I give the world destruction and rebirth

"The target is extremely dangerous. The first team has been reduced by 50%. We are applying to lift the secondary weapons restrictions." Outside the building, on a helicopter hovering in mid-air, the security supervisor with a mustache was applying to his superiors for new weapons. Weapon permissions.

His people are like bait for sharks. When they jump in and get a life signal, one of them disappears. However, they can only use traditional direct-aimed weapons.

Neon has never been a healthy country. It was a semi-colonial country a hundred years ago. It was not until the First Corporate War that the Federation fell into complete decline that it regained some of its lost rights.

But like the Federation, there is also a monster called capital that grows up along with the war, but Neon's big capital is tied to the political power.

Neon people are very accustomed to the current social environment. To them, Aban is like the shogunate in the past. When it comes to Kansai Oban, the real decision maker here is Matsutomo Electric Works.

Matsutomo Electric is one of the few large companies in Neon that has resisted the invasion of the Aragban Group in many fields. It also controls the power standards of most of the Kansai region and uses federal-standard 60-hertz frequency power generation equipment.

They are not officially a government, but they play a real role as a government.

For example, now, if the Miki Consortium dispatches armed security, it needs to apply to Matsutomo Electric in advance. After obtaining the other party's permission, it can use force within the scope allowed by the other party.

Because this is a bustling commercial area with a large population and dense buildings, they cannot use weapons with a kinetic energy exceeding 2,400 joules to prevent bullets from penetrating more than three walls and causing accidental injuries.

At the same time, they must also take air transportation and cannot use heavy vehicles to affect local traffic. In addition, they cannot use explosives above level two, and the noise caused by the entire operation must be controlled within 165 decibels.

Because five hundred meters away, there is a large supermarket holding a grand opening event. They are Class A qualified members of the Daban Chamber of Commerce and promise not to sell any products of the Huangban Group. Songyou Electricians must protect their interests.

As for the Miki Consortium, they are a logistics company, and their base in Daban is just a branch. Although they have greater financial resources and volume, they are ranked very low in priority.

"Deploy the Red Warriors. Even if we start applying for permission now, we don't have time to wait." The message came back quickly.

The security director accompanying the team cheered and turned to the two team members wearing red armor behind him and nodded: "Please!"

The two red warriors nodded silently, each pulled out the katana from their waists, turned around and jumped out of the plane.

They are all physically enhanced superhumans. This naming method first originated from the scientific research institute of the Abandon Group, but was soon recognized by other forces.

Superhumans with enhanced physical bodies are called samurai, and samurai are subdivided into red samurai and black samurai based on their different abilities.

Among them, the red warriors either have physical fitness that far exceeds that of ordinary humans, or their athletic abilities are different from ordinary people, while the black warriors correspond to superhuman beings whose perception abilities exceed the human range. They are more suitable for using firearms or shining in other fields.

Superhumans with psychic abilities are called Prajna by them, and are subdivided into laughing Prajna, white Prajna, and red Prajna.

Anyway, Neon claims to have eight million ghosts and gods. They have no worries that their naming method will not be applicable, and it has a natural confidentiality effect. People who don’t understand their culture will take a while just to understand this division method. study.

One of the two red warriors jumped directly into the courtyard from a thirty-meter-high helicopter and made a hole in the ground. He had four times the physical fitness of a standard human being. In ancient times, he was definitely an unparalleled general.

And his companion suddenly threw a hook in mid-air, hooked on the dripping eaves, and swung himself into the second floor of the small building. The other party awakened the ability called "Ninja".

The specific reason cannot be found, but it seems that at the moment of awakening, the other party has all the abilities and experiences of the ninja in neon traditional literature and movies out of thin air.

After several studies, the researchers finally found nothing useful from the ninja. They could only attribute this ability to some kind of atavism, and then transferred him to the security department as a high-level thug.

To be honest, these scientific researchers are already having enough headaches with the endless emergence of superhuman beings. Let alone conducting research, just trying to classify these people in detail takes up most of their time, and there are too many things to study. Superhumans like ninjas are not even ranked in the top 100 of the Miki Consortium's priority list.

The ninja rolled forward from the damaged wall into the second floor. With a quick glance, he saw the corpses on the ground and the two people confronting each other across the fish tank.

