Omaha is a small city, with a population of less than 500,000 at its peak, but now the city's total population is less than 200,000.
The urban area of more than 200 square kilometers makes the city seem a bit empty. Many people born after the corporate war have never encountered a traffic jam in their lives.
But today, they saw it.
What would be the consequences if a city with a population of less than 200,000 suddenly influxes 40 all-superhuman players?
Of course, it is endless chaos. These players who are evenly dispersed in the urban area through the dimensional gate each have their own origin missions.
Of course, there are only a few people like Gaspar Joseph who happen to be locals. The origin tasks of most other players are simple tasks randomly assigned by the planning department system from a large number of backgrounds. There is no native body.
Identity and social relationships serve as supplements, and there are no memory flashbacks to enhance the experience.
They were simply released and could experience the 'free mode'.
For example, for a mixed-race person like Harrington Kondo, his taskbar simply says——
[Task: Say hello - say hello to the world and tell them you are here. Although you are small, you are not easy to mess with!
Destroy the block where you are, use your imagination, use your abilities, kill any target, destroy any building, and get points. The total points are more than 500 points. Each additional 100 points can be redeemed for reward items and the treasure level will increase.
Ten percent.
I wish you a happy mission!]
At this time, Harrington Kondo had already scored 47 points, and the burning blocks behind him proved his efficiency.
His ability is [Fire Chaser], he can sense the existence of fire, guide it to spread, and increase the strength of his body as the intensity of the surrounding fire field increases.
Although he is still at the level 1 stage, Harrington Kondo is already a dangerous person. Before he was captured by the Trail Blazers, he had been involved in at least three arson cases.
In the origin mission originally edited by the Planning Department, Harrington Kondo's body was supposed to be thrown into the prison in Kenwood County to wait for a fire, and then escape from the prison to start the next phase of the mission.
This kind of body with different abilities and different origin missions can arouse the greatest consumer desire of players. It is a pity that this kind of body that can be called a small boutique can only abandon its own origin mission chain and become an ordinary street.
Arsonists.
Fortunately, Harrington Kondo didn't mind this at all. He had been holding it back for a while. He was the one who set fire to the residents at gathering point 14 before.
The soul that controls Harrington Kondo's body is just a little transparent in its original world. No one cares about his name, and no one cares about his existence. During his one hundred and seventy years of life,
, his only way to make a living is to improve his life by renting out extra memory sectors.
Yes, the three major committees have indeed enabled society to achieve the achievement of material explosion. As long as he wants, he can synthesize delicacies ranging from hamburgers to Manchurian banquets in the food generator.
But the premise is that he must have this memory, so that he can get a food with a roughly similar taste and texture. If he wants to get a more similar food, he needs to have the skills to make related food, and even the composition of the raw materials.
Knowledge about ingredients.
But he didn't, and even if he did, in his long life before, as the memory sectors were cleared, rental was forgotten, and now he has almost forgotten his own name.
Therefore, Harrington Kondo prefers to use the name of the body itself in this world. At least it sounds very distinctive, and he likes it very much.
"Burning, flames, wonderful!" Harrington Kondo watched with fascination as a wooden villa fell into the sea of fire under his guidance. For a man who had nothing, he suddenly had the ability to control flames.
It's as if you have grown extra limbs and have a third eye to view the world. This feeling is fascinating and inextricable.
Harrington Kondo is almost unwilling to stop using his abilities for a moment. Even in the previous guidance courses, he would light something on fire from time to time.
But now, he can burn everything in front of him wantonly.
The law enforcement patrol car roared with its engine and rammed into Harrington Kondo without slowing down. They could clearly see that it was the arsonist, a superhuman being.
Omaha is a small place, and there are not that many superhuman criminals, but at least local law enforcement can learn from their counterparts in other areas. The first thing they learned is not to be a hero, and don't give a stupid warning and just shoot.
, kill them directly!
But Harrington Kondo was carefully selected and qualified to be sent to the high-quality body stored in the polar warehouse. In this burning hell, he just stood there and watched the patrol car roar and crash into him.
, the whole person soared backwards, rolled to the ground and rolled seven or eight times, and then stood up without any damage.
"This is power, it feels so good!" Harrington Kondo waved his hands and drew out a fire dragon from the fire scenes on both sides. The fire dragon streaked across the sky and hit the patrol car hard, and the violent impact directly shattered it.
He opened the glass and let the flames pour into the interior of the patrol car!
"Burn!" Harrington Kondo watched the law enforcer in the car struggling and screaming for a few seconds without any sound, then he laughed even more crazily.
In just a few minutes, he experienced what it means to dominate and what it means to conquer. Even if he is expelled now, this memory of his can be sold for a good price on the black market!
He must stay here and travel around this world!
"Here's one!" Harrington Kondo suddenly heard a voice shouting. He turned around and saw a boy with freckles on his back pointing at him. There was no fear on his face, but he was a little excited.
Following the direction in which the boy was speaking, Harrington Kondo saw a man in a trench coat walking through a fire scene, dragging a man holding a child in his hands.
Harrington Kondo only saw the other party's arm wave and knew nothing else.
[You got points: 50 points]
[The hunting list has been updated: new prey - resident sfc166-465006 (completely terminated) (the relic library has been opened, all products can be exchanged at half price)]
[The relic library has been updated, please check]
Seeing the familiar prompt, a smile appeared on Tang Ji's lips. Just like before, this player with a very strange name also died completely. Obviously, the guard dog was not able to snatch every soul from him yet.
"Sorry, I can't exchange your toy for you." Tang Ji smiled at the five-year-old child in his father's arms, who immediately burst into tears.
"Damn it, the toy soldier you threw smashed his face into pieces. I don't think I can keep this head!" Wang Zhengdao stood next to the corpse and glanced at the corpse with disgust: "This doesn't count!"