I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 516 Cooperation again, and an accident

Mikkelsen released his hole card, a very attractive hole card for players.

The pioneer team led by Makarian does not have enough ferrites to supply the rising number of players. In order to make up for the shortage, they even use weak superhuman ferrites to make up for it.

But this kind of body is useless to the players waiting in line in the mother world to enter here. This is not the world of cold weapons. With their superb fighting skills, they can't even become qualified street fighters.

Mikkelsen likes to use this kind of conspiracy to force his opponent to act in the direction he planned, and now the new victim is Makarian.

"The People of Eternal Night request to enter the special zone." Paulina was leaning on the comfortable sofa, wiggling her toes, and the dynamic fluorescent nail art patterns shone with different luster, showing Paulina's good mood: "They have a very tough attitude, saying that if we disagree, we will go to the company to complain that we engage in unfair competition."

"Let them in." Makarian sat alone in his empty office, shaking the half-bottle of wine left, drinking by himself: "If there are any war groups who want to go in, all are approved."

As a hard worker, Makarian has always tried to do his job well, but when everyone is on his opposite side, he can only go with the trend.

The left and right are just too many dead people, anyway, the progress bar of the guardian dog doesn't move much, forget it, let him kill it.

Macari took a look at the total number of players. As of two hours ago, it was 7742, of which about 3000 players were in a free state, and the Blazers had no idea where they were.

In addition, there are more than 2000 players who are hidden in naturalized forces around the world, while adapting to the world environment, while conducting limited mission tests.

The remaining players are either receiving the pioneer's subsidy, completing the body collection task, or are offline.

Among them, more than 120 players have been offline for more than 20.00 hours, and the system predicts that the possibility of them going online again is less than [-]%.

Those were all players who were terrified by Tang Ji. They either witnessed Tang Ji's killing with their own eyes, or they got reliable information and knew Tang Ji's speciality.

Makarian is an expert in dealing with special problems, but he has never dealt with such a special situation as Tang Ji. Not only is he almost perfect in personal ability, but he also has a strong enough team behind him to solve future troubles and analyze strategies.

The trick of spreading fear in the mother world is definitely something they have never encountered before.

In the development history of the mother world, there have been several extremely special circumstances that caused the player's consciousness to be reversed and returned to the mother world with the will of the gods of the other world. However, since the establishment of the three committees, this loophole has been eliminated Never again.

But Tang Ji is different. The fear he spreads is the most primitive creature, the fear of death.

Especially those immortals are more sensitive to this kind of fear. Of course, it is inevitable that there are also aliens in their society.

For example, Sigitas Lange, Makarian may not be able to understand his thinking mode and that weird death worship in his life.

Based on the company's policy on advent behavior, Makarian couldn't prevent Sigitas from returning to this world, but he could prevent him from contacting Tanguy.

The last time Sigitas came, he was thrown into the sphere of influence of the Arasaka Group. The old guy who expected to ascend the dimension helped him a lot and exiled Sigitas to outer space.

But right now, this trouble has returned, and he persistently embarks on the path of pursuing death again.

Makarian knew that there was a small group called Death Worshipers in the mother world, and Sigitas Lange was one of them.

They had been fantasizing about bringing death back, breaking the High's monopoly on life and death, but Makarion felt they were wasting their time.

They have not even seen the Most High.
In fact, Makarian himself is not sure whether his concept of the Supreme is complete, after all, his own memory of hundreds of years ago is also incomplete.

Why is he in awe of Mrs. Generosity, because the other party has the authority to manipulate their memories, delete, clarify, splice, and shape, all according to her personal wishes.

Markarian's only concern now is what Mikkelsen's plans are next.

The total number of players that can be accommodated in a special zone is limited, and the number of special zones will continue to increase. Even if Mikkelsen intends to gather players together and let Tang Ji kill them all at once, players in other special zones will have enough time to evacuate.

As for the players who have experienced in the Ai District, even after passing the novice period, they can perfectly integrate into this world.

This chasing confrontation is pointless.

Based on what Markarian knew about Mikkelsen, he must have some bigger plan brewing.

"You found the altar of rage?!" Wu Qianying grabbed Mikkelsen by the collar, and lifted Mikkelsen, who was almost a head taller than her, against the wall with both hands: "What else are you hiding!"

"Calm down, Dr. Wu." Mikkelsen tidied his hair in the air, and calmly persuaded him: "Of course I will tell you what I need to know."

"So why tell me this now?" Wu Qianying maintained a threatening posture and did not let go. The physical fitness bonus brought about by the awakening made her very satisfied with her current aggressiveness.

"Because there is no need to continue detaining you, that reckless man unexpectedly didn't smash around like a gorilla." Mikkelsen shook his head with some admiration: "We can continue to maintain this tacit understanding, there is a limit Cooperation."

"He is furious. Any of us can make false claims with the player, but he can't. Maintaining this kind of tacit understanding is the best result." Mikkelsen broke free from Wu Qianying's hand and motioned for the other party to follow him: "I don't know his Does the particularity come from the counterattack of Gaia’s consciousness, but it’s too risky to drag him in rashly.”

"It sounds like you know a lot of things that I don't." Wu Qianying flicked her wrist: "But the question is, what if I don't want to cooperate with a half-hearted collaborator like you?"

"You will, because none of us have a second choice." Mikkelsen shrugged without looking back: "Don't you want to know what happened to Tangy?"

Wu Qianying didn't answer. Sometimes a person like her behaves predictably.

"The prophet found it?" Wu Qianying asked after a moment of silence.

"Actually, the initiator of the whole plan is a prophet, and I'm just an executor." Mikkelsen walked in front and smiled: "Of course, it is said that the first person who came up with this plan was me in the parallel future."

