I give the world destruction and new life

No one knows Gluttony's former identity, his name, and everything he once owned, seems to have become worthless in front of the name of Gluttony.

No one knows how he was discovered by the pioneers, and what kind of torture he went through, before he finally became the same as Tang Ji when he first saw Gluttony.

It seems that he was just trying to provide an exorcism shell for gluttony, one of the seven deadly sins, and was quickly forgotten by the world.

But as the fire eater, a super meat-eating bacterium specially created for gluttony, continued to attack cities and land, gluttony finally began to make great strides backward.

At the last moment, the remaining part of the gluttony suddenly withstood the flames of hatred and turned into a fleshy human male body, but before Tang Ji could see his face clearly, the fire eater put him in the blink of an eye. Devoured.

Tang Ji was soaked in the pus soup with a temperature of over 220 degrees, and tried not to think about his deep environment. He had done everything he could.

He successfully blocked Gluttony's every counterattack trying to get out of trouble, prevented Gluttony from trying to dig down into the ground, and so on. Fury finally made Gluttony trapped in this pressure cooker, waiting for the end of everything.

Tang Ji has been holding his breath for more than 5 minutes. During this process, he kept wandering in the pot of pus, letting go of his perception, and looking for solid substances that were still wriggling.

He is the loyal ally of the fire eater super flesh-eating bacteria in this war. Rage cut off Gluttony's way of survival from the physical level, while the flame of hatred cut off the biggest advantage of Gluttony from the supernatural level.

Burned by the flames of hatred, Gluttony cannot evolve quickly and generate new generation cells that can resist the fire eaters to renew their own tissues.

Even the perverted self-healing ability of gluttony became slow and difficult under the flames of hatred.

By the way, a piece of cold knowledge, gluttony gave up the existence of the spine during the evolution process, but has a structure similar to human joints, and the future classification alone can make a large number of scholars lose their hair.

Its huge upper body is supported by the calcareous bone plate structure of echinoderms. When the flesh-eating bacteria multiplied in large numbers, the huge bone plate once floated on the pus and became Tang Ji's temporary foothold.

But after that thing started to secrete digestive juices due to overeating, it corroded itself. Obviously, it was just a temporary structure evolved from overeating, and the internal compatibility was not resolved.

As the strong alkaline substances that neutralized the digestive juices were thrown into the cauldron, the temperature inside it rose sharply, and the activity of the fire eaters immediately began to decline.

But at this time, gluttony has basically lost the ability to resist, it is still alive only conceptually, there is still something that represents the concept of gluttony in this pot of pus, and from an individual point of view, gluttony can no longer considered a threat.

Tang Ji climbed up along the edge of the 'basin', suspending himself five meters above the surface of the pus, and the tumbling liquid below showed a strange orange-red color due to complex chemical reactions, which looked like boiling magma .

And the corrosive high-temperature steam rising up is enough to instantly turn ordinary people into a part of the pus below. The tactical suit on Tang Ji's body has already been corroded, and even with the reinforcement effect, it cannot be saved.

The expensive dragon scale armor protection system also experienced the extreme environment of ultra-low temperature, ultra-high temperature, and acid-base immersion, and the adhesive failed, and the link fibers disappeared.

Without the addition of the weapon of revenge, Tang Ji might not even be able to keep the prelude. At this moment, he only has a level VI armored shoulder guard firmly attached to the shoulder on the prosthetic side.

"The coolant is about to be dumped, and pay attention to the changes in the internal environment." Wu Qianying's voice was transmitted to Tang Ji through the spiritual network: "It is no longer possible to detect the existence of gluttony individuals through observation methods. What do you think? Have we succeeded?"

"I don't know." Tang Ji gave his own answer. He no longer felt any potential danger, nor did he find any living creatures that were still moving.

But the pus below, which looked like a lake, was constantly changing in the steam, and it looked like Gluttony mocked their overreach.

Is the gluttony tissue digested by the fire-eater flesh-eating bacteria still gluttony?

Or to change the question, did they really understand what gluttony is from the very beginning?

Who can guarantee that gluttony does not exist in the form of the pot of pus soup below?

