I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 657 Waiting Quietly
Tang Ji listened to Mikkelsen talking to himself on the phone, when a player had accumulated enough points and wanted to ask him to lead him to death, he lost his mind for a while.

He really likes to give players equal and universal death, but Tang Ji admits that he has nothing to do with those who worship the Death Cult. These people regard death as a relief, and even he can't help it
"So, I'm going to hold a funeral for a certain player?" Tang Ji controlled his strength to prevent himself from accidentally crushing his phone.

"That's right, it's still your old acquaintance, Sigitas Lange, remember, your first player fan." Mikkelsen laughed when he mentioned this, even he It is rare to see such novelty and excitement.

"When? Where is it?" Tang Ji thought of that player, one of the few players who he let the other side survive.

"Now, in Night City, it is regarded as the Castlevania in the hearts of players. Your reputation is unmatched, Tang Ji." Mikkelsen joked, and then said: "The king will pick you up, He should be here by now."

Before Mikkelsen finished speaking, Mr. Wang Zhengdao had arrived, wearing a suit, and nodded to him.

Every time Lao Wang wears a suit, it proves that he was temporarily withdrawn from a certain meeting. As the day of the apocalypse approaches, Lao Wang has to attend more and more meetings, almost without interruption.

Mikkelsen has not officially announced the specific time of the Apocalypse Day to all countries until today, but only suggested that preventive exercises should be carried out before Christmas Eve. This is actually an explicit statement, but the panic caused is not so great.

For many people, the Apocalypse Day project is still in a state of urban legend. They do not believe, or do not want to believe that the coalition forces will personally push the end of the world. After all, the purpose of the coalition forces is to prevent this from happening. Is not it?

If the coalition forces also want to destroy the world, then what hope is there in this world?
But the reality is that Mikkelsen's ultimate goal is not to preserve the fire of human civilization, but to ensure that human civilization will always maintain its dignity and end with pride.

Tang Ji hung up the phone, gestured to Lao Wang, and put on his windbreaker: "Is there still such a fool on the European Federation that doesn't believe that bastard Mikkelsen is going to destroy the world?"

"We generally call them optimists now." Wang Zhengdao smiled wryly: "However, it is understandable that it is not that the optimists can't continue to fight until now. Those who are more realistic have long thought of ways to go to outer space. A few days ago, there were more than 70 congressmen raising funds to buy a privately built spaceship, but they were defrauded of [-] million refugee relief funds.”

Tang Ji is a little hard to imagine the cause and effect of this incident, such as why more than 70 refugees cannot find a single IQ online, such as why these people have to pay in full, as for why they use refugee relief funds to pay, it is simply not possible in this matter worth mentioning.

When he was a law enforcement officer, he knew that the big boss was a big idiot, and the little boss was a little idiot. What's more, many experienced idiots in the European Federation have already been recruited. It's hard to imagine Lao Wang's current working environment.

In Lao Wang's own words, he can't even wait for the apocalypse day to come soon.
"That Sigitas has finally collected enough points. It's the first time he used this method to kill players. What do you think?" Old Wang asked with a smile. Relax.

"Don't expect me to have any sense of ritual." As soon as Tang Ji stretched out his hand, the prelude automatically appeared in his hand, flickering, as if he couldn't wait.

In the next second, Tang Ji, led by Lao Wang, appeared in an open space in the central area of ​​Night City. Sigitas Lange and several players who were not afraid of death were already standing there waiting.

JHSD-114, as a middleman, stood between the two parties. When he saw Tang Ji, he even felt a little nervous about seeing an idol. He coughed, and then said: "Mr. According to Mr. Sen's agreement, when the death worshipers have accumulated enough points by completing entrusted tasks, they have the right to exchange them, including but not limited to the right to give players death by yourself."

Tang Ji sighed. Faced with this kind of player, even Primal Rage is a bit depressed. How do you deal with your biggest threat being regarded as a reward by the other party?
"Rage, come on, I've been looking forward to it for a long time." Sigitas Lange wore a black suit suitable for burial, a white shirt, and a small white flower on the neckline, which was also a gift in the package, from Mi Coulson's bad taste, there is a solid wooden coffin behind him, he will die immediately, he can be buried immediately, one-stop service.

