Chapter 459 Rebirth
To Tang Ji, helping Mikkelsen liquidate his criminal capital is almost a vacation. This kind of recreational activity is equivalent to the early days of the team. During the interval between missions, he went to reduce the dimension and attack the gang members in Night City. It can also provide appropriate stimulation.Top notch entertainment.

According to Tang Ji's simple values, if all the high-level executives sitting in the office are shot, they may kill "good people" by mistake, but there will definitely be a lot of fish that slip through the net.

So he didn't leave a single one alive, and all the clients he visited, without exception, were featured on the local news of the day, and of course there were many on the financial section, facing the whole world.

Now the Luthor-Mickelson alliance's road to unification on the bright side is immediately smooth, and those who are still hesitating, or the targets that are up for grabs, all fall to the federal government at the fastest speed.

There is no way, the combination of Wang Zhengdao and Tang Ji is too efficient, they killed three more in one afternoon when they were fast, and the main time in the middle was delayed in the process of getting the target to sign the acquisition contract.

There are many people on the list who must obtain the consent of investors, partners, and shareholders before they can sign this agreement, so Tang Ji and the others had to kill some unplanned targets in order to speed up the whole process.

After all, diehards are still in the minority, and many people have already picked up the pen the moment they saw Tang Ji appear.

In the whole process, the most interesting action is undoubtedly the acquisition with the old owner Lazarus Group that is the most memorable. It is hard to say that the shareholders who are attending the shareholders meeting have too many complicated emotions in their hearts when they see Tang Ji.

But watching this wage earner who used to be hired as a thug for only a few million federal coins every month, and let him go wherever he went, now turned into a big man who can't even mention his name, is undoubtedly a strong feeling. mental stimulation.

When several older shareholders heard that Tang Ji reported that the purchase price was 250 billion federal currency, they immediately went offline due to huge physiological fluctuations.

But for Tang Ji, these underdogs are of no importance at all, as long as the people who agree to buy more than 50.00% of the total share are enough.

Dr. Wu Qianying and the Wu Group behind him own a full 17.00% of the shares. They are the only shareholders who have retained all their shares.

No way, Wu Qianying used her ability and charm to take over all of this. Neither Tang Ji nor Mikkelsen wanted to upset Dr. Wu over such a trivial matter.

Of course, in exchange for rights, the Wu Group sent all the lists and information of the people in the Lazarus Group who may have had an affair with the pioneers to the FBAS Bureau for processing.

The aftermath of Tang Ji's coercion of the capital market on behalf of the federal government is far more than what he saw.

Those company executives with an average asset of more than 50 billion federal coins are certainly not good people. The capital market is a huge melting pot. Any creature that is weak or not strong enough will be melted on the road to success and wealth, and become someone else's part.

Of course, they will not sit still, just fight against Tang Ji from another world civilization alone, he is obviously a supermodel card.

Tang Ji and Wang Zhengdao didn't realize the resistance of these people at all. They just followed the steps and visited one after another with their most restrained rhythm, and then crushed all obstacles unintentionally.

This sense of panic is like a sharp sword pointing at the necks of all the new money and old money classes, telling them that as long as Tang Ji wants to, he can kill them without any effort.

The progress of the Phoenix City Project accelerated again, because more rich people who felt unable to adapt and were unwilling to adapt to the new world chose to come to this road.

The most direct proof is that the house price of the Utopia that still exists in the PPT has increased by 17.00%.

Considering the high price of the original space in Phoenix, the 17.00% increase is extremely terrifying. Compared with the 100 billion euros that Marcin Cooper just threw into the account of the Federal Ministry of Finance, it is considered a small amount of money.

Mikkelsen took the opportunity to sell all the Phoenix space he had secretly acquired before, and used the price difference to stabilize the federal finances again.

This kind of simple financial manipulation is completely instinctive for Mikkelsen. He has no attachment to wealth, just because he feels uncomfortable when he sees the leeks.

