragrance
Well, don't blame him, it was Tang Ji who dragged him to this dark alley, where neither the blue sky nor white clouds could be seen, there was no breeze blowing, and there was no fragrance of soil.

There is only piles of fermented garbage here, and the mud blown by the wind has turned into mud under the soaking of the smelly sewage.

Because the heart stopped beating, Jealousy's body straightened suddenly, and the whole body twitched like an electric shock, and it was like a fish that had left the water and kept flopping on the land.

That is the individual of the seven original sins with vast spiritual power, in the final battle, he is challenging death.

With the heart stopping, jealousy is already a dead person physically, but mentally, jealousy is still alive. Although the consciousness in his brain is rapidly dissipating, the remaining part of his will is still trying to reawaken his body .

once!twice!three times!
Tang Ji even wanted to applaud this tenacious vitality!This is the true hymn of life!

However, as the last electrolytes stored in the cells were squandered, Jealousy finally wrung himself into a weird posture and remained motionless.

His eyes are still looking directly at Tang Ji, and the light in his eyes is the last thing he goes out.

It was difficult for Tang Ji to describe the mental journey of jealousy in the last few tenths of a second. His eyes went from resentment to resentment, from stubbornness to completeness, and finally all turned into prayers.

Until the last moment of his life, Jealousy tried to believe that Tang Ji's trial of him was just a formality, and he would suddenly change his words at the last moment of his life to save the heart of an ally of the Seven Original Sins.

After all, in the eyes of jealousy, the crimes he committed against mortals were not at all cruel.

It's a pity that until everything was returned to the ruins, the jealousy didn't wait for the answer I wanted, and it just became a hideous corpse.

Facing the corpse, Tang Ji did not give any preferential treatment. He directly raised the knife and cut off the head that turned his eyes, which was called a work of art, and then sent jealousy to a cremation with the flames of hatred. …

No one cared about him when he came, no one cared about him when he left, and he had nothing to worry about, which was fair.

His name, like his body, was completely buried behind the truth. No one knew what Jealousy's name was. Jealousy seemed to be very satisfied with this title, and now he was begging for benevolence.

"So you really killed him? Jealousy? He died just like that?" A somewhat vicissitudes voice sounded from the top of the alley, and then the burly greedy jumped down from the top, looking at the burning corpse with Tang Ji, There was a hint of pleasure in the revenge of the great revenge in the tone, and there was also regret for not being able to kill the enemy, but it was more of a kind of embarrassment.

As the earliest to exist among the known seven original sins, and also the earliest to awaken, he traveled alone on the edge of civilization for hundreds of years before meeting his own kind.

Although their tempers are not very good, and their personalities go to extremes, Greed still feels a long-lost sense of identity from them——

They are the same kind, monsters in the eyes of humans, superhumans in the eyes of superhumans.

No one knows, in fact, greed is looking forward to the future that the prophet has seen. The seven original sins cede land and self-government without interfering with each other. If the huge impact on mortals is not considered, this is the appearance of the ideal world in the heart of greed.

Of course, after being controlled by jealousy, Greedy also imagined the scene of his own revenge. Jealousy is dead, this is an affirmative sentence, Greedy will never let him go.

But none of those scenes compare to what Tangy did before.

He acted like he was killing a chicken, cutting a wound, waiting for the prey to bleed dry, and in the process, the chicken killer didn't care what the chicken was thinking.

This indifference changed Greed's perception of Tang Ji.

"Are you going to kill me here?" Greedy hugged his shoulders and watched the wreckage of jealousy being burned before he said, "This is your best chance. I haven't completely shaken off the influence of jealousy yet."

"No, if I want to kill you, every day is the best opportunity." The dagger in Tang Ji's hand flicked beautifully: "But as I said, I will settle the score with you after the war is over."

"Okay! I'm waiting for you!" Greedy nodded, turned around and left silently alone. He needed to find a place to lick his wounds and relax his mind so that he could forget the humiliation after being controlled.

"Is he dead?" Mikkelsen's call came in immediately after Greedy left, and the timing was so precise that Tang Ji thought that the other party had installed a camera on his body.