As one of the first players to understand the customs of this world, Daoud can roughly understand the fun that 50.00% Mikkelsen can have in this matter, but just 50.00% is enough to make his blood pressure rise a little bit.

They are players, players looking for fun in countless worlds, but here they become someone else's fun, the sense of humiliation of being overlooked from a high position makes Daoud almost unable to control his emotions, his heartbeat accelerated.

But fortunately, he knew that among the people present, at least two of them could judge people's emotions by their heartbeat frequency.
"This is Mr. Sigitas Lange, he..." JHSD-114 had just introduced the client when Tang Ji raised his hand and shot the other person's head.

"I didn't say I'd leave his whole body." Tang Ji finally revealed a smile. He pointed at the player next to him and killed him with one shot: "I'm in a good mood today. Buy one get one free."

"It's enough, Mr. Tang Ji, we must ensure that other death worshipers have enough motivation." JHSD-114 froze for a moment, and reminded Tang Ji: "From an objective point of view, you really need the support of these players." Otherwise, it will be difficult to get more intelligence support on the frontal battlefield, and we paladins are discriminated against by many player groups in terms of authority."

Tang Ji took a deep look at JHSD-114, and when he turned around, the prelude had disappeared, and he waved his hand at Old Wang, motioning for him to send him back.
So, now, Daoud glanced at the dead players beside him, and a trace of fear flashed in his heart. Just a little bit, the "lucky guy" randomly selected by Tang Ji became himself!
This aborigine must not be allowed to continue to live!

Just as Wang Zhengdao walked towards Tang Ji, the two of them paused almost at the same time, and disappeared in the same place in the next instant!

Whoa!

A flash of lightning flashed across the eyes of everyone at close range, and these players had to close their eyes to block their sight, and then they didn't know anything. JHSD-114, who opened his eyes again, was already offline until he died. He didn't know what happened either.

From Tang Ji's perspective, he clearly saw a figure running past him at an extremely fast speed, with a saber in his hand forming a terrifying wind pressure in front of him, cutting off the next door obliquely with only the afterglow. The parking lot, the upper part of the building just slid down the slope, kicking up a huge cloud of dust.

The second time. Tang Ji ran wildly behind the assassination, relying purely on his muscle strength to break through the sound barrier, chasing after him.

This time, he will not let the other party have a chance to escape.

Daoud didn't look back at all when he failed in one blow, and planned to continue to move forward and leave the battlefield by virtue of inertia. He must admit that his assassination failed this time, and he missed the best opportunity because of fear. This assassination is not so much a The assassination against Tangy could be better said that Daoud forcibly launched it in order to save face, and took the opportunity to leave the battlefield by the way
As a result, Tang Ji from TM caught up!
When Daoud felt something approaching behind him, he turned around and saw Tang Ji crashing headfirst through an uninhabited building, chasing him with a destructive momentum, and almost fell off his feet.

He has done homework for a long time to make sure that Tang Ji does not have the supernatural ability of high-speed movement. After all, his subordinate Sirte is the fastest person in the world, and Tang Ji has absolutely no need to invest energy in this area
However, Daoud really did not expect that Tang Ji can now catch up with him who is blessed with multiple abilities by relying on pure physical strength!
Time Sensitivity!Daoud pierced his heart without hesitation, allowing himself to enter the super time flow, followed by the second needle, and the third needle.
Daoud thought that he could die without fear in the face of honor, but he was wrong. When he saw the player die without warning, he suddenly understood that he didn't want to die, and why those pioneers would rather be deprived forever. The power of the world is also unwilling to face Tang Ji.

he is afraid of death
At this time, Tang Ji, who was catching up from behind, was the god of death!
In the super time flow state, Daoud could clearly see how Tang Ji caught up with him with a violent momentum, as if all supernatural abilities were meaningless.
But time-sensitive elements still have an effect.

