I give the world destruction and new life

Mrs. Generosity's ambiguous attitude all the time made Mikkelsen decide to take the risk of starting this conversation, and he himself didn't know what result he would get.

However, Mrs. Generosity has obviously prepared for this conversation long ago, and she does not resist giving them some sweets, such as
"No one has really seen the Supreme, and no one knows what the Supreme has done or left behind. We only know that everything belongs to the Supreme." Mrs. Generously introduced the Supreme, but the answer was a bit unexpected. Coulson and their expectations.

"Isn't there three major committees?" Mikkelsen asked with some doubts, because of the isolation of the two worlds, he was completely unable to judge whether the information given by Mrs. Generosity was true or false.

Even if the other party just made up a very nonsense story, he can only analyze it with the attitude that at least some truth is hidden in it.

"To answer this question, I need Tang Ji to cooperate with me to do an experiment. He must kill a player in the way I require, and the rhythm is completely controlled by me." Mrs. Generous Tang Ji said with great interest: "You will find this problem Great value."

Mikkelsen only hesitated for a moment and agreed to the condition in his heart. He discussed this issue with Wu Qianying. If the reason why Tang Ji killed the player can be deciphered, then with the increase of the number of samples, this particularity Sooner or later it will be cracked.

And their entire counterattack plan is based on the irreplaceable and impeccable foundation of Tang Ji's particularity.

That being the case, why not trust Tang Ji again?

Mikkelsen looked at Tanguy. According to the secret signal they had agreed on before, it meant that Mikkelsen had voted in favor.

Tang Ji did not hesitate, and nodded almost at the same time.

"The three major committees, like the company, are just executing the instructions left before." Mrs. Kang Kuai said some valuable information without hesitation: "They are like machines with preset programs. Follow the rules left by the earliest generation, and dare not go one step beyond the threshold."

"So, maybe the Supremes don't exist?" Mikkelsen further asked. In fact, for the war itself, the existence of the Supremes has little to do with the world he lives in. Their main enemy is still the players themselves.

But understanding the purpose of the enemy's actions will help them get rid of their disadvantages at the source.

"This question should allow me to pass through this world unimpeded and no longer be threatened by Tang Ji." Mrs. Generous said with a smile: "I like your culture very much. Before you are completely finished, I hope I will not be disturbed."

"If you keep a low profile, you can discuss it." Mikkelsen was very satisfied with Mrs. Generosity's previous activities. She didn't even have a speeding record.

"The existence of the Supremes is an objective fact, which cannot be denied." Mrs. Generosity explained: "Our world is based on this foundation, it is difficult to explain to you, but people like me who walk on the path of the Supremes, I can feel their presence."

Mikkelsen felt that the other party was starting to talk nonsense. This kind of mysterious and mysterious words generally appeared in the field of religion in this world. In terms of technical content, it was not even as good as the sect of the Adventists. At least the gods they believed in could be seen and touched. Got it.

"I'm telling the truth." Mrs. Generosity knew what Mikkelsen was thinking, and continued: "Everything in our world serves the Supreme One. They are just too advanced to wait for the entire civilization."

"Speak humanly, or this deal will be void." Mikkelsen smiled politely. This was not only his attitude, Wu Qianying and other think tanks hidden behind agreed that Mrs. Generous was perfunctory.

"Well, to put it simply, the entire civilization is out of touch with the supreme ones. We don't know where they are now and what they are doing. We can only follow the ancient instructions." Madam Generosity said with some self-deprecation : "Eternal life has turned many things into dusty monuments. No one thinks, and no one is willing to change anything."

"The company and the three major committees are like this, and all pioneering actions are carried out step by step according to the requirements of the supreme people." Madam Generosity didn't say much, but the indifference revealed in her tone was enough to make people shudder: " So if you want to know why we capture one world after another, for what purpose, I can only tell you that we don't know, and we don't care."

"How does your world work?" Tang Ji asked suddenly, asking Madam Generous.

In his dream, he had already witnessed the city where the players lived twice, but there was only that city left. He couldn't see the starry sky, couldn't feel the breeze, and there was only emptiness.

"The sun, the moon, and the stars are all owned by the Highest. The air and soil have long been priced. We have everything and we have nothing." Mrs. Generosity rarely made a request, and directly answered Tang Ji's question: "The stars have been extinguished, and the celestial bodies have already died." Cool, thoughts and emotions are the most valuable things we have"

Mrs. Generosity's words have already exceeded the limit of imagination of people like Tang Ji and Mikkelsen. In their cognition, when the stars are extinguished, they are extinguished, and there are electric blankets. When the celestial body cools down, it cools down. not hot
But for Wu Qianying and the group of smart people behind him, this is the legendary ultimate death.

"Of course, the above are just my personal opinions. A thousand seekers who walk on the path of the Supreme may have a thousand opinions." Madam Generosity suddenly smiled again: "We stand at different heights, what we see Things are also different, as for what the Supremes want, no one knows, maybe they have been in touch with the three committees, but they just don't bother to let us know."

In just a few words, Madam Generosity turned the content of this conversation into illusory myths and legends, but Mikkelsen couldn't tell which words could be believed and which words could not be believed.

He didn't know how many years he hadn't been fished like this, but Mrs. Generosity obviously enjoyed the feeling of playing with them in her hands.

"I appreciate your enterprising spirit, but I want to rely on the advantages brought by Tang Ji, which makes you too ambitious." Madam Generosity covered her mouth and smiled: "I thought you would be more pragmatic, ask me Makarian What are you going to do next, how many players are hiding in your world now."

"Hehe, but you are too confident, you seem to feel that you have completely taken advantage." Mrs. Generous's beautiful but dull eyes swept over Tang Ji and Mikkelsen, as if she wanted to see the annoyed expression on their faces: " What's the use of asking so much if you can't bring your consciousness into our world?"

