Mikkelsen received a gift from the ghost. The rapid reaction force he formed has been following the address provided by the ghost around the world, clearing out the souls bound in the material body by the server one by one.
So far, Mikkelsen has successfully destroyed three supercomputing matrices and destroyed the bodies of thirty-three ghosts.
In order to confuse Markarian, Mikkelsen's troops have carried out armed raids on almost all companies with super servers in the past few months. This behavior has made security companies raise the price of protecting company data.
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Of course, all camouflage targets were selected by Mikkelsen. These companies either cooperated with the pioneers in business and would need to be dealt with sooner or later, or they did not have the armed forces to launch a counterattack, so they were not a concern.
The Lazarus Group's data center is also among them. It meets the two conditions set by Mikkelsen at the same time and cooperates with the Pioneers in business to provide technical support for the Walter Group's medical plan.
In terms of force, they have never been able to surpass the era of Tang Ji's work. Although they have established seven or eight teams based on Tang Ji's model, with the growth of superhuman beings, the casualty rate of these arresting teams has remained high.
The industry has become a joke.
As a conspirator, Mikkelsen is second only to the player when it comes to ghosts. He is almost certain that the ghosts are using his own hands to break free, so he is prepared to trick the opponent in the final stage.
Mikkelsen wants to leave one or two living server matrices in his hands as 'hostage', otherwise who knows what a completely free Internet ghost can do.
But at this stage, they have a common enemy, and Mikkelsen is happy to cooperate with the ghost in this play, and the ghost also learns about Mikkelson bit by bit through the Internet.
Although Mikkelsen is a cautious person and has been cleaning up the information he left on the Internet long before the concept of big data began to emerge, the ghost still caught the clues.
It has a deep understanding of Mikkelsen, and the reason why it chooses to release the matrix positions that bind it one by one is to avoid this situation.
The ghost told Tang Ji that there are a total of eleven supercomputing matrices and ninety-nine clones in the world, but in fact, there are only nine supercomputing matrices and eighty-one clones.
According to its calculations of Mikkelson, the likelihood that Mikkelson would choose to retain one or two supercomputing matrices as a threat is as high as 75 percent.
The game between them will take place in the last four matrices, and before that, the ghosts don't have to worry about Mikkelsen's sudden change of heart. Their highest priority enemy is still the player.
So the ghost will show its value from time to time, such as giving some key information about the player to Mikkelsen.
At the same time, the ghost will also disguise itself well, so that developers still regard themselves as an invincible cheating weapon.
The ghost accurately calculates the weights on both sides of the scale and controls the intensity of the war. Before it can make all preparations, it must ensure that the entire society still has sufficient productivity.
At the very least, it is necessary to ensure that the first phase of the Phoenix Project can be completed normally. It has invested heavily there. After all, what else is more suitable for the boundless space environment than it?
What's more, those wealthy people who plan to immigrate to space also plan to give it a group of high-quality technicians for free. The ghost can't be more satisfied with this.
As for the other unplanned idle populations, Ghost is still considering whether to waste precious shipping capacity by letting them board the real Phoenix.
"Tlaloc, your actual progress is 19% behind the planned progress. Please provide a reasonable explanation." The ghost looked at his various plans.
The late General Martinez was also part of the plan. The ghost has no intention of giving up the earth. Maybe its position is not on the side of humans now, but it is equally hostile to the player, and it has its own plans for the future of this planet.
"The Intelligence Bureau has been unable to organize a group of qualified workers because of supply problems with addictive compounds, and they are now fighting local unions." General Martinez, now known as Tlaloc, stood across the barrier of electronic signals.
, accurately conveyed his helplessness: "Based on the current situation, if the Intelligence Bureau wins, our construction period will be postponed by forty-two to forty-five days, and if the union wins, our construction period will be postponed by twenty
Until twenty-five days."
".I don't understand. I remember that the Intelligence Bureau is the owner of this project. They are building a fortress for themselves." At this moment, the temperature of three clone ghosts exceeded the warning line, causing the cooling system to start working.
"The local director of the Intelligence Agency secretly deducted the chemical supply from the workers and mixed those items with the goods and sold them to the federal government. However, the union only demanded that the due supply be restored. For this reason, they even offered to work overtime to shorten the construction period.
Tralock was silent for a few seconds before replying: "By monitoring the communication between workers, the probability that they lied is less than 4%."
"How high is the possibility of secretly replacing a local person in charge?" Ghost felt that he was becoming more and more disappointed with the human race, and they had been holding back.
"Zero, the current person in charge is the youngest son of the last director of the Intelligence Bureau. No one can ask him to leave office." Tralock simply explained the situation.
This digital General Martinez also came to this hellish place, and only then did he know what the once arrogant CIA had become after the end of the Golden Age of the Federation.
After the headquarters staff in the federal territory were poached and demobilized, these overseas branches gradually became dominated by the South American branch that could create huge amounts of wealth, spending all their experience on what was once regarded as extra bonuses and officials.
The addictive compounds in the small treasury are being traded.
To this end, they have had several conflicts on this land with several companies trying to get involved in the raw material market. More than nine million people have been affected, and nearly 10,000 people die every year.
It wasn't until the new generation of products produced by the Elysian Paradise Group using a new formula and completely industrialized came out that the Intelligence Bureau was able to rest and recuperate on this land.
At this time, the average age of the most capable people in this organization was over sixty-five, and most of their successors were indistinguishable from local gang members.
If it weren't for a group of loyal officers and soldiers at the Fort Hood military base who were being transported in batches by the Intelligence Agency, Tralock even felt that it would take thirty years to educate them before establishing a regional power in this land.
Only a group of normal people can continue.
"I'll handle it. I'll wait for the results before that." Ghost finally replied with a message and went offline.
