"Boy, do you know the location in the video?" Tangji watched as Amata Elm scrolled through the nearby uploaded videos on his phone and chose the next target.
As Mikkelsen said, Omaha is now like a slaughterhouse. Forty unscrupulous players, forty superhuman beings with the ability to cause mass destruction are thrown here, like a hot oil pan.
Pour in a handful of cold water.
"Give me some time! I've seen this supermarket, a little time..." Amata Elm looked at the large cockroaches that appeared in groups near the supermarket and patted his forehead hard.
When he was in the toilet, he never thought that he would have such an exciting day today. This was Tang Ji! The most popular super-traffic star in the superhuman section, he had just killed the federal commander!
Amata simply can’t think of anything cooler than this!
Not every child who dreams of becoming a superhuman will idolize Tangji, but Amata undoubtedly does. In the spirit of fanatical star chasing, Amata followed Tangji and witnessed how the other party killed the superhumans in the school, and then
He volunteered to use the location of the puppy video to help Tang Ji point out the location of another super human.
Now, the moment to truly test him has come. A large number of new videos have flooded into the Pontus section. Many people have been reduced from being a fan to being a favorite among other people, and they are still playing the victim's side.
This resulted in many people's desperate videos being shot in a panic, with no time to locate the location. Fortunately, Amata Elm quickly determined the location of the supermarket.
"Take him with you and let him see what superhuman beings are." Tang Ji pointed at Amata Elm, who was full of excitement.
Tang Ji has seen too many children like him. They can't tell what is good and what is bad. Supernatural abilities are like a new gun to them.
They will deliberately show their courage in the face of death and blood, until one day the gun is really handed to their hand, their finger touches the trigger, and a person's life or death is determined by his will.
By that time, some people will suddenly realize that they have been on the wrong path, but it is already too late, while others will not hesitate to pull the trigger and embark on this path from then on and never look back.
Without Angelina, Tangji would not have had the chance to subdue the law enforcers on the ship. It is precisely because he understands the thoughts of these people so well that he will quickly become the most famous, or most notorious, law enforcer in Night City.
one.
Before Amata Elm could react, he had already appeared in the supermarket in the video. The smell of blood mixed with a certain stench made the young boy almost vomit.
Although everything that happened in the school had greatly shocked Amata Elm, everything happened too fast. Amata, who was in a state of excitement, subconsciously refused to accept the information.
But now, he was standing among a pile of flesh and blood of the same kind. The slimy touch under his feet and the various visual stimulations wherever he looked made Amata finally realize what he had seen.
"It looks like at least twenty people died here." Tang Ji glanced around. Even he rarely saw this kind of scene. Gunshot wounds, knife wounds and explosion injuries were common for him, but the wounds left by cockroaches cannibalism
The wreckage was definitely a first.
"If you count the parts that were eaten, the number of people might be even higher." Wang Zhengdao picked up a box of yogurt without changing his expression. As a 'transportation', he needed to constantly replenish energy.
He once hunted a voodoo superhuman wizard in Africa. The man created more than 3,000 zombies in a week and ate up several nearby tribes.
Maybe the sound made by Tang Ji and the others attracted the attention of the predators, or maybe the superhuman had other ways of perceiving the world. In short, before Wang Zhengdao could open the yogurt, a brown shadow rushed into the door and moved very quickly.
Rush towards Tang Ji as fast as possible!
Bang!
Tang Ji suddenly raised his foot, then trampled on the thing rushing towards him, and yellow-white juice instantly sprayed all over the wall!
However, the remaining part of the opponent still remained active, and its six legs full of spikes feebly carved out traces on the floor.
"This is definitely the most disgusting ability I have ever seen." Wang Zhengdao threw away the yogurt and completely lost his appetite: "Find that bastard quickly, I don't want to stay for a second longer!"
A super-large cockroach, this is what they saw in the video before. Someone had obviously enlarged them and still maintained their original physiological functions.