The target's obvious characteristics allowed him to immediately determine who his enemy was. The moment he landed, three shurikens were thrown towards Tang Ji.

Driven by the ninja's exquisite wrist strength, the shuriken drew three arcs with different trajectories in the air, and shot towards Tang Ji's upper, middle and lower directions.

Tang Ji only had time to shoot down one of the shurikens, and then with a wave of his hand, he directly used the area of ​​​​the prosthetic limb to sweep away the remaining two.

But this was just a feint attack by the ninja. Before Tang Ji could put down his hand, he took out two smoke bombs the size of ping pong balls and smashed them at his feet and Tang Ji's feet respectively.

For a moment, smoke filled the scene, and the sight of all three people at the scene was blocked, while Tang Ji could only hear the breathing of Nagagusa Shiro and himself.

It's like the ninja never existed.

Nagagusa Shiro suddenly felt someone tugging on his lower back. Just as he was about to speak, a hand covered his mouth from behind: "Don't move, I'll take you away."

Tang Ji's keen hearing also heard these words, but when he walked around the fish tank, he could no longer hear Shiro Nagaso's breathing.

Nagagusa Shiro felt like he was being thrown out. Before he could recover, he was caught in a hard embrace.

"Get out of here and leave the rest to us!" The general threw Nagagusa Shiro to the ground, stepped on a deep hole in the wall with one stride, and then rushed to the second floor.

"You are not allowed to enter my studio without my permission!" Nagagusa Shiro looked at the helicopter above his head, took out his mobile phone and dialed the contact person of the Miki Foundation: "I will not leave Koyuyaki, I believe in your ability !”

When he said this, Nagagusa Shiro actually had no confidence at all, but he did not dare to leave. The third and fourth floors were his second-industry studios, and there were many secrets hidden in them. He did not dare to make them public, even if He couldn't believe that he was from the Miki Consortium.

Once the outside world knows who he has tortured inside, he will become the target of public criticism, and even the Miki Consortium will not be able to protect him.

After all, in the past few years, Nagagusa Shiro has indeed become a little bit more aggressive for money. He has no respect for any force. In the true sense, he has made money, and even the blood descendants of the royal family will skin and bones for you to see.

Tang Ji heard the arrival of the general clearly. If the ninja is a hermit, he can hardly hear the other party's heartbeat, breathing and footsteps, then the general is the complete opposite.

His heartbeat was so powerful that in Tang Ji's ears it was like a war drum driven by a strong man, his breathing was as thick as a bellows, and his footsteps were as heavy as elephant steps.

Tang Ji listened to the general take a deep breath. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that even the smoke in the room was a little lighter.

Then he heard the general's footsteps suddenly speed up, and the frequencies instantly became one, just like a single sound!

Tang Ji took a step back sharply. In the next moment, a red figure suddenly tore through the smoke and hit the reinforced glass of the fish tank hard!

Boom!

The fish tank that could withstand bullets was directly smashed head-on by the red humanoid!

The general also lay directly in the fish tank and was washed away by the sloping water.

This time, Tang Ji saw the general's appearance clearly. He was wearing a more complex exoskeleton equipment, bound by a metal frame on the outside and filled with artificial muscles on the inside, making him look a bit bloated.

But the collision just now was enough to prove how powerful this thing was. At least Tang Ji felt that Neon Man seemed to be ahead of the Federation in terms of exoskeleton.

Tang Ji was not polite to the enemy. While the general didn't stand up, he stepped on the opponent's back and fired two shots at the back of the opponent's head.

The bullet failed to tear through the defense line composed of artificial muscles and steel, but the impact of the bullet was enough to break the neck bones of ordinary people.

However, just when Tang Ji was about to fire two more shots to avoid further trouble, a hook appeared from the smoke, hooked his ankle, pulled him back hard, dragged him to the ground and dragged him away.

At the last second before being dragged away, Tang Ji saw the general turn over and shake his head vigorously. It was obvious that the impact just now did not cause him much damage.

This also made Tang Ji give up his plan to wrestle with Hook Lock and let himself be dragged into the smoke by the ninja.

