When Xiao Su's first kiss was snatched away, and Mikkelsen and Markarian used the world situation as a chessboard to fight each other from a distance, Tang Ji was spending his most peaceful days in recent years.
He is in Night City, living in a safe house provided by Edward. He sleeps and eats very regularly every day. He occasionally goes to Edward's to visit An Ran. After walking to the Red Sun Memorial Square, he places a statue in front of Angelina's statue.
Bouquet of flowers.
Of course, sometimes they are electronic flowers. As Valentine's Day approaches, the price of flowers is rising rapidly.
This business of defrauding fools of money has been going on for hundreds of years since the festival appeared. Although Tang Ji no longer has the concept of money, he knows that Angelina doesn't like this kind of thing.
Before the Red Sun Incident, the only reason they lived frugally was to save enough money to buy a bigger house. Buying flowers on Valentine's Day would definitely not please Angelina.
In comparison, electronic flowers are not only economical and affordable, but can also maintain their beautiful appearance for a long time, which is obviously more affordable.
The rest of the time, Tang Ji was reading books, from "Nicomachean Ethics", "On Evil", to "Principles of Psychology", "Motivation and Personality", to "The Touch of Prosthetic Body on the Soul", "Transcendence"
Philosophy - On Transhuman Theory", these were all books that Wu Qianying threw to him before.
"The improvement of superhuman abilities mainly focuses on understanding and requires rich theoretical knowledge to make adjustments." Wu Qianying once said this, and proved this with practical actions.
"Theoretically, every superhuman has a different starting point and a completely different promotion path. The entire process is always influenced by subjective will and is very idealistic."
"In other words, if a superhuman who can control flames firmly believes that his flames are cold, and supplements his knowledge system selectively, with the blessing of strong personal will, he does have a chance to finally advance.
At the LV2 stage, it achieves its goal and obtains a brand new chemical reaction that absorbs surrounding heat through combustion and lowers the temperature of the surrounding environment."
"The other person knows nothing about his own abilities and is completely unwilling to invest more time in improving his knowledge reserve. He may stay in the LV1 stage for several years, and eventually passively advance to the LV2 stage through the channel of practice makes perfect.
The improvement in capability is nothing more than a combustion reaction with higher combustion efficiency, higher temperature, and larger operable radius."
Tang Ji understands Wu Qianying's theory, but does this theory also apply to the Seven Deadly Sins?
Are those abilities expanded based on his personal wishes, or are they already a system and inherited?
After all, although he has advanced to the LV3 stage, I didn't feel any bottlenecks or thresholds when taking power. Everything seemed to fall into place naturally.
As for those books, Tang Ji had tried his best to read and understand them, but every time he ended up either unable to suppress the nameless fire in his heart and accidentally ignited those tomes, or he fell asleep directly.
For Tang Ji, who has almost completely escaped the need for sleep physiologically, this is completely regarded as a medical miracle.
If Wu Qianying were here, most likely she would launch a project specifically focusing on the hypnotic effects of professional knowledge, complex vocabulary, advanced logical analysis and other terms on people with low mental abilities.
Tang Ji didn't know why he still had so many messy thoughts in his mind, so he pushed open the window and threw out "On Evil" written by Father Thomas Aquinas in the 13th century.
These ignorant ancient religious intellectuals know nothing about the Seven Deadly Sins!
Tang Ji watched the beautifully packaged books move across a distance of nearly three hundred meters in a trajectory that was completely inconsistent with the curve of physics, breaking the window of the building opposite. He clicked on the tree of life with some embarrassment, thinking to himself that he hoped that no one would be harmed.
casualties.
He was trying his best to use this familiar daily life to suppress the uncontrollable anger.
Tang Ji could feel the heartbeat of the city. The annoyances hidden in the mud and the suppressed anger in people's hearts could intuitively touch his heart.
He is rage, the embodiment of the fire of vengeance, and this city has no shortage of such things.
In this emotion that could burn the city to ashes, Tang Ji maintained his will and kept telling himself that he was the master of this anger, not a slave.
