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Chapter 307 Revenge

"Finally, I saw someone who wasn't such a waste." Markarian was wearing a formal suit and holding his hands behind his back in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the panoramic view of the demonstration city.

This is an alternate location for Cathy Walter in the Demonstration City. As the original planner of this city, the pioneers have countless safe spots here.

"This is what we should do." Cathy Walter rolled her eyes behind him.

He was chased by Tang Ji twice and lost his armor, but he didn't seem to be any better than him.

"The testers have been divided into twenty-five groups, scattered around the world, and all have legal identities." Cathy continued: "The localization adaptation is expected to be completed within a month."

"You have lost control of your overeating. Now how many backup injections are available for your [cancer recovery] ability?" Markarian turned off the see-through function of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Even he was tired of the scenery outside.

"The biological samples with level 1 [cancer recovery] ability are relatively abundant, and we have reserved enough to implant the ability into 600 people." Cathy remembers these numbers deeply, because from now on, the [cancer recovery] ability will become a limited edition

"This part of the potion has a mediocre effect. It was mainly used to distribute superhuman weapons to naturalized people."

"The level 2 potions are enough for four hundred people, and there are only 27 levels of level 3 potions." Cathy lied without changing her face.

She lied about the quantity. She secretly hid a hundred doses of each of the lv1 and lv2 [cancer recovery] potions.

Level 3 potions are relatively precious and cannot be manipulated, so Cathy only kept four injections and planned to use them for herself. After all, no one can say when the golden cicada will have to escape its shell to save her life.

And all players who have experienced the ability of [Cancer Recovery] know how useful this ability is. It is like snake oil and can be used with 90% of supernatural abilities.

In fact, not only the potions with the [Cancer Recovery] ability are in foreseeable shortage, but other abilities are also the same.

Tangji's actions to destroy the polar body warehouse and release Gluttony not only disrupted the players' overall plan, but also destroyed their ability to industrially replicate supernatural abilities.

To the Pioneers, Gluttony is not only a Seven Deadly Sins-level superhuman, he is also a living industrial machine.

The first thing Cathy Walter did after returning was not to contact Markarian, but to hide nearly a thousand Greedy Blood potions with different abilities behind Mrs. Kang's back and several cronies.

"After the loss of Gluttony, our production of supernatural potions has been reduced by 97%." Cathy reported the bad news: "Currently, we can only produce among the twenty-two optional abilities.

, to maintain the output of twelve needles per week.”

"In addition, we still have a total of 6,433 bodies around the world." Cathy's bad news came one after another: "If the number of test subjects is not expanded, these bodies can last for a whole year.

consumption.”

"Tell me how you originally planned to deal with Tang Ji." Markarian ignored the provocation in Cathy's words.

"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"

Markarian did not expect that he could simply solve the problem, but Tang Ji's ability to act still exceeded his expectations.

He has intelligence support and logistical support, and can appear wherever he wants in a short time...

The Markarians have killed several incarnations of gods, but they are nothing more than that.

Tang Ji obviously still has enough room for growth. The information given by the planning department shows that there is a 70% chance that he will be at the lv2 stage, a 20% chance that he will be at the lv3 stage, and a 10% chance that he will be at the lv3 stage.

Perhaps, he is still at level 1, and the ability that allows him to cause real damage has further strengthened him.

"Covering saturation attack." Cathy Walter said one word without hesitation: "Since superhumans can't kill him at the time, then use their own weapons."

"I remember you said that he has an extraordinary sense of danger.

Markarian asked: "How do you plan to circumvent his intuitive warning?"

"As long as we are willing to pay a high enough price and destroy the connection between him and Wang Zhengdao in advance." Cathy smiled confidently: "If you agree, I can take full responsibility for this operation."

"Then give it a try. It doesn't matter whether it's success or failure. We need him to be quiet for a while." Markarian looked at Cathy Walter with a half-smile. He knew exactly what this woman was thinking.

He can meet this kind of pioneer in every world where there are abnormal situations that need to be dealt with. He doesn't want outsiders to interfere in his territory, he doesn't want to be reduced to a supporting role, he doesn't want to lose his short-term power, etc.