The speed at which this thing rushed in just now is conservatively estimated to be two hundred kilometers away, and the humans nearby have no power to resist.
Tang Ji glanced at his tactical boots and silently took out the prelude.
"Follow closely, they are very fast." Tang Ji said to Amata, turned around and walked towards the door and kicked it open. The huge sound was particularly loud in this quiet neighborhood.
Boom!!
Another cockroach of similar size sprinted suddenly forty meters away. Its flat body structure allowed it to overturn at least twenty cars in a tangled mass like a forklift!
Boom!
Tang Ji shot the cockroach in the head, and the bullet directly shattered the first third of the cockroach's body. Then the gray-black flames of hatred swept over the entire corpse, and the internal structure that was maintained entirely by supernatural abilities suddenly collapsed.
It turns into a yellow-white thick juice and flows out, leaving only an empty shell that becomes crispy.
Then there are more giant cockroaches. The cockroaches pose no threat to Tang Ji. The power that supports these things to move in their current form is simply unable to support them in the face of the flames of hatred. The rest can only be solved by the environment. Those cockroaches either
Die from suffocation, or disintegrate yourself with the movement.
But trying to find the superhuman who is hiding behind the scenes and controlling these cockroaches is another matter... well, that's not a problem. After losing all his giant cockroaches, the idiot came out of a store and shot at Tang Ji with an angry roar.
.
Tang Ji satisfied his deepest desires by stuffing him into the belly of a cockroach corpse and drowning him alive.
Then as revenge, he took the player's head, picked a cockroach head from the insect corpse and inserted it into the player's corpse: "If you like playing with bugs, become a bug!"
"Do you still think all this is interesting now?" Tang Ji glanced at Amata, who shook his head indifferently: "If you become a superhuman one day, think about what happened today, think about me, and then
Remember to be a good person, understand?"
Amata Elm nodded like a chicken.
"Very good, let's continue." Tang Ji wiped the blood on his hands on the other party's clothes, and credited fifty redemption points, but Tang Ji was sure that he would never use the newly added abilities.
You won’t need it in this life!
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...
When Tanguy got his seventh head, the conflict in the Elysee Palace also ended. After commander Aslan encountered an unexpected attack, the pioneer team started the evacuation plan without any hesitation.
They covered each other's origins and where they were going back. The carefully prepared retreat plan was far more thorough than the attack plan. Smoke, light and shadow, invisibility, shadow, protection, and countless supernatural and natural abilities mixed with technological equipment made the evacuation plan unfold.
, Mikkelsen thought they were going to launch a general attack.
As a result, in the blink of an eye, these pioneers jumped into the dimensional gates that appeared from different places one by one. The team of more than 40 people disappeared in 2.5 seconds, as if they had never been there.
If it weren't for the fact that the high commander of Gaul and his staff on the chair were not dead, and Mikkelsen still had Aslan as a prisoner in his hands, he would even think that he had encountered an illusion.
"Don't forget what I said, think about it carefully, it will be good for you." Mikkelsen said the last thing to Aslan, and added: "It's time for you to log off now, this body is my prisoner
, I have no intention of giving you a bullet."
Aslan looked at the other party with complicated eyes. This was the second body they had snatched away from him!
Considering the current tight supply of physical bodies within the Trail Blazers, Aslan regretfully found that he had lost his strength after his prestige, and instead retained the airs of a great Trail Blazer.
But he had no choice but to close his eyes and start counting down the seconds.
...
"Oh, the players in Omaha have also begun to evacuate?" Central Mikkelsen, who was in command of the overall situation, is no longer drinking coffee in the Joint Investigation Office building. He is now drinking coffee in the luxurious office on the top floor of the Military Technology Building.
As one of the most influential companies in the world, Military Technology is no longer a pure military enterprise, it is more like a deformed country that aims at profit.
The only territory it actually controls is the island of Hawaii and a few scattered along the coast that used to be the territory of federal overseas military bases. The most discussed topic at every year's board of directors meeting is whether it is necessary to continue to maintain the existence of these overseas military bases.