The last bit of trust in Mikkelsen comes from the constant new news coming from the Special Administrative Region.
The special zone established in the city of Roseville is obviously very successful. It has successfully attracted the attention of players. In order to cope with the huge number of players, a brand new special zone is being established in the European Union.
Under the leadership of the Prophet, the Ark organization successfully persuaded the European Union to make this decision.
Because of the establishment of the special zone, the number of criminal cases related to superhumans in the entire federation has been reduced by 32%. This huge number, and the savings in aftermath costs behind it, are far more valuable than a special zone.
Moreover, the European Union has a ready-made city that has actually begun to partially implement the special zone policy as early as the end of the last century. It only needs slight modifications and the sacrifice of some group interests that have already been sacrificed, and the entire European Union can achieve this at the lowest cost.
, establish a larger special zone with a stronger siphon effect, and deal with problems from the superhuman side and the player side at the same time.
Therefore, Paris has naturally become the most popular candidate for the SAR.
The Gauls were originally having a headache due to the expensive reconstruction costs in their central area. At this time, taking out Paris and offering it to the entire European Union would not only receive high compensation, but also leave a large amount of reconstruction costs.
, resettlement fee, it’s a win-win situation!
The best thing is that the Taha Gang, or the current Taha Party, which has been trying to evolve peacefully, hasn't always wanted to leave the 13th District openly?
The high-level officials in Gaul who have always been wary of the people in the Thirteenth District plan to release them all this time, and then build a wall again outside Paris to turn Paris into a larger Thirteenth District, which not only satisfies the needs of the Thirteenth District.
demands, and the blockade of the old Thirteenth District can continue to be maintained.
Although political transactions have always been so dirty, this time the Gauls' actions still shocked other member states of the European Union. After all, not long ago, the Taha gang shed blood for Paris, with more than 300 Taha gang soldiers.
Many people have seen the photo of his body placed under the Arc de Triomphe.
As a result, as soon as they turned around, the Gallic authorities bought the Taha Gang at a good price.
"Surte has been kidnapped. Mikkelsen said that the person is roughly located on our side." Wang Zhengdao sat opposite the prophet with a serious face.
There was no one else in the closed conference room, but the atmosphere between the two people was obviously no longer as harmonious as before.
Wang Zhengdao was unable and unwilling to accept many of the prophet's decisions. First, he excluded Tang Ji from the plan, as if it were a test, leaving aside the soldier who had been fighting on the front line.
Now it's the Taha Gang. Just because of the prophet's words, Wang Zhengdao has killed countless seemingly harmless individuals.
Wang Zhengdao once firmly believed that the people on the Prophet's list were all potential threats, but the Prophet took a back seat. After he took charge of the Ark organization, he came into contact with too many intrigues.
The Ark Organization's transcendent status is obviously not due to the prophet's financial resources. Even with the advantages brought by future vision, the prophet is not the most successful investor in the world or even the European Union. What's more, the one who truly controls a large amount of assets is
That group of old money class.
The reason why the Ark Organization is the Ark Organization relies on its bloody record and the first-mover advantage of being deployed in the superhuman group in advance.
According to the clues he found, at least thirty individuals who had stood in the way of the prophet died directly from his assassination.
And Wang Zhengdao is obviously not the only killer under the prophet, he is just the sharpest one.
The prophet didn't care about Wang Zhengdao's change in attitude. She didn't have much time left. She knew Wang Zhengdao would forgive him. He was a good person after all.
But now, in order to have a chance of survival, the prophet must resolutely focus on the new plan.
She had no time to care about other people's emotions and opinions. Life was coming to an end little by little, and she seemed to be able to hear the footsteps of death every second.
"Surte" The prophet, who was even older than before, hesitated in his memory for a while before he got rid of the cognitive slowness caused by the information gap between the two timelines, and repositioned the impression of Surte from the strongest general under Fury to
On that simple young man.
"Let me think about it, is there anyone on our side who can threaten him at this point in time." The prophet sat in a suspended wheelchair, slowly sipping hot tea: "The Poison Queen? No, she hasn't learned it yet.