However, any world that requires Markarian's intervention to deal with anomalies proves that the local pioneers are no longer able to control the situation.

Kathy Walter nodded, turned and left. She had long wanted to give Tang Ji a powerful taste, but she couldn't afford the price before.

But now, with Markarian standing in front of him, Kathy Walter has the courage to smash the world.

"Is he still at the gathering point on the 14th?" Cathy Walter called the naturalized forces of the Petrochemical Alliance as she walked.

"Yes, sir, one of them is injured and seems unable to leave via space jump." The person on the other end of the phone replied respectfully, but his tone was a little trembling, because they were at the gathering point on the 14th.

It was not without reason that Aslan temporarily placed those testers at gathering point No. 14. There was a lurking naturalized organization at that gathering point, responsible for secretly dealing with the mess left by the players.

Now that the survivors among them could use their remaining energy, Cathy Walter had a smile on her lips, hung up the phone, and turned around to dial another number.

"Aslan, do you want to avenge your embarrassment?" Cathy beguiled the soul on the other side who was ready to move: "Let your people start executing the Plasma Separation Plan."

"Are you sure?" Aslan's tone was full of shock: "Now?"

"Why not? I'm pretty sure." Cathy Walter looked at Walter's logo on the building in the distance, full of joy: "Or should I bypass you and do it directly?"

"No, I'm willing to take the risk together." Aslan immediately became determined. He had hit rock bottom and had nothing to lose. He would not let go of any opportunity.

A few minutes later, Aslan contacted his last supporter among the European Union pioneers and issued an order.

The plasmolysis plan was a plan they made after the Battle of Paris, but they never found a chance to implement it. Its core was a big fish that had already been discovered.

...

...

Wang Zhengdao walked around the battlefield. His main task was to help Tang Ji harvest his heads. He didn't quite understand Tang Ji's behavior, but he could accept Tang Ji's cruelty to the enemy.

Tang Ji is like an ascetic walking on the road of worship. He remembers the location of the corpses of every player he kills. He is not a pervert, he only collects his own prey.

He was carrying an ax and stepped on the corpse of a female player with pink skin. Then he raised the ax and dropped it, throwing a big head directly into Wang Zhengdao's open bag.

Tang Ji didn't even know what abilities this player had. He only knew that her soul would be left in this body forever and she had to pay the price for her actions.

"Nineteenth, well, not counting the ones you wore on your waist before." Wang Zhengdao's expression was a little distorted. He could clearly feel that the locals walking in the ruins looked at him with a strange look.

: "Wait a moment, there's a call coming in."

Wang Zhengdao followed Tang Ji, carrying a bag in one hand and taking out a personal terminal from his arms to connect it. After a few seconds, his expression suddenly changed: "What? What does it mean that the prophet is lost?"

kindness?

Tang Ji's attention was also attracted. He saw Wang Zhengdao obviously panicked and asked loudly: "Have you lost track of him? That's a prophet! You..."

Wang Zhengdao sighed, and finally hung up the phone helplessly: "The body warehouse where the prophet is lurking has begun to move, and my people lost the convoy in a tunnel."

"Those pioneers opened the dimensional door inside the tunnel in advance, and the convoy drove directly in. When my people discovered the problem, it was already too late." Wang Zhengdao's expression was a little subtle. For the current Ark organization, the prophet is actually a negative asset.

.

Due to several time travels across the timeline, the prophet has a mental age that far exceeds her physical limits, which results in her spending most of her time in the state of an octogenarian.

She rarely sets strict goals for the members of the Ark Organization and rarely punishes those who make mistakes. Correspondingly, she rarely rewards those who are capable.

If the Ark Organization were a listed company, with the prophetic advantage of being able to make huge profits by arranging random chess games at will, she would certainly be a coveted leader.

But that's not the case for the Ark Organization. It has been fighting for its life against players since it was established. The Prophet's indifferent attitude towards the organizational structure ultimately led to the Ark Organization's complete defeat in this war.

Now that Wang Zhengdao has accepted the Ark organization, relying on the financial resources left by the prophet, the entire organization is prospering and finally has the strength to match its fame. Therefore, although the undercover plan of the prophet has never been successful, no one has taken the initiative to propose suggestions to remove the prophet from

Take it out of the body warehouse.

