"I am sure that I am not the only one who has killed players since they appeared in our world." For a moment, Tang Ji wanted to confess all his secrets to the woman in front of him.
But he doesn't know whether this is trust that comes naturally, or emotions that are secretly guided by superhuman beings. This world is becoming more and more strange.
"Tang Ji, I said that I have looked forward four times along the long river of time. Except for the first time, I have met you three times." The prophet looked at Tang Ji with a half-smile: "And, I am the player.
There is an informant over there."
"You killed a player, not just in our world. You killed him completely. The cause and effect ran through both worlds. No matter what you did, you scared that group of players." The prophet was a little surprised.
Emotion: "We have been unable to cause real harm to those players. You have broken that balance."
Tang Ji did not deny the prophet's statement. After all, he himself only verified this possibility from the side. After all, no one could really be sure that the player was dead.
"Do you have an informant on the player's side?" This time it was Tang Ji's turn to be a little surprised. He couldn't figure out how the forces in this world could instigate rebellion against the player.
Maybe there are xenophiles on the player side who protect all kinds of weird things?
"This is another one of my trump cards." The prophet said with certainty: "The player you killed was indeed dead. He died of high-temperature calcination in their own world, the same way he died here.
"
"Do you know how I killed him?" Tang Ji felt that he had exhausted all the surprises and questions today and could face any accident calmly.
"I have monitored you and Angelina for many years, and I have also monitored many 'big people' I see in the future." The prophet admitted frankly: "Of course, but only for you, I implemented protective surveillance.
"
Tang Ji snorted. No matter whether he was well-intentioned or not, he didn't like the feeling of being watched, and so far he had never noticed that he was being watched before.
You know, Tang Ji is a law enforcer himself, and he also has a cunning character like the old man around him. He has always attached great importance to the field of counter-surveillance, especially after the Red Sun Incident, he was even more cautious.
But he never realized he was being watched.
"Don't worry about these details. Even if you ask, I won't tell you." The prophet seemed very satisfied with having the upper hand for once. She changed the subject: "I invited you here because I found that you have already embarked on the journey."
Against the player path."
"I have said that I have known you for a long time, and I really want you to live a good life with Angelina, or at least act as a good father." The prophet sighed: "But you suddenly turned against the player.
Lu Lu, by the time I noticed your current situation, you had already killed a player, become a new traffic star, and exposed yourself to the public eye."
"Now that you understand my situation, you should know that I have no choice." Tang Ji was silent for a while, and his intuition told him that this woman did have good intentions towards him.
"I know that the laboratory and the contract signed with you were proposed by me." The prophet breathed a little tiredly: "Yes, I am one of the major shareholders of Lazarus."
Tang Ji was stunned. Only now did he realize what this woman meant when she said that at least he still had money.
Tang Ji didn't know the market value of Lhasa Road. He only knew that Lhasa Road's annual profit was calculated in tens of billions.
"Thank you." Tang Ji thanked the other party sincerely this time.
"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. I have nothing to do with recruiting you to lead the team in Lhasa Road. I control many industries, and Lhasa Road is just one of them." The prophet spread his hands helplessly: "As you can see, in order to fight against players
, I just spent money like water."
"If I want you to get involved in this war, I will invite you directly in the name of Ark." The prophet sighed: "Forget it, now I just want to know if you can kill the player again?"
Tang Ji looked at this woman with gray hair and wrinkles on her face, who had to swallow water slowly, and decided to believe her once.
"I can." Tang Ji's voice was a little hoarse. He knew what his answer meant. From now on, he would be a knife in the hands of the prophet.
But Tang Ji had no regrets. On the one hand, he was favored by others, and on the other hand, it was because he never minded being a knife in other people's hands. He only worried that the person holding the knife would not stab him accurately enough or hard enough.
He was willing to bet that this woman, who was called a prophet, was a good swordsman.
"I understand." The prophet looked at Tang Ji with complicated eyes: "I don't know what the real future of this world is, but I am at least one step ahead than others. I need you to trust me."
"Because I know the names of many people. They may be just passers-by now, someone's wife, someone's husband, but in a certain future, they will become big shots." The prophet's eyes were a little blurred: "They are related to each other.
Their innate talent will make them targets for those players."
"Your idea is very dangerous." Tang Ji frowned, realizing what the prophet was going to do.
"I know, I know." The prophet said slowly: "But the abilities possessed by these people are too dangerous, and the path of human evolution will not be affected by personal will."
The prophet said, taking out a folder from the drawer and handing it to Tang Ji: "Runibel. Roubini, his ability is a crow's mouth. In the future I have experienced, when he was the strongest, he could create things out of thin air."
It’s a natural disaster. I want to see first what the consequences will be if the player announces his existence and sighs casually?”
"John Luxenberg, the plague lord, once he awakens, he will be the source of the plague and can spread the zombie virus. The more people infected, the more powerful he will be." The prophet pressed his temple: "When I saw
In each of his four futures, he caused the death of nearly 100 million people."
"Mohammed Hasman, the King of Eternal Night, can absorb light for his own use, creating a nineteen-month-long dark sky in the Persian area. If he hadn't met you later, he might have finally been able to
The whole world has been dragged into eternal night." The prophet shook his head: "I know that I cannot use what I see in the future to condemn the people of this world, but they are too dangerous."
"What will happen if the players catch them?" The prophet pointed to the information cabinet behind him: "These information represent the end of this world."
"I can help you kill players." Tang Ji sneered: "Sometimes I will kill some scum for fun, but I don't do this kind of thing."