"I'm sure, no matter which world you are in, you are such an asshole." Wu Qianying followed Mikkelsen with her shoulders in her arms, waiting for him to continue revealing information.

Like he said, both sides are allies with no other choice.

Mikkelsen couldn't find another person who could directly kill the player, and Tang Ji and the others couldn't find another force capable of mobilizing enough resources to fight the player to the end.

Arasaka may be able to do it, but Saburo Arasaka is an old man in his twilight years. The technology mastered by the players is too attractive to him, and in this kind of war that determines the fate of civilization, relying on Arasaka's power alone is too restrictive.

In contrast, the Ark organization is too loose. The Prophet tried, but it turned out that the Ark organization was not working.

"The altar or ruins of the previous generation's wrath are not on the earth." Mikkelsen first helped Wu Qianying rule out the most likely answer: "He was exiled by a superhuman individual or organization, together with his sky residence Drifting together in the direction of Pluto, and being captured by Ganymede, it became a circle."

"How did you observe it?" Wu Qianying's attention was quickly diverted, and she was eager to know more.

"The Prophet found a fortune-teller in the future." Mikkelsen felt that the metaphysical content of this matter was too high, but the Prophet said so, and he could only believe it.

Lexington, the most advanced extraterrestrial vehicle for military use, departed from the outpost of Mars and spent 39 days flying by the orbit of Ganymede and took a lot of photos. It will take another 139 days to arrive one after another.

Thanks to Mr. Lucky's blessing and the precise orbital data provided by the Prophet, an obvious man-made ruin was found in the first batch of photos that flew past the Lexington.

Mikkelsen attributed this type of search for water droplets in the sea to the role of Mr. Haoyuan, because the probability is too low.

What Wu Qianying is holding now are those high-definition photos. Suddenly, at a glance, there is still an indelible flame in the ruins of man-made objects.

Wu Qianying didn't even need more evidence to be sure that it was Tang Ji's usual flame of hatred.

"Don't you think it's a bit illogical for something that has been found for thousands of years to be frequently discovered at this point in time?" Wu Qianying shook the photo: "I happened to take a photo during the first flyby? This is more like it Take the initiative to jump in front of your camera and shout that I am here! This is unscientific!"

Mikkelsen just watched Wu Qianying calm down, and then said: "Look at me, and look at that kid who can physically run two yards at a combined speed. This is the most unscientific thing. Even probability can't explain us. .”

"By the way, it seems that your Sonic Boy failed to return to Night City, he disappeared." Mikkelsen felt like telling a suspenseful horror story: "I left a tracker on him, but The signal was blocked."

"Soulte is missing?" If it wasn't for the photo in his hand, Wu Qianying would definitely raise Mikkelsen again and ask: "Where is it! When?"

"Eight minutes after leaving the base, in the southeast direction of the Lost Mountain base." Mikkelsen sighed, and explained: "I thought at first that he was smart enough to find a way to block the signal, but then I found out that he didn't arrive at night. City and Tang Ji meet."

"Who can take Surte away?" Wu Qianying's tone was full of doubts.
After all, although it is generally recognized that Tang Ji is the strongest superhuman in the world, Tang Ji relies more on the negative characteristics of the flame of hatred to form a supernatural vacuum field within a certain range and interfere with the use of other superhuman abilities.

Beyond that, of course, Tanguy himself was a formidable fighter, both physically and technically.

But Surte's ability is too troublesome, as long as he enters the state of bullet time, it will be difficult for anything in this world to hurt him.

Even at the level of the seven original sins, it is difficult to face Surte.

For example, Anne, such as greed, the former is currently known as the shame of the seven original sins, but the latter is definitely the top character among the seven original sins.

Greed may have various ways to deal with Soulte, but there is no way to guard against it day and night. If Soulte is willing, he can definitely calculate the time, take the time to run to the European Union, and give Wolfgang a few blows ruthless.

"Is it a player?" Wu Qianying's subordinates thought of the worst ending. If the player gets Sirte, the situation of the entire war may change.

"It seems that the news is not like the players. The bad news is that they now know that Soult is missing and are trying to find the kidnapper." Mikkelsen sighed. This was definitely one of the fatal mistakes he made.

"You don't know who did it?" Wu Qianying looked at Mikkelsen suspiciously, and took responsibility for it on the surface, but in private, it is not impossible that he did it.

Especially considering the state of Soult at that time, it is very reasonable for Mikkelsen, who has first-hand information, to secretly kidnap Soulte.

"It's not me. I think there are too many ways to keep him that you can't see." Mikkelsen raised his hand: "Fleming's Gentleman's Club is currently investigating this matter."

"Those who have the ability to stop Soulte, can the group of gentlemen's clubs deal with them?" Wu Qianying thought about possible combinations that could target Soulte.

But superhuman abilities are too complicated, and it is difficult for Surte to be flawless in terms of mind control alone.

"Preliminary suspicion, it might be people from Arasaka who made the move." Mikkelsen pushed open the door of the meeting room, and Anne had been waiting inside for a long time.

When they went in, Annie was eating melon seeds and watching the show, and saw the two hurriedly clean up the mess they made.

"Hey, Dr. Wu, I thought you were on vacation." Annie waved her hand. She was very smart, and she couldn't tell that she had entrusted someone with a dream in a dream.

"Where is Soult, look for it now." Wu Qianying snapped her fingers at Mikkelsen while speaking.

The anesthetic was stuffed directly into Wu Qianying's hands: "I need you to sleep now, and I will find you now."

"He's not in the dream world right now, Dr. Wu, he's awake." Annie replied with certainty: "Since he disappeared, I've been searching for his consciousness wave band every two hours."

Annie shook her head with obvious doubts on her face. Even she didn't know who or what force could make Soult be taken away soberly.

(End of this chapter)