As a result, the prophet is now lost...lost...

Wang Zhengdao was obviously panicked. He left a message to call him if something happened, turned around and disappeared.

Tang Ji could only carry a bag and return to the house with only a quarter left. However, the residents of the town had begun to adapt to life again. They picked out the usable belongings from the ruins and gathered in the houses that were still there.

In the intact houses, some are waiting blankly for the arrival of tomorrow.

"I heard that the Prophet was transported away by the Pioneers?" Mikkelsen had indeed received the news in advance and joked to Tang Ji: "Without that old woman getting in the way, the Ark organization would develop very fast, wouldn't it?"

"I owe her a favor, so you'd better be careful what you say." Tang Ji looked at Anthony. The medical team had pulled up a transparent square tent in the wreckage with great efficiency and was disinfecting the internal environment.

.

"I don't know what medicine you used to maintain his vital signs, but the effect of this medicine is amazing. His internal bleeding has stopped." The doctor praised: "This has increased the possibility of his eventual survival by at least 20

percentage points."

"Can you tell me what medicine I used? If it's a secret, I won't ask. If not, I want to buy some from your channels. The price is whatever you decide. Anyway, I can definitely make double the money from other people.

." The doctor asked while standing in the tent, wearing a jumpsuit and turning around to let his assistant disinfect.

"It's a medical injection from the Walter Group. Starting next month, you'll be able to see it placed with aspirin in supermarkets..." Mikkelsen suddenly got stuck. He looked directly at Tang Ji: "We have put it together.

Gluttony is released!"

Before Tang Ji could react, Mikkelsen had already rushed out, and the phone calls were flying: "Assemble the Sky Hunter Team, the Mysterious Hunter Team, and the Scorpion Hunter Team. The target is the warehouse and laboratory of the Walter Group.

Empty everything inside!"

grass!

"I want half of it!" Tang Ji was also excited. He whistled and said to Soult: "Catch him back for me!"

Surte disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, Mikkelsen was on his shoulder, with a smile on his face: "Good news, they haven't had time to deal with the therapeutic injections in the warehouse. I guess we haven't made them miserable yet."

Come and take care of these civilian supplies."

"Give me half!" Tang Ji emphasized again.

"Dreaming! Every time I find out a mission, uu Reading www.uukanshu.com can subsidize two injections for each of you..." Mikkelsen was interrupted by the doctor before he could finish.

He shouted impatiently: "Don't forget me! I'll pay for it! No matter how much you want!"

"Shut up!" The two villains stared at the doctor together, causing his blood pressure to rise instantly.

"Fifty thousand needles!" Tang Ji bargained. Since the Walter Group planned to treat this kind of thing as a commodity and put it in supermarkets instead of pharmacies or luxury jewelry stores, its reserves would definitely not be small, so Tang Ji shouted and felt that it was big enough.

of numbers.

"Deal!" Mikkelsen dropped the hammer without hesitation, making Tang Ji choke and feel uncomfortable all over.

But Tang Ji lost the interest in bargaining with Mikkelsen. He suddenly felt something strange, as if an invisible lion was staring at him a few meters away and wanted to devour him.

"Something's wrong." Tang Ji stretched out his hand to signal Mikkelsen to stay quiet and listen to the surroundings, but the surroundings were filled with post-war tranquility and there was nothing.

"Suerte, go around and make sure you don't miss anything within ten kilometers." Tang Ji gave the order again, and Xiao Su left without hesitation.

"What's wrong?" Mikkelsen looked at Tang Ji, who was suddenly in a panic, and looked at the medical team not far away warily. The doctors and nurses immediately raised their hands to show that they were not hostile.

After so many years, Mikkelsen has never been a good fighter, but he absolutely believed in the intuition of people like Tang Ji. He directly took out his phone and called a plane to pick him up.

But there was no signal on the phone. He used emp attacks to even out his disadvantage before, but now someone used all-channel jamming, turning him into a turtle in a urn.

As expected, Mikkelsen, who was far away on Hawaii Island, could not contact Wang Zhengdao. He looked at the sunset in the distance and suddenly said: "This time we are in big trouble..."


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