This is the second time Tang Ji has set foot in the demonstration city, but last time he did not have enough time to observe this city, which is said to be built according to the players' homes.
The scene here reminded Tang Ji of the scene he had seen in that player's dream through the Lord of Happy Dreams.
At a glance, you can see endless streets, with identical black buildings on both sides of the road, like some kind of inferior repetitive texture.
It's just that the road under your feet is just an ordinary asphalt road, not the kind of black crystal that you don't know the material of. There are also an endless stream of pedestrians on the street, but their personal style is not as flamboyant as in Night City.
There are no law enforcement patrol cars on the street. Instead, there are drones of different sizes painted with the law enforcement colors. From time to time, you can see a drone hovering in front of passers-by, asking them to look up in a dry tone.
take inspection.
Of course, no drone would come to trouble Tang Ji. Mikkelsen helped him forge a false identity so that he could enjoy deputy commander-level authority in the demonstration city.
Wang Zhengdao greeted him in a small alley not far away, and disappeared in the next second. After twenty-four hours of rest, he had recovered more than half. After completing the mission of transportation, he returned directly to the European League.
The body handles the affairs of the Ark organization.
They received news that those players were transferring bodies from body warehouses around the world. Apparently, what they did in Antarctica had greatly slowed down the arrival of players.
Wang Zhengdao needs to go back and stay in charge to keep an eye on the prophet's body survival cabin. If she really becomes the player's body, then the Ark organization will have great fun.
Tang Ji glanced at the high-rise buildings not far away. The huge Walter Group LOGO was hanging in the air, emitting a soft light, trying hard to create light pollution even in broad daylight.
He entered the heavily guarded building unimpeded, and his disguised identity and face did not trigger any alarms. However, the maze-like scene inside the Walter Group made Tang Ji smile.
As long as they are afraid, that's fine!
The almost empty Walter Group is full of desolation. Those non-player employees have been notified to go home for the holidays. Now there are only a few cleaners cleaning every corner of the huge company hall.
More than a hundred leadership members of the entire group suddenly lost contact, leaving many employees at a loss. This was reflected in the stock price, which plummeted.
But none of this had anything to do with Tang Ji. He just walked into the heart of the enemy with such arrogance.
Tang Ji closed his eyes and felt the surrounding environment. His perception continued to extend across various obstacles within a hundred meters, and the trivial details continued to become refined, pressing the limits of his perception.
The next second, Tang Ji suddenly took a step forward and then disappeared into the air.
At this moment, he seemed to have squeezed into some crack, and the pressure around him almost made him breathless. As he struggled forward, Tang Ji had appeared in a conference room inside the Walter Group, and the wall in front of him was far away from him.
The face is less than two centimeters.
If Tang Ji's error was a little bigger, it would probably be stuck to the wall by now.
"You'd better practice more of your non-core abilities. If they upgrade significantly faster than the ability of rage, we can further expand your ability list while ensuring the safety of your genes." Wu Qianying's words still remained.
In Tang Ji's ear.
Aaliyah was very sorry that he came and left in such a hurry. Forman had prepared a very sumptuous dinner and planned to take the opportunity to consume a wave of supplies that were about to expire.
But Tang Ji could only regretfully reject the good intentions of others. The window period for meeting Karcalf was limited. God knows when those pioneers would come back.
The feeling of being a phase assassin for the first time was very bad. It was even worse than being dragged by Wang Zhengdao for a space jump. It was as if he had gotten into the toilet on his own initiative and someone had pressed the flush button.
Fortunately, Tang Ji knew the structure here well. Mikkelsen's people built a training camp in another building with the same structure, modeled on the internal structure of the Walter Group. Once the time is right, they will rush forward.
Attack the Wall Group.
Tanguy didn't know how much preparation Mikkelsen had made in the dark, but he had proven time and time again that he was a reliable teammate and a formidable enemy.
So when Tangji returned to reality from the phase shift state for the third time, he was already standing at the door of Karcalf's office.
Three minutes, just right.
Tang Ji gently knocked on the door.
Karkarf took a deep breath and opened the door. He was really shocked by the speed of Tang Ji's appearance. What worried him even more was how to erase today's surveillance records.
Obviously Tang Ji did this on purpose. Karcalf smiled bitterly and accepted the temptation from his allies.
"Welcome to Walter Group. As you can see, this is the headquarters of the Pioneers in this world." Kacalf stepped back and opened the door to let Tangji in.