"Ready?" Dr. Krenzikov asked Tony, glancing at the timer.

Tony, who was wearing a covered armor, nodded and made a [-]-meter sprint posture. As the countdown in the eyepiece ended, he rushed out like a sharp arrow off the string.

Dr. Krenzikov's dynamic vision couldn't even catch up with Tony's figure, and he could only focus on the finish line by feeling.

"[-]-meter speed, four seconds and nine!" The assistant's excited voice seemed to have just witnessed a miracle, and it was indeed the case.

They are creating a real artificial superhuman!

With the success of Tony's operation, Dr. Kerenzikov officially announced that the Kerenzikov Central Nervous Enhancement System has become the top priority of the Lost Mountain base.

As a new generation of prosthetic body, the Kerenzikov Central Nervous Enhancement System is definitely a product of a cross-age era. It is the ultimate accessory that can instantly turn a salty fish into a shark as long as it is installed.

Only by downloading, the implanter can master the fighting and shooting skills. If there is a reliable prosthetic expert to fine-tune the prosthesis according to his own state, the effect will increase exponentially.

What is more noteworthy is that Dr. Sean Weinstein's previous phased achievement "Time Sensitive Element" can be used as a plug-in to cooperate with Krenzikoff's central nervous system to make the subject become a real person in this sense. Artificial superhuman.

This is the 19th time that Tony No. has been tested. After every run and every roll, he needs to enter the medical room immediately and be monitored by professional medical staff to prevent any accidents.

Although he felt good about himself, or in other words, he had never felt so good, but in fact, both the central nervous system enhancer itself and the time-sensitive hormone were quite dangerous things.

Kerenzikov's central nervous system augmentation system relies on electrical signals to interfere with the nervous system, and the human body is a precision instrument, and every insignificant movement is the result of collaboration completed by countless systems, involving tens of thousands of people. neural signals.

It is foreseeable that patients who have been equipped with the Kerenzikov Central Nervous Enhancement System for a long time will experience symptoms of central nervous atrophy and necrosis after using the system for three to five years.

The time sensitive element is a highly toxic thing in nature. Under its interference, every time the user enters the bullet-like time state, it is a slow suicide. No one knows what the long-term use will be.

Fortunately, there are not only superhumans like Surte in this world, but also gluttony.

The medical injection that Tang Ji and the others snatched from the Blazers can perfectly repair the related nerve damage. At least Tony doesn't have to worry about dying of sequelae one day in the future.

The most likely way for him to die is to die in a certain confrontation with the player, and Tony himself has accepted this way of death.

The reason why he was willing to take such a risk was to improve himself quickly so that he would not become a weak point in the team.

Simply, he did.

During the operation, Tony not only implanted the Kerenzikov central nervous system and replaced a more advanced prosthetic body, but also cut off his left arm and replaced it with a military-grade armed robotic arm.

He won't admit that he is a cosplayer, but this prosthetic body is exactly the same as Tang Ji's in terms of texture and style.

This thing has almost become a fashion now. Every day, I don’t know how many people think that their fingers are on their hands, so they choose to cut off their arms and replace them with a prosthetic limb of the same style as Tang Ji.

Tony was just one of them, and he was pretty sure his prosthetic was the closest thing to the original.

"Do you want to compare?" Soult looked at Tony with some excitement, his face showed the joy of a teenager, he had never seen the same kind in bullet time.

"I can only run 50 meters." Tony smiled. This smile is definitely the most relaxed he has smiled in the past six months.

Because the two people are also in the state of bullet time, although Tony's bullet time is not so fast, but in comparison, the assistant responsible for recording the time is like a slow-motion toy at this time.

"That's more than 50 meters! I'll let you have one leg!" After finishing speaking, Soult jumped forward with one leg, and Tony also unceremoniously sprinted towards the direction Soulte chose.

He could clearly feel that the air in front of him was as thick as jelly, and he was a mouse trying to get into the jelly, every step was so difficult.

