"Cathy Walter is right, he is just a barbarian." Markarian, who was somewhere far away in the Federation, shrugged indifferently. He did not attach much importance to today's meeting.
This was not even part of his plan. After correctly understanding Tangji's strength, Markarian no longer pursued dealing with him during the latent period.
In fact, Markarian's plan to hunt Tangji was prepared according to the standards of killing gods.
Gods are wonderful beings. As an expert in dealing with special problems, Markarian has fought against such things as gods in many missions. They are always more likely to become special problems for players than ordinary beings.
Some gods reach this stage because of their individual uniqueness, while others are backed by world consciousness. Markarian has always been very patient when facing such goals.
Now, since the group of naturalized people are willing to take the initiative to stand up and try to fight Tang Ji, Markarian is happy to facilitate them. After all, every confrontation represents a large amount of data that can be collected.
"Tang Ji is already on the island, you can start." A pioneer received Markarian's instructions and completed communication with representatives of the naturalized forces.
During this period, the Mikkelsen-Tanghi Group's actions in the Federation were so great that many naturalized forces based in the Federation were restless.
On one side is Mikkelsen, who is getting more and more frightening the more he investigates, and on the other side is Tang Ji, who has been bathed in the blood of the pioneers since his debut. Neither of them is easy to mess with.
But in the end, the naturalized people decided to start with Tang Ji first, because at least they had a chance to attack Tang Ji, and Mikkelsen... he seemed to be everywhere and not exist at all.
On Yunasca Island, a dimensional door was opened, and a superhuman dressed as a dramatic mage stepped out of it. He bent down and stretched out his hand to sweep out a blank ground on the ground. There, one day, the metal lines embedded in the ground,
It extends straight forward to the mountain.
"Merlin is in place and can seal the sacrificial site at any time." The superhuman dressed as a magician carefully observed the surroundings. There was no need to say more about the countless legends about Tang Ji. He did not want to become another footnote to prove his greatness.
"Please wait for the countdown as planned, and launch the blockade area after the countdown is over." The order from the command center came from the other side of the communicator.
Merlin sighed, sat there and stretched out his hand to draw a circle, directly entering the invisible state.
He is a very special superhuman. According to Wu Qianying's recently revised superhuman classification method, Merlin should be classified into the category of mythical superhumans.
Even in the realm of superhumans, where metamorphosis is common, mythical superhumans are still an extremely special existence.
Compared with the development trend of other superhumans who continue to deepen their respective fields and occasionally branch out, their development trajectory is more like some kind of mysterious rune. No one knows where they will branch out in the next stage before they advance.
capabilities.
There are currently only one and a half known mythical superhumans, Avalon and Organa, both of whom are from the European Union.
The former was once the strongest combat force in the Gallic branch of the ECS Bureau. Although he was taken down by jealousy and turned into a puppet in one encounter, no one can deny his destructive power.
Wu Qianying officially determined the mythical superhuman lineage based on the information that Avalon left in the ECS Bureau. His ability at the LV1 stage is very close to Kungunir, the sure-shot gun owned by Odin in the myth. At the LV2 stage, he
His abilities have strangely extended to the realm of faith, developing such unrelated abilities as war apostles.
Another example is Lindsay Laglis' bodyguard Organa. Wu Qianying saw this potential in her, but she has been stuck in the LV1 stage and has not been promoted, so she can only be regarded as a potential stock.
Mythical superhumans fascinate researchers like Wu Qianying. They are paradoxically entangled with history and mythical characters, which always arouse infinite reverie. Even if their historical significance is not considered, their relevance to other abilities during promotion is also worthwhile.
Researched.
The Merlin sitting on the ground and protecting himself well in front of him is undoubtedly a mythical superhuman, and his abilities are more complicated and special.
To put it simply, the ability he awakened at the LV1 stage is [Book of All Laws], and the ability awakened at LV2 stage is called [Book of All Laws Supplementary Content - Ritual Spells].
The name is very catchy, but in fact, at the LV1 stage, Merlin can only see twenty spells with different effects in the book every day, and at the same time, he has the right to set two spells as fixed spells.