"Where are those players?" Tang Ji didn't have time to test each other with Karcalf, so he asked straight to the point.
"In the Persian region, although they didn't tell me, I saw the desert on the other side of the dimensional gate." Karkarf did not hesitate and directly explained what he knew.
"They came very suddenly this time, at least the Blazers didn't know anything about it." Kacalf continued: "The person in charge of the testers this time is Markarian. I have only heard of him before.
Name, he used to be a very famous pioneer, but then suddenly disappeared. Some people say that he now only works for the ID Supremes."
"Thank you, that's enough." Tang Ji got what he wanted and took a deep look at Karcalf. The other person's attitude towards him was twice as respectful as before.
At least this proves that the Blazers are already afraid of him. Next, if he can make the entire player group do the same, it will at least have a slight deterrent effect on the player group.
"That's Kang Orr, our best mercenary." Aslan followed Markarian and introduced the madman who was fighting the players on the training ground in the distance.
"Impressive." Markarian watched as Kang Orr was hit by something that looked like ball lightning, and a third of his body disappeared instantly. This was the third time he had seen the opponent 'die' recently.
In the arena.
But every time Kang Aoer will come back within a few hours, provoking the players again with undiminished momentum. With the ultimate bad mouth and the ultimate enjoyment, Kang Aoer has caused the psychological collapse of two players so far.
Markarian knows what his men are, but being so easily provoked by the local natives only proves that Kang Orr is a true expert.
"It's too slow, it's too slow." Kang Orr, whose intestines fell to the floor, looked like a veteran and taunted his opponent: "I'll let you go this time, but next time, I'll bite off your ears."
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The angry player once again condensed a ball of lightning and wiped out Kang Aur's head, but looking at his expression, it was obvious that he was not that relaxed.
Because Kang Orr never breaks his promise in this regard, he has already made nine players fall on the bed with serious injuries. The most disgusting thing is that Kang Orr never tries to kill the players, he just gives them a unless
Replace the body, otherwise the mark will be indelible.
Just yesterday, Kang Orr forcibly violated a male player, and he completed at least two rounds before being torn into pieces.
That player is still in the tent, and his reaction to the outside world is extremely limited.
"He is one of the few people who survived a direct confrontation with Tang Ji. If you want these testers to understand Tang Ji's fighting style, he is the best candidate." Aslan introduced the situation in a hoarse voice.
"Tang Ji's style?" Markarian recalled the video materials he watched about Tang Ji. Compared with the many abnormal enemies he had seen, Tang Ji seemed so inconspicuous.
After all, the opponent has neither a body like a mountain nor a sensory network that can cover the entire continent. If he could not really kill the player, Markarian might not even look at him.
However, the fact is that such an ordinary guy killed nearly a hundred players under him in the first encounter, and single-handedly caused the largest collective death incident on their side in the past hundred years.
"He hates us." Aslan thought of the Battle of Paris. He might not be able to hold on just a little bit and choose to go to the battlefield. Then, I'm afraid nothing will happen.
In the encounter with Seven Virtues, Aslan thought he was dead, but to his surprise, the opponent did not kill him, but gave him a chance to log off and leave.
Aslan didn't want to have a third encounter with Tang Ji, at least until he had the ability to protect himself.
"When we made our first public appearance, we detonated a nuclear bomb, and his wife was affected. From then on, he hated us." Aslan did his homework on Tang Ji: "As a rage,
He is getting stronger day by day, and his ability can neutralize most supernatural abilities. How do you plan to deal with him?"
Markarian ignored Aslan's self-pity. Even if he had a detailed plan, he would exclude these pioneers from the action plan, let alone there is no one now.
He looked towards the hills in the distance, where a flash of light disappeared in an instant, and Markarian's face immediately turned ugly.
They are an army.
"Hashim, they seem to have discovered us!" The bearded man next to him suddenly picked up a rifle that was not too far behind the mainstream and loaded it. Not far away, at least 20 people from the town took off and took off towards them.
Come over here.
"You go first, I'll cover you!" The bearded man took a deep breath, and the surrounding yellow sand slowly condensed, forming a suit of armor around him.
But the bearded man was not satisfied with this. He continued to breathe inward, as if it was not his stomach but a bottomless pit, sweeping away a large amount of yellow sand.
Then, the bearded man suddenly exhaled into the sky in the distance, and a long sandstorm of yellow sand formed, covering the town in the distance.
Hashem did not hesitate. He plunged into the sand and disappeared in an instant. He knew that he had to take the news back and tell more people what happened here.