Daoud looked at the Grim Reaper who was close at hand but was moving slowly like a performance art, and it seemed that his courage had returned in an instant!

However, the flames of hatred surrounded Tang Ji so that Daoud did not dare to approach
How do I approach a monster covered in flames that negate all supernatural abilities?This is a problem of the century, but Daoud did consider how to deal with this problem.

He took out a retractable spear, fully stretched out, and it was three meters long. In theory, it was beyond the coverage of the flames of hatred around Tang Ji. The only problem was the strength.

Daoud doesn't know if this thing can hurt Tangy, after all, he is completely immune to thermal weapon damage, unless the target is the eyes!

Just like now, Daoud picked up the spear and approached Tang Ji tentatively, pointed the spear at Tang Ji's eyes, and sent it forward bit by bit. Tang Ji just looked at him quietly, as if he was laughing at Daoud Ude's overreaching as well.

"I'm not afraid of you." Daoud puffed himself up in his heart, and continued to stretch his spear forward, while carefully preventing himself from touching those gray-black flames that looked like solid sculptures; "You're just an aborigine, don't Be careful to grasp the power that does not belong to you."

"To be precise, you have mastered power that doesn't belong to you, idiot." A voice appeared behind Daoud, scaring him so much that he almost peed out.

But when he turned his head, there was no one behind him, as if the voice just now was just his hallucination.

"He is indeed an idiot." Tang Ji's voice also appeared, and this time Daoud was sure that it was not his hallucination.

Surte didn't know when he stood beside him, he Daoud brought out the super time flow, Tang Ji stood there and flicked the spear that was almost poked in his face: "Do you have any last words? "

As soon as "I" Daoud opened his mouth, Tang Ji suddenly appeared in front of him and punched his head flying away. In the system interface, the familiar point rewards and four different abilities were immediately refreshed on the Relic Vault.

But Tang Ji is no longer interested in mastering new abilities. When your strength grows to another level, pure ability diversity is a kind of burden.
"Forget it, I suddenly don't want to hear it anymore." Looking at the headless corpse, Tang Ji felt a little dull.

But when the number of players was only a few hundred or thousands, Tang Ji could hunt them down one by one with his own personal strength, but now that the number of players had reached six figures, this 'stupid way' was meaningless.

Perhaps, the apocalypse plan is the only way out.

Soult rushed out in an instant, picked up Daoud's head, and handed it to Tang Ji: "Which shelter are you going to then? I'll be with you."

"Refuge? Let's decide at that time." Tang Ji touched Xiao Su's head subconsciously: "Where are you going?"

For superhumans of their level, I am afraid that the apocalypse itself is not a threat. The real threat is the unpredictable wasteland environment after the apocalypse.

Sirte is fully capable of finding the gap between nuclear explosions in the super-time flow, so that he can avoid the direct damage of nuclear bombs safely. What is really threatening is the strong radiation environment after the nuclear explosion and the inability to obtain supplies. little difficulty.

Look at Wolfgang, he is honest in the city that was assigned to him in the European Union, although he doesn't care about Apocalypse Day at all, after all, he is not afraid of nuclear explosions at all, as one of the Seven Deadly Sins The most versatile one, he has many ways to avoid this trouble but he can't survive the nuclear winter and high radiation environment that may occur after the day of the apocalypse.

Even the idiot who is gluttonous and develops his body in an all-round way will eventually die of starvation in such an environment.

And Annie, who is lustful, has been guarding Dr. Wu Qianying in the Lost Mountain base for a long time.

"I should be at the Lost Mountain base, right? Martin and Anthony have invited me, but I still want to be with Dr. Wu." Although Soulte didn't say it, what he really meant was that he wanted to follow Tang Ji.

After all, Surte did not believe that Tang Ji would stay in two different shelters with Dr. Wu Qianying. Even though Soult was relatively young, he understood that if Tang Ji really did that, then the shelter Tang Ji was in would have to worry Will I suddenly collapse one day?

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