In addition, the territory of Military Technology is more of a conceptual territory based on laboratories, development centers, factories, industrial zones, warehouses, and logistics networks. Millions of Military Technology employees support it and maintain this giant enterprise.
The presence.
And Mikkelsen now has complete control over this small country. His two hundred and seventy-six clones have replaced the two hundred and seventy-six executives who own company shares in this building, all of which he has carefully selected.
Target.
Mikkelsen knows all their little secrets, is familiar with their rhythm of life, has mastered all their social relationships, and will hardly notice anything strange in a short period of time.
But this is only the first step. Although Hawaiian Island is the core of military technology and the beginning of everything, there are also factions within military technology. He has also sent 102 clones around the world to replace different regions.
supervisor, manager, accountant, lawyer, etc.
On weekdays, the joint investigation office handles the protection of these important figures, so for Mikkelsen, this behavior is like fishing in his own fish pond, which is effortless and pleasant both physically and mentally.
This is a game that set the tone half a century ago. Mikkelsen originally planned to wait for all the old friends who knew him to die twenty or thirty years later, but now he has to move forward.
here we go.
At present, Mikkelsen holds 17.4% of the shares of Military Technology, which means he has complete control over military technology in every sense, and correspondingly, he has an even larger task.
Of course, Mikkelsen does not intend to waste his precious time on developing the military technology market. This company is just a tool in his hands.
If it weren't for the fact that the pioneers held the Sword of Damoryus, and if it weren't for the fact that only Tangji could truly kill the players, Mikkelsen alone would be able to fight off these invaders back home.
But there are not so many ifs. The restrained Mikkelsen can only fight with others within the rules set by the enemy. Fortunately, he finally has his own pioneer internal response.
Although Aslan did not express his position, Mikkelsen understood people like him. They are naturally weak and only need the right time. There is nothing he cannot sell in order to survive.
Just now, Mikkelson received a reply from Tangji. Everything was business as usual, and a smile finally appeared on Mikkelson's lips.
War, continue!
"Very good, Tangji, I'm glad to hear the news." Mikkelsen looked at the chaotic city of Omaha through the satellite image, and kept zooming in on the image to find Tangji standing on the roadside waiting for information: "But it's a pity.
The last player left through the dimensional gate fifteen seconds ago."
"Tell me something I don't know." Tang Ji said unceremoniously on the other side of the phone.
"The good news is that while you were busy harvesting heads, one of my agents risked his life and injected a tracker into one of the players." Mikkelsen said with a smile: "His successful evacuation brought us
Found a new player gathering spot."
"Give me a seat." Tang Ji shook off the blood on the knife and became excited again.
"I suggest you take a vacation to recharge your batteries. For three days at most, I will be able to find more clues along this stronghold." Mikkelsen leaned on the soft chair: "Take Dr. Wu and go to the street.
Take a walk and enjoy the prosperity of the civilized world as a souvenir."
"What do you want to say?" Tang Ji frowned, he could hear there was something wrong in Mikkelsen's words.
"Think about it, within three days, if the federal commander was assassinated and the Gaul commander died, what impact would it have?" Mikkelsen turned his chair to face the sea view outside the window: "And today's attack in Omaha, maybe death
There are not as many people as there were in the Red Sun Incident, but the process is different and the impact will be different, and the world is about to become chaotic."
In fact, there are more internal reasons. The group of wealthy people who participated in the Phoenix Project have felt great uneasiness from these attacks, and they plan to speed up their asset transfer plan.
They want to turn some assets into valuable assets before they become worthless, and this will cause greater harm to the entire world than war.
"I understand. I'm waiting for your news." Tang Ji hung up the phone and shook his head at Wang Zhengdao: "The mission is over and all other targets have fled."
Wang Zhengdao, who was carrying four heads, shrugged: "I think you spent too much time talking about the cockroach man."
"I think so." Amata Elm agreed.
"Shut up!"
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