At the LV2 stage, in addition to getting new ritual magic, all the numbers on it were doubled.
The number of spells Merlin can cast every day is determined by the quality of the previous day's rest, and is chosen between 8 and 16 (LV2 stage). If he is awakened by someone while resting, he can only get the minimum number in proportion to the length of rest.
of spell slots.
Moreover, each spell slot needs to be selected in advance before going to sleep the day before. The more exaggerated the effect of the spell, the more spell slots it will occupy. For example, the ritual spell he prepared today occupies eight spell slots.
In addition, all spells have a price, and most of this price is reflected in the form of consumables, covering most precious metals, natural gems, etc.
Therefore, his living standard has been below the poverty line since his awakening until he was hired by the naturalized people.
Of course, Merlin is nominally employed by a security company called Chain Defense, and the most common job he does is being studied.
This is the second time he has participated in an actual combat operation, and the target is Tang Ji, the so-called strongest superhuman in the world. Fortunately, he is only responsible for remote control of the field and does not need to face Tang Ji's edge. The real main attack mission is left to several other people.
The outsourced superhuman is completed.
It's ironic to say that because of the special nature of the naturalized people, there are almost no powerful naturally awakened members within the group. Those awakened members with potential are all voluntarily or voluntarily handed over to the pioneers to prepare for their arrival.
But now, with the arrival of several batches of players, the naturalized people who have been waiting for hundreds of years suddenly find that the arrivals are a group of Sabi.
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This is the first impression that players bring to the naturalized people. God knows how many naturalized people who really believe in their hearts, but most of the naturalized people turn a blind eye to this. They are doing it for themselves from the beginning.
Choosing sides based on interests is still the case now.
As for the reaction from the Adventist sect, to be honest, no one cares.
At this time, a new command came from Merlin's communicator: "The Cage Project begins!"
Merlin looked at the mountains in the distance, took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and pressed on the metal rune wire. It was silver-plated copper wire. In order to meet the requirements of ritual magic, this thing was also mixed with 10%
Triple platinum.
It extended from the foot of Merlin to the mountains in the distance, and was laid for thirty-four kilometers around the mountains. Although it was as thin as the material allowed, the total weight still exceeded forty tons.
Three hundred workers worked here for a week before arranging the entire cable in the proper position according to Merlin's requirements, and outlined a set of mysterious runes.
Of course, the results brought about by the time-consuming and laborious work are also so wonderful. Merlin looked at the thumbnail image of the mountain that appeared in front of him with an intoxicating smile on his face. He could never resist the charm of magic.
As Merlin traced his fingers, the entire mountain began to gradually squirm with his movements...
...
Tang Ji frowned and looked at the rock wall in front of him. Just as he expected, the enemy hiding behind the scenes had obviously prepared another wave of surprises for him.
When he was about to leave the base inside the mountain, the door suddenly flickered and was submerged by the influx of rocks.
Correspondingly, there were continuous vibrations and rumbling sounds, as if the ground underfoot was about to turn over.
Tang Ji once again modeled the lake to feel the spatial position. The range covered by the phase transition ability was all filled with solid matter. It was obvious that the surface of the mountain was continuously thickening and had exceeded the limit range of phase movement.
The gray-black flames of hatred instantly spread under Tang Ji's will and spread along the ground, but the instigator of all this was obviously very smart. He pulled away his power after changing the structure of the surrounding rock and soil.
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The flame of hatred cannot punish natural products that have existed for tens of millions of years. Maybe after Tang Ji continues to advance, it can directly melt rocks into lava like the true fire of the sun, but now it stops at lighting a cigarette and burning personal standards.
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Tang Ji whistled, and he began to admire the imagination of these people, but unless they planned to create a spherical rock ball with a wall thickness of more than a hundred meters, this place would not be able to trap him.
And even if they did that, Tang Ji could dig a way out of it with his fists, and this was without outside interference.
So they must have a back-up plan. If they want to kill themselves, they must send someone to stand in front of them.
Tang Ji smiled and checked the prelude magazine. As long as someone came, it meant a gain.
The next second, a figure fell from the sky, as if the rock formation above him was liquid.