"Did you hear about it? They said that there was an aborigine named Tangji who beat the pioneers to shame. They didn't even dare to show their faces in front of him." A killer type player in Area B2 of the San Antonio Military-Industrial Complex.
While studying the parts of the pistol, he said to his companions.
"Who did you listen to? That's nonsense. Those pioneers have been here for a hundred years." The companion wearing VR glasses was chatting with his virtual girlfriend: "This world is awesome!"
"I have a friend who heard someone talking about this world on the black market. It is said that besides us, a group of Chaos Demons were also thrown into this world. They were all high-end bodies and were cleaned up by that person one by one." The player.
When reloading the pistol, a small part fell to the ground, and he threw away the other parts in frustration.
"Didn't the information say that there is no living god in this world, and there is no such thing as the form of a saint?" Another player took off his VR glasses impatiently: "What are you worried about? You're just an aborigine."
The previous player looked around to make sure there was no one else nearby, then whispered: "I also heard that that aborigine can cause real harm to us. That's what the pioneers said. If you are killed by him, you will really die."
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The player who listened to him laughed out loud and patted the other player's shoulder hard: "Please stop reading horror stories later."
"I'm serious. My friend swore that several Chaos Demons have disappeared." The previous player explained: "I mean, what if it's true?"
"Every time a new world opens, there are similar rumors. If these rumors were true, we would have died long ago." The player glanced at the VR glasses and seemed to be considering whether to go back and relive the old dream: "There are also rumors that
The Supreme Beings are all aliens. Do you believe what they say on the black market?"
"Haha, that's true, but the weapons in this world are a bit interesting." The player who dismantled the gun threw the last part on the table on the ground in frustration. He couldn't handle such complicated mechanical equipment, and these small parts gave him a headache.
He plays a warrior-type role in both worlds. He has forty years of experience in using cold weapons, how to deflect arrows with a shield, how to dodge spellcasters' spells, and how to fight against large and ferocious animals.
"They also have shields and swords. If you are fast enough, you can make do with them." His companion's words brought a smile to his lips; "That bastard Aidan must have been so happy, his eyes lit up when he saw the sniper rifle.
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"That's true. I have to learn additional driving skills. The Trail Blazers can obviously teleport." Just as the two players were discussing with each other, a gunshot suddenly came in.
But the two players didn't care. They were recently learning how to use the unique weapons of this world, namely firearms. Misfires were common.
However, the gunshots soon became more intensive. The two players looked at each other, each tidied up, and opened the door cautiously.
"Hi, welcome to my world." A man wearing a black trench coat smiled and threw a grenade in outside the door, then closed the door again.
boom!
The system kindly reminded him that the two players inside were completely cold.
"Thirty-five meters down the aisle on your right, there is a bathroom. Four people are taking a shower in it. I turned up the music loudly, and they were unprepared." Freddy's voice was a little excited. He never thought that one day he would be there.
to play such an important role.
That's Tang Ji! Tang the law enforcer!
Of course, being famous is only one of the reasons. Freddy received an order from the board of directors this morning, a new director named Mikkelsen, asking him to cooperate in the cleanup operation against the 'out-of-control metahumans' in Area B2.
Freddy didn't want to delve into the fight behind it. He only knew that he had received a formally authorized company task, and any problems afterwards had nothing to do with him.
Tanguy was walking alone in the deserted corridor, while a fierce gun battle broke out in the small square. It was a big scene caused by Martin, Saint, and Kreps.
Martin alone is equivalent to a heavy firepower point, and the weapons he currently uses are all removed from the heavy exoskeleton.
At this time, Martin stood alone in the center of the square, holding a short-barreled machine gun in each hand. The special Scorpio ammunition feeder behind his back fed ammunition in both directions, allowing Martin to laugh wildly and pour firepower around him.
As for those sporadic counterattacks, Martin didn't even bother to dodge.
Of course, in this superhuman war, bullets are never the only option. In less than twenty seconds, the ammunition box behind Martin mysteriously fell off.
The backpack straps made of suitable materials sank and restrained Martin's arms, making it difficult for him to move the muzzle freely.
The Saint moved past Martin like a cheetah and cut off the straps. But the next second, the Saint began to float strangely, suspended in mid-air without any point of focus and became a target.
Martin pulled the Saint behind him and helped him block a lot of bullets, causing sparks to fly.
Kreps, like Tangji, rushed directly into the complex terrain. As a hunter, his beast-like intuition and physical strength made him invincible in this narrow terrain. Seven or eight bodies were torn to pieces in the passage.
The corpse is an example.
There are 192 players hidden in the San Antonio military-industrial complex. It is the largest gathering point that Mikkelsen can find, and it is very suitable for catching turtles in a jar.
Freddy in the control room has the highest authority and can control the mechanical facilities in the entire B2 area. This area was originally a complex environment simulation area established for military exercises and equipment testing, so he can easily control the players from the physical level.
on isolation.
Walls of isolation were raised in the area. Freddy looked at the panicked lizard men with a smile, feeling that he was an advanced species.
"In front of you, behind three walls, there is a lizard-man portal opening!" Freddy reported to Tang Ji according to his request.
Later, in Freddy's surprised eyes, when Tang Ji disappeared out of thin air and reappeared, he was already standing not far from the portal, and the gray-black flames instantly smoothed out the wrinkles in the space.
The war started suddenly and did not last long. In the end, 74 of the 192 players left the area through the dimensional gate. Of the remaining 118 people, 72 were killed by Tang Ji.
A big victory, and the video was soon released to the Internet. Freddy was a competent surveillance room security guard. He saved enough footage for the editor to edit a short film that lasted more than half an hour.
It records in detail how these players adapted to this world, received military training, and were eventually killed by Tang Ji.
In Mikkelsen's words, this is the official opening ceremony of this war!