At this moment, Tang Ji seemed to understand the distress of those researchers. Questions without definite answers were too torturous.

The coolant in Wu Qianying's mouth was ice cubes obtained locally. Tons of ice cubes were greedily thrown into the basin, and a huge wave more than ten meters high was picked up in the pus soup.

The sharp drop in temperature soon revived the fire-eater super-meat-eating bacteria, but for them, there was no more nutrients to consume in the nutrient pool, and these meat-eating bacteria quickly turned to killing each other. Road, and reduced their number to one-tenth in just ten minutes, and fell into a dormant state again because of the continuous drop in temperature.

Wu Qianying, who had been reading the data, let out a heavy breath, exited the overclocking state, and clouds of white mist were steaming above her head.

"I declare that from a scientific point of view, we have eliminated gluttony, and it is no longer a threat to human beings." There was no excitement in Wu Qianying's tone, only exhaustion.

But following her words, the team members behind her applauded excitedly. Only those from the Lost Mountain base knew how much effort they had made behind this operation.

Action planning, protocol preparation, pheromone cracking, fire eater breeding, and most importantly, they demonstrate the power of science.

Even Mikkelsen applauded together, and more than 4000 Mikkelsen around the world smiled, and he could cross a line on his to-do list again.

There are not many things on his to-do list. From this perspective, it seems that the whole person has relaxed a lot, and Mikkelsen clapped harder.

"Your ruthless mother-in-law is really merciless." Wolfgang lifted the lid, saw Tang Ji's distress, and waved his hand to help Tang Ji transform into a suit: "It's a pity that there is no media present this time, otherwise you will be able to see Tang Ji again." It was Time last time."

Tang Ji raised a middle finger at him.

"So, what do we do with this pile of liquid?" Wolfgang looked at what was left in the basin, and said that it must be unrealistic for him not to have any thoughts in his mind.

The impulse from instinct had previously driven him into the trap of jealousy, and as a result, greed ushered in the most humiliating days of his life.

And now, another 'corpse' of the Seven Original Sins was in front of him. Even though the form of existence was disgusting, Wolfgang still had a certain interest in it.

Being greedy, he has vaguely realized that if he wants to go further, one of the channels is to devour the other Seven Deadly Sins
And as Wolfgang, he also knows very well that although he is the only one of the seven original sins at the LV3 stage, facing Tang Ji, Mikkelsen, and that terrifying woman hiding in the dark at the same time, his chances of winning are not great. .

After all, the other party could use his jealous head as a tool, and every time Wolfgang thought about it, he felt a shudder in his back.

"We will seal up these things. Maybe it would be a good choice to find an opportunity to launch them into outer space to wander." Wu Qianying was sent to Tang Ji by Wang Zhengdao, looked at Tang Ji carefully, and let go after confirming that the other party was fine. After taking a breath, the whole person swayed for a while, and was supported by Wang Zhengdao so that he did not fall down.

She needs a lot of sugar to recover, and now she just wants to confirm Tang Ji's state.

"You need to be disinfected and isolated. The vitality of fire eaters is very tenacious." Wu Qianying gave herself a shot of nutrition, and said to Tang Ji: "When I go back, I will order some clothes according to the current image."

Wolfgang pretended to be modest, and reached out to sweep the non-existent dust on his shoulders: "This is the taste that has been baptized and precipitated over time."

"If I were you, living hundreds of years and still revolving around the earth, without realizing the freedom of food, I would definitely be ashamed and unable to lift my head because of wasting my time." Wu Qianying is not so well-mannered when facing other people, One sentence left Wolfgang speechless.

If it was someone else, Wolfgang would naturally be dismissive, but this Dr. Wu has just proved his intelligence.

From the time she got the biological sample of gluttony to the present, she has completed the deciphering of pheromones and the cultivation of the fire-eater flesh-eating bacteria in just over a year. What would happen if she was given hundreds of years?
In contrast to Wolfgang, it took him more than 100 years to achieve financial freedom, and then he buried his assets in the financial turmoil four times, so he had to bare his fangs and rely on the most primitive means to accumulate again.