Mrs. Generous's words instantly activated Mikkelsen's consciousness. He looked at the other party suspiciously, as if he was looking at the most unlikely undercover person in the world, and suddenly jumped out and said that he was an undercover agent.

Mikkelsen's breathing was a little short, and he asked nervously, "So, has anyone ever done this before?"

"Which point? Let the consciousness that is not neglected in our world enter our world?" Mrs. Generosity asked provocatively: "You call yourself a smart person, why don't you guess it yourself?"

"What should I do? No, why are you telling us this?" Mikel asked urgently, losing his usual calmness.

"Why did Karkarf want this world and die? There are many things, who can say clearly, I may fall in love with this world, or I may be bored, hoping to see a little change." Madam Generosity suddenly closed her smile, and the whole The person's face turned cold, "Okay, I've said enough, now it's time for me to get paid."

The tall and generous lady stood up, hooked her fingers at Tang Ji, then turned around and walked away from the room on a catwalk.

Tang Ji looked at Mikkelsen, who seemed to be in a CPU0 predicament, and walked out directly following Mrs. Generosity.

He can allow the existence of Karcalf, and naturally he can also allow Mrs. Generosity. In terms of value, the other party is far better than Karkarf.

Tang Ji will not break his promise until the value of the other party is drained.

As for cooperating with the opponent to kill a player, he doesn't even care about it. His ability has been studied over and over again by the pioneers. Just like what Wu Qianying said, we can only hope that Tang Ji's The ability cannot be cracked, otherwise every time you kill a player, you are taking a risk.

There's no way he's going to be tied down by that, it's the only way they can fight back.
Fortunately, Mrs. Generous didn't keep Tang Ji waiting for a long time. They got into a taxi and soon appeared in a villa on the outskirts of the city.

Thanks to the attention Mrs. Generosity and Tang Ji have received, I don't know how many media reporters have been following and reporting this incident along the way.

But fortunately, under the 'threat' of the Ark organization and Mikkelsen, these miscellaneous fish gave up their plans to hinder them one by one.

No matter how good the reputation of the former is, it is still a violent organization above the European Union. The murders they commit every year are actually no less than Tang Ji.

It's just that the road before the restriction is well paved. The Ark Organization has cooperation agreements with many official organizations, and many times they can handle affairs under the official banner.

"That's him?" Tang Ji looked at the player in front of him blankly. The other player seemed to be a young man in his early 20s, with two emotions of rebelliousness and nervousness mixed in his eyes.

The identity of the player gave him a natural arrogance when facing Tang Ji, but the reality of being ordered to stand still and not react made him a little nervous.

Tang Ji could see the sweat on the tip of the other's nose, as well as his gradually rapid breathing.

"It's him. I need you to kill him with the most mechanical suffocation method. The process should be slow but coherent." Mrs. Generosity said in a flat tone as if discussing what to have for dinner: "I need to record two reaction in the world."

"Does he know what's going to happen?" Tang Ji glanced at the other's fragile neck, and he had no doubt that he could completely disappear the thing growing on the neck with a slap.

"You pity him?" Mrs. Generosity pinched the player's chin like an interview model, lifted his chin, and checked the player's health.

"I hope that every player I kill knows what I will face." Tang Ji's eyes moved from the player's neck to Mrs. Generosity's neck.

At this distance, if he wanted to, even Mrs. Generosity would not have time to go offline, right?
She also felt the danger, perhaps because of her sensitivity as a player, Mrs. Generous immediately separated a certain distance from Tang Ji after a brief stay.

For the first time, she felt what it means to be covered with hairs. At that moment just now, her heart rate exceeded [-] in an instant, as if she had accidentally stood in front of some ferocious beast.

"There is an agreement between us." Mrs. Generously kept smiling as much as possible, and shook her finger at Tang Ji.

Tang Ji just smiled, and refocused on the player in front of him. This time, Tang Ji's eyes finally made him lose his usual arrogance.

Even the most stupid player can see something strange from Mrs. Generosity's performance.

"It's time to start." Madam Generosity glanced at the time and nodded to Tang Ji: "When I say stop, you stop."

"I hope you speak fast enough." Tang Ji enveloped the relatively thin player like a tiger in an instant, and the opponent was as powerless as a chicken in his arms.

The strong prosthetic limbs gripped his neck like a vise, and then began to contract with a gentle force to prevent himself from accidentally squeezing the target's head out.

Mrs. Generosity has entered a state of confusion. Her consciousness exists in two worlds at the same time. This has very high requirements for the connection state, requiring the company to constantly adjust the load when the data on both sides is kept in sync.

In Tang Ji's world, the player has rolled his eyes and kicked his limbs weakly, but the whole person is fixed in mid-air by Tang Ji, unable to move.

In the world of Mrs. Generosity, the players in the advent cabin did not respond, and there were no abnormal signals.

The damage didn't happen simultaneously, Madam Generosity had known before, but had never seen it so closely.

She watched indifferently that the player gradually lost consciousness and breathing in Tang Ji's world, and her body was not shaking. As the last trace of life turned into unwillingness to die, in her world, the player's real body finally showed a reaction.

From scratch, the damage is fed back to the player's body in the blink of an eye, there is no process, everything happens in an instant.

There are no soul fluctuations, no energy overflow reactions, and no ripples in the time flow. There is nothing. If Mrs. Generosity did not maintain a state of simultaneous observation, nothing would be discovered.

"Okay." Mrs. Generosity ended this synchronous state. Even for her, this feeling of tearing from the soul was difficult to persist for a long time.

"What's the result?" Tang Ji took out a dagger and beheaded the corpse in front of Mrs. Generous: "In your world, is his cause of death the same as this world?"

"Same."

"That's enough."