"It's a complete death." Tang Ji scattered the ashes of jealousy with one kick, making sure that there were no valuable residues.

"You didn't forget the biological sample that Dr. Wu asked for, did you?" Mikkelsen reconfirmed, "I'm talking about the brain tissue sample."

"Intact." Tang Ji patted the back of Jealousy's head as hard as a watermelon, and it happened to be where greedy opened the can before: "If there is a defect, it is greedy."

"Understood, do I need to prepare a celebration banquet for you? We have achieved all the strategic goals, and there are even some more." Mikkelsen said seriously after joking: "Also, don't harvest the heads. It's a global live broadcast! I will help you get An Xie's head."...

Hearing Mikkelsen's words, Tang Ji inserted the dagger back with some regrets, which he was planning to do.

"The remaining players in the demonstration city have started to go offline in batches. This time we won." Mikkelsen finally gave the final result: "Nice job, Tang Ji."

Tang Ji breathed out a smoke ring, threw the cigarette butt into the ashes of jealousy, and turned to leave.

When the sun came up the next day, the death of envy was like a silent fart, and everyone who asked about the stink wrinkled their noses, but no one else knew about it.

The media is full of chaos in the demonstration city, superhumans who suddenly go crazy, aliens who can occupy superhuman bodies, mixed with true and false news, constantly stimulating the emotions and reason of the audience.

On the bright side, the excited public opinion led to the implementation of the new version of the "Superhuman Registration Act", and many more people called the fbas bureau to report it than before.

Before, everyone handled it with the attitude that your matter is none of my business, but now they suddenly realize that the superhuman matter really needs to be reported to the relevant departments, otherwise he will go crazy one day.

Makarian's offline caused the stranded pioneers to completely stop working. No one contacted each other to try to restore order. Everyone wanted to hide more secretly.

The good news is that Tang Ji and Mikkelsen took this opportunity to destroy the computing power center in the demonstration city.

Coincidentally, this computing power service center is officially provided by Karcalf, and his photo is posted on the company's honor wall.

The good news is that Karkarf's wife and children are fine. The bad news is that Karkarf is not in the demonstration city. No one knows where he is being imprisoned and whether he is still in this world.

It is undeniable that Karkarf is the first window for them to understand the player's world, and his own feelings for this world are also true.

But when Tanguy and Mikkelsen chatted about Karcalf, Mikkelsen laughed.

"Do you really care about that player?" Mikkelsen in the Druyin version of Central Prison sat on the ground, feeling the nature while asking Tang Ji: "Or, do you just want to get more information from him? This is a war , there is no centrist, we all know that Karkarf is screwed."

Mikkelsen's words are categorical. In terms of the technical level of that world, a small character like Karcalf is like a flattened book. Every punctuation mark is visible to everyone and can be modified at any time.

"If you want to help him out, the next time we meet, give him a shot." Mikkelsen pointed to the center of his eyebrows: "Shoot on time, don't make him feel painful, this is the only thing we can do, other than that , don't believe everything he says."

Mikkelsen's words brought the conversation between the two men to a close, and outside the window were the grey-faced inmates of Central Prison, who had spent three haunting days in the underground car park-turned-brigade.

In order to facilitate management, every time Tang Ji went on a field mission, Mikkelsen would drive the herd of cattle and horses into the confinement room, put them into a coma with a pure natural herbal formula, and maintain their vital signs with the minimum nutritional intake standard.

Prolonged exposure to light, bedridden, dormant organisms, and malnutrition made this group of superhuman prisoners look like they had just come out of Ottsville.

But this is not the end. There is still a lot of work for them to do in the prison. In the latest plan, a low-temperature warehouse for storing captured ferrites has been put on the agenda.

As the players in the demonstration city went offline, Mikkelsen found more than 500 unconscious bodies from the city.

Coupled with the piecemeal bodies they captured before, before they knew it, they also reached the point where they needed to build a body warehouse.

In this regard, the prisoners did not complain at all, because the naked bodies lying in the 'coffin' looked like their future fate, and no one dared to work hard.