"I just helped you a lot." Wolfgang hugged his shoulders, feeling that the two people in front of him are definitely a family, and they don't talk if they can't talk.

"We were actually invited by Mikkelsen to help." Wu Qianying looked at Wolfgang, smiled suddenly, stopped joking, and reached out to shake Wolfgang's hand: "I hope you didn't include me in the recipe , or I might be tempted to develop a biological weapon that specifically targets you."

Wu Qianying's words made Wolfgang unable to laugh in an instant. He was not sure whether the woman in front of him was joking or serious.

Because she does have this ability, and she has voluntarily or involuntarily supplied a large amount of greedy blood to the outside world over the years, so it is easy to obtain biological samples.

Wang Zhengdao gave Tang Ji a thumbs up where Wolfgang couldn't see. It was the first time he saw Wolfgang, an old bastard, so deflated.

For the next thing, there is no need to mobilize so many people. Among the seven known original sins, five people gathered in Antarctica. This is a great waste of resources.

The remains of gluttony were packaged into airtight containers. After analysis by Lost Mountain researchers, these substances can only be regarded as ordinary pus, which is worthless, and does not have the magic of gluttony.

But for the sake of safety, Tang Ji opened the gate of the dimension and sent all the sealed containers back to the Lost Mountain base for landfill storage.

Wolfgang walked by himself. Although he may need to perform thirty to fifty space jumps to return to the European Union, Wang Zhengdao obviously did not have the pleasure of giving him a ride. God knows if he will take the old man on the way. King as small biscuits.

Mikkelsen walked very simply. He used a small-yield nuclear bomb as the final touch to ensure that there was nothing left. To ensure safety, he kept watching the countdown. Doppelgänger.

So in theory, Tang Ji was the last to evacuate. His disinfection work was very complicated. After returning to the Lost Mountain Base, he entered the isolation state again and was repeatedly washed and disinfected before he regained his freedom.

So far, the entire hunting operation has officially ended, with the result of gluttony declaring death.

"Drink! Drink! Drink!" There was a lot of noise in the afterlife bar. Martin was drinking his No. 90 glass of wine, and a large group of idle mercenaries surrounded him, cheering loudly.

And Tony interspersed, taking cash from the mercenaries one by one. They were betting whether Martin could drink a hundred glasses of wine at once.

Anyone who sees the current Martin will give a silent admiration. He looks so powerful. Even in this era of prosthetic bodies flying all over the sky and superhumans walking everywhere, Martin is still full of deterrence.

This is the fourth day after the death of gluttony. The pioneers did not make any changes. As before, after suffering a huge loss, they shrank back, and all of them fell into a state of silence, hiding in the dark and difficult to find.

The work of the FBAS bureau went smoothly, and some fresh blood was recruited into the bureau. Mikkelsen was in charge of the review work to ensure that every selected elite had a clean background.

At the same time, it also allowed semi-literate people such as Martin to be freed from tedious daily work. Together with Tony and Soult, they hang out in the afterlife bar and bet with people.

And now, Martin had drank his hundredth glass of spirits, roared, and knocked the glass on the table to show that he had completed the challenge.

"Damn it! I knew that not only did he grow a pair of iron skins, but the inside was also made of iron." After losing the money, the mercenaries complained a few words, and then they left.

"I heard that the head solved the gluttony?" Martin was not drunk, and handed Surte a glass of juice: "The child drinks this!"

Soult sneered, and he didn't see him move while sitting in the chair, but the wine in Martin's glass turned into juice in a second, and the glass in front of Soult was full of wine.

"Bah" Martin spat the juice on the ground in disgust, crushed the brass wine glass into an egg, and bit off half of it in one bite.

"You have to pay for that glass!" Claire the bartender saw Martin's action and pointed at him, obviously not surprised.

"Hey beauty, I'll settle their bill." A slightly greasy voice suddenly appeared, and a familiar face pressed against Martin: "By the way, tell me how Tang Ji and the others deal with the gluttony?"

"Fuck!" Martin punched him reflexively: "Kang Orr!"