Synthesize a wide range of neurotoxins. Oh, by the way, Irwin Tabarez, Accelerator, haha, I actually forgot about the speculators from Holy Tianquan."
Wang Zhengdao looked at the prophet with some distress, looking at her old face and skin full of cracks.
He met her after the prophet completed his third peek into the future. At that time, although the prophet had a maturity that was completely inconsistent with his age, she was still generally a very attractive woman.
Wang Zhengdao never had any romantic feelings for the prophet, and the relationship between them was just that of employer and mercenary at first.
The prophet relied on her advantage of future vision to notice the existence of Wang Zhengdao early. After analyzing many available targets, she finally chose Wang Zhengdao.
His ability and character have gone through the test of time and life and death. In several glimpses of the future, Wang Zhengdao stood directly opposite the huge waves and tried to resist the waves with his meager strength.
.
But in the end, he always ends up with no bones left.
The prophet had 100% trust in Wang Zhengdao. She approached Wang Zhengdao through employment, and then showed him her abilities without reservation.
After many twists and turns, they established the Ark organization almost out of thin air, and then they collided with the pioneers unprepared.
Compared to Wang Zhengdao, who only exists in this timeline, the prophet actually has a deeper feeling for Wang Zhengdao due to his ability.
In the fourth glimpse of the future, the prophet and Wang Zhengdao ushered in the last moments of their lives together, and recognized each other as the best employer and the best employee before death.
But now, there was a rift between the two best partners because of Tang Ji. The prophet looked at Wang Zhengdao's still young face in a daze, as if he had forgotten what he just said.
It wasn't until Wang Zhengdao patted her back gently that the prophet suddenly realized and regained his clarity: "Holy Tianquan Organization, they have several potential members, they should be the ones to do it."
"In our information, they seem to be a small organization with little influence." Wang Zhengdao frowned. After getting used to Mikkelsen's style, he was also used to the joy of fully controlling the situation.
So when something beyond his control occurs, his first reaction is to think about what he did not do enough.
"They are deeply hidden and rich enough. Haha, they prefer to hire idle superhuman organizations to help them achieve their goals." The prophet raised his head with some difficulty and explained: "Their headquarters is in Limassol, Cyprus.
, the most conspicuous building in the city center is their hiding place."
"Is there anyone I need to pay special attention to, Prophet, but if something happens to Sirte, it will be difficult for us to end it." Wang Zhengdao took the tea cup from the Prophet's hand, filled it up again, and put it back after making sure it was not hot.
In the hands of the prophet.
"Sorry, Wang, I only remember the information of three people in that organization." The prophet pointed to his head with a wry smile: "I am not that goblin Wu Qianying. I must ensure that the most important things are not blurred."
The prophet coughed several times in pain, and the cracks on his skin kept twisting like broken porcelain, as if it would shatter all over the ground in the next second.
Wang Zhengdao looked at the prophet at a loss. No medicine could cure it, and no treatment method could relieve the symptoms.
This is the curse of time.
The prophet waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, and in a slow tone briefly introduced Zeus, the founder of the Divine Right Organization, Time Lord Condra Graham, and Irwin Taba, who would be known as Accelerator in the future.
Reis.
It's a pity that Irwin Tabarez, who is known as Accelerator, did not get the name himself, but as a player's physical body that shocked the Accelerator.
"Be careful with Zeus. Like Avalon, he is a mythical superhuman. To a certain extent, they are more like a weakened version of the Seven Deadly Sins." The prophet looked at Wang Zhengdao, blinked and warned: "Also,
Condra is a coward, just scare him."
Wang Zhengdao laughed. He remembered that when he first started to carry out the mission of the prophet, she also reminded him in detail that those who were selected as targets had those character traits, so that it would be easier for him to succeed.
But I don't know when, they stopped having this kind of interaction. The prophet only needs to send the name and address to Wang Zhengdao, and the target will die in a few minutes.
This familiar reminder made Wang Zhengdao even more heartbroken. He gently shook the prophet's thin palm, turned around and disappeared into the conference room.