Boom!
Using eye movements and manual movements, the powerful bullet hit the target in mid-air. The target was like a hit billiard ball, instantly changing its landing direction, hitting the rock wall diagonally downwards, and was bounced off before landing.
A superhuman with dark skin and body covered with irregular crystals moved his legs and feet, stood up on the spot, clasped his palms together and clapped twice, making a metallic buzzing sound.
If it weren't for the cracked depression on the right side of his abdomen, Tang Ji would really believe that the other party was unscathed.
Tang Ji has seen and killed Colossus, Turen, and others with similar abilities, so Tang Ji doesn't want to explore the other person's abilities. He just wants to know if the other person is a player.
Bah! Bah! Bah!
Tang Ji fired continuously, and the exaggeratedly powerful bullets in the prelude kept hitting the target. The opponent crossed his hands and used his forearms to block the bullets, but the debris was scattered everywhere and he kept retreating.
Bah! Bah!
Tang Ji's rhythm of changing bullets was so fast that people couldn't control it. The target didn't even have time to say a word of surrender before the firepower covered him again.
This time, the target's arms were completely broken, and the prelude bullets hit his face like a hammer. Just two bullets left his face full of cracks, half of his facial features disappeared, and he fell to the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
At this time, another super human broke out of the wall, dressed in red, and sprinted towards Tang Ji like lightning!
A samurai sword in his hand showed a red color as the wielder moved at high speed, dragging an orange-red halo in the air.
Canglang!
The katana was politely rejected by Iron Hand, and the blade passed Tang Ji along the edge of his palm. Sparks flew from metal to metal, but unfortunately only the blade was damaged by the friction.
In just one turn, the samurai's katana turned into a fire stick.
Before Tang Ji could turn around and deal with the fire stick samurai, another superhuman emerged from the ground, shooting a dart with a glowing light in his hand at Tang Ji with a whistling sound.
Tang Ji did not dodge and let the darts hit him and then bounced away. He sprinted directly into the arms of the sneak attacker, breaking half of the bones in the opponent's body in just one move.
When Tang Ji dodged and searched around for other possible sneak attackers, the dart thrower was like a boneless snail, paralyzed on the ground with too much air coming in and too little air coming out.
Tang Ji frowned and gave the other party a slap in the face, stepping on his neck and breaking his neck.
If it was to deal with his trap, these sneak attackers would be 'too weak', and it was confirmed that these people were not and were not players.
At this time, another super human appeared from above the head. This time, the opponent was floating directly on top and refused to come down. As the opponent opened his teeth and claws, a large amount of mist with glittering powder began to drift downwards.
Poison gas? Hypnotic gas? Tang Ji held his breath calmly. He could hold his breath for eight minutes, which was enough time for him to kill the source of the pollution.
And he was also curious about what kind of poisonous gas could cause substantial damage to him now?
The prelude fired continuously, and the powerful bullets directly tore the opponent into pieces with the bonus of abilities. At this time, the superhuman warrior holding the fire stick had just finished his new starting move.
Tang Ji emptied the bullet casings in the prelude bullet chamber, unloaded the bullets, and hooked his hand at the opponent. He began to wonder where the courage of these people came from.
How dare they appear in front of him so unprepared?
Tang Ji, who was amazed by the opening layout, was angry with the follow-up development of Wonderland. He originally thought he could find a few players here today, but he killed three in a row, and they were all noobs!
The red-armored warrior seemed to have given up his plan to attack. He threw away the scrap iron in his hand, turned around and rushed towards the rock wall and started smashing the wall crazily. However, the person who deployed the trap did not cooperate with him at all.
It wasn't until Tang Ji approached him from behind and reached out to touch his shoulder that he turned back in despair, and then Tang Ji grabbed his throat and strangled him to death.
At this point, all four superhumans were killed. The only praiseworthy thing is that they died quietly.
Then, the fifth person appeared. A man in a tight suit struggled to be squeezed out of the rock wall, and an ominous red light continued to flow under his skin.
Just looking at him, Tang Ji, made his eyes sting. For a man who had experienced three nuclear explosions at close range, this feeling was all too familiar...