Tang Ji calculated the distance he was dragged away. After about four meters, Tang Ji suddenly lifted his upper body with the strength of his waist and abdomen. Then he grabbed the rope behind the hook lock with both hands and pulled hard!

The force on the other side of the rope only resisted for a moment and then disappeared. Tang Ji only had time to pull back a section of the broken rope.

He immediately fired two shots in the direction of the rope extension. He didn't know if he hit the target, but he fired two kunai in the smoke.

Tangji raised his prosthetic arm to cover his face, but the other kunai pressed against the barrel of Prelude's gun, cutting a deep wound on the back of his hand.

"What the fuck!" Tang Ji was a little angry. He was tired of playing hide-and-seek with the monkey in the smoke, but the wild boar behind him started again, forcing him to start dodging again.

Two superhuman beings, one quiet and one moving, one flexible and one strong, actually formed a completely complementary fighting system. What's more important is that the damn smoke has not completely dispersed until now.

Tang Ji now understood how he felt about using heat source smoke bombs to bully those inexperienced superhumans. Having no vision was a huge disadvantage.

However, who stipulates that he must fight them here?

Tang Ji aimed at one wall and rushed over without hesitation. Using his prosthetic limb as a shield, he slapped himself directly on it. The traditional wooden wall of the Neon Man was directly hit by him.

The cool breeze and bright sunshine instantly improved Tang Ji's mood. Even if he saw another hole opened behind him and the enemy wearing a red exoskeleton rushed out, it did not affect his good mood.

Tang Ji rolled over as soon as he landed, releasing his strength. When he turned around, the Prelude in his hand had already completed the process of reloading. Three consecutive gunshots destroyed the general's balance and deformed his landing movements. His whole body was directly shot on the ground. on the ground.

But then the gunman sitting on the helicopter covered Tangji with the firepower at hand, forcing him to hide in the shadow of the building.

The general took this opportunity to stand up and pounced again.

Nagagusa Shiro, who was hiding in the grass, wiped his sweat and even breathed carefully. He was less than five meters away from Tangji and was almost hit on the head by the red warrior.

Tang Ji frowned. There was enough light at this time, and he could see more clearly. The opponent's exoskeleton was completely red, and the vital parts were all equipped with three-centimeter-thick armor plates. The head was made of a neon warrior's traditional armor pocket. For the shape, a coquettish front stand is also hung, showing a half-moon shape.

However, in the collision with the fish tank just now, the left side of the standing object had been broken off, making the general look a little embarrassed.

At this time, the general pulled out his weapon from his waist, a katana that was more than one meter in length. With the handle connected to the arm armor, the blade was quickly heated to red, exuding scorching heat.

The general stretched out a hand toward Tang Ji, and slowly moved his four fingers in a provocative manner.

Tang Ji looked at the prelude in his hand and then at the opponent's katana. Without hesitation, he turned around and ran away.

It is true that he is furious, but he is not a fool. His flame of hatred can destroy all kinds of magical abilities of superhuman beings, but it has no effect on purely scientific creations.

The prelude has been proven to have no effect on this type of exoskeleton, and bullets cannot penetrate the opponent's protection. At this time, his only advantage is that he is flexible enough.

At least the opponent's first few attacks were straight forward and seemed a bit cumbersome.

But this was relatively speaking. Tang Ji had seen Martin's performance when wearing an exoskeleton, and it was more appropriate to think of it as a more flexible walking tank.

At this time, the suit the opponent was wearing could turn around at least twice as fast as the mammoth exoskeleton of military technology.

Tang Ji only hoped that this thing would be like the Mammoth, limited by its battery capacity and its endurance would be worrying.

"Minister, after our matching, the target is indeed Tang Ji. Do you want to report it to the headquarters?" On the helicopter, a soldier was reporting to Mustache.

"Don't report it yet. If you are a wanted criminal at this level, I'm afraid the headquarters will consider it differently." The mustache whispered to the soldier: "You don't want us to suddenly receive an order to capture such a dangerous person alive, right?"

The soldier was stunned for a moment, then nodded and immediately became silent.

After Hu Zihu appeased his men, he hesitated and sent a text message on his mobile phone, which only said one sentence: "Tang Ji is at Dashan."

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