The prosthetic body provides surging power, driving Tony forward. At this moment, he didn't think about the warning line, heart rate, and nerve synchronization value. He just simply enjoyed the joy of being a superhuman.

The feeling of entering bullet time is fascinating. At this moment, you feel that you have finally become the one who can control your own destiny. Everything around you seems to be in another dimension, and they will never affect you.

And you, you just need to move forward and go faster.
"Ha! I won!" Surte stood at the finish line, turned around and showed off to Tony, with the purest smile on his face.

At this time, Tony had just finished the first four meters, and the third step hadn't landed yet.

Dr. Krenzikov's assistant hadn't finished turning around yet, and he didn't even realize that the target he was checking had left his side and was sprinting forward.

Tony looked at Surte and responded with a smile. He didn't know how Surte grew up, but under Tang Ji's restraint, he was undoubtedly a good boy.

He knew very well what choice he would make if he had that ability.

But right now, it was enough. Tony finally arrived at Surte's side when the expression on the assistant's face gradually turned to panic, gave him a high-five, and then exited this state.

Nosebleeds gushed out immediately, and the continuous use of time-sensitive hormones stimulated the brain, causing many capillaries to rupture, and Tony's eyes were bloodshot.

"Damn it!" Dr. Krenzikov hurriedly ran to Tony's side, and irradiated Tony's pupils with a talking pen to check the status: "Are you crazy? None of us knew about joining Sian Weinstein's plug-in club." Whatever it does to you, you may die at any time!"

"Doctor, do you think I care?" Tony smiled. "I took so many risks to return to the battlefield, not as a fragile object here."

He casually rubbed his nosebleed with the back of his hand, broke away from Dr. Kerenzikov's hand, and pointed to his head: "Believe me, I feel fine now, I'm fine."

"Oh? You also have a doctorate in medicine? Have you studied brain science in depth? You have studied in the field of biological nerve signal transmission for 30 years, and you can draw a map of nerve distribution by hand?" Dr. Krenzikov asked slowly.

Tony was speechless about this, and when Tangy showed enough respect for this academic master, the other members of the team also learned to be polite, even Martin, who didn't know big words, knew that in front of the elevator Make way for these white coats.

In his words, he eats to make dung, and those people eat to let civilization shine God knows where did that stupid man see such beautiful words, Tony himself wanted to say a few words, but unfortunately his highest literary literacy stopped In Playboy - Stephen King [-]th Anniversary Edition.

Dr. Krenzikov unceremoniously drew a tube of blood and handed it to the assistant: "Take him for a comprehensive examination, central nervous system neurograph backup, and notify Dr. Sean Weinstein to consult with me."

"Do you know, the central nervous system behind you is manually adjusted by me, and it is completely adapted to your neural structure, so the synchronization rate is so high." Dr. Krenzikov said lightly: "In other words , if I punch you now, I know exactly what your instinctive reaction will be."

After Dr. Krenzikov finished speaking, he picked up a pen and poked Tony's right eye. Tony closed his eyes subconsciously and dodged backwards. As a result, the doctor stepped on the toe of his shoe at some point, and the doctor pushed him , Tony lost his balance directly and fell to the ground.

He looked at Dr. Krenzikov in disbelief. This Caucasian man was almost 80 years old. Although his body was still healthy, he didn't have much muscle and looked very thin.

It was such a skinny old man, and when he was put down just now, Tony felt that his dignity was spread into a cake, and he even sprinkled some chopped green onions.

"You're looking at him." Dr. Krenzikov also poked Surte with his pen, but Soult seemed to drop the frame, and appeared a few meters away with a smile: "When will your first reaction be to enter the bullet?" Let’s think about the actual combat.”

Tony was convinced this time. He felt that his head was right. You had better respect people who are smarter than you. Since they can create something like an atomic bomb, they can also designate a whole set of plans specifically for you.

(End of this chapter)

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