I give the world destruction and rebirth

Nearly a hundred corpses covered a corner of the Champ de Mars. From a macro perspective, this number of people is just a drop in the ocean. More than these people die in accidents and street conflicts on the streets of Paris every day.

But if these people are all superhumans, and most of them are elite superhumans who are far beyond the average level of superhumans at this stage, this is not just an uproar that can be described.

The ECS Bureau headquarters originally planned to send an investigation team to Paris to investigate the truth about the branch's rebellion last night, but now it has simply stopped.

The excited Losas fanatics on the Internet also fell silent, while more people were speculating on what level of superhuman Tang Ji was now.

And as the portal was opened for the third time, to everyone's expectation, a tank drove out of it. The commander of Gaul watched the live broadcast with a face as dark as Mandela's.

"Is that a tank?" The commander asked the military adviser beside him, pointing to the steel beast crushing the square slabs in the picture.

"Yes, sir, the Nexter-35 three-man tank is equipped with a Rh-140L/51 high-pressure smoothbore cannon. It has an effective range of 4.5 kilometers and an error radius of less than 625px within two kilometers." The military adviser was naturally interested in his own The parameters of expensive main battle tanks are extremely familiar.

But the question is why does this thing appear here?

As the entity regime known as the last dignity of the European Union, the Gallic military has done its best to maintain a fully equipped armored regiment equipped with 60 main battle tanks, all of which are Nexter-35 three-man tanks.

This armored regiment consumes one-eighth of the military expenditure of the Gallic Army every year. In comparison, the Gallic Army has 320 generals, and its annual military expenditure is almost the same as that of this armored regiment. On average, every Five generals compete against a main battle tank.

Following the Next-35 three-person tank are four Sentinel Marine Mechas. These Marine Mechas have two long legs, allowing the driver to have a wide field of vision. Compared with main battle tanks, they are more flexible. There are many, and they have decent armor and firepower.

It's a pity that since the emergence of the Basilisk series products produced by Military Technology, the European Union's Sentinel mecha has become a junk product at the bottom of the box.

Human pilots are far from rivals of the Basilisk series combat robots in terms of ergonomics.

The Nexter-35 three-man tank instantly deployed its own drone launcher, and a dozen drones dedicated to serving it immediately surrounded the surroundings, filling the tank's relatively narrow field of vision.

The simplified version of the crystal ball window system allowed the driving team to immediately see the full view of the Champ de Mars and the target of their mission - Tangji.

"Target found! Four hundred and fifty meters at two o'clock! Prepare for high-explosive bombs!" The commander didn't care where this place was, nor why his opponent was so angry. He only knew that he would get a sum of money at the end of this mission. The expensive severance package was enough for him and his family to achieve financial freedom.

"Loading completed!" The artillery commander quickly completed the aiming and loading work, and the driver slightly reduced the speed to cooperate with the crew.

"Fire!" the commander gave the order calmly, with a smile on his lips. It seemed that everything was going according to plan.

boom!

The muzzle kinetic energy of the Rh-140L/51 high-pressure smoothbore gun reaches 20 megajoules, and the initial velocity of the shell exceeds 1,200 meters per second. In the commander's mind, this is the king of land warfare and the nightmare of all carbon-based life forms!

It's only a mere 450 meters away, but it's just a blink of an eye, and the gunshots are coming!

The high-explosive bomb once again set off a rain of mud and rocks on the exposed soil. Broken marble fragments even spattered onto the surface of the tank armor, leaving a deep crater in the Champ de Mars again.

Only this time, it's the power of science.

"Attention, a high-speed moving target has been found! It's approaching!" The warning system's prompt tone was sharp and short. The APS system originally used to intercept anti-tank missiles was suddenly activated, and the interceptor missile was ejected directly!

The interceptor actively exploded at a distance of eleven meters from the tank body, trying to use shock waves and fragments to intercept the firepower predicted to be an anti-tank missile!

But the person who broke through the smoke and appeared on the commander's screen despite the barrage was Tang Ji!

In the super giant weapon bag left behind by the little giant Hamed, there are three ship-cutting knives alone. This thing has become Tang Ji's best anti-tank weapon!

The thick and wide sword surface helped Tang Ji block most of the shrapnel damage, allowing him to appear directly on the side of the tank!

The vehicle-mounted machine gun that reacted instantly could not keep up with Tang Ji's movement speed, so it could only use large-caliber bullets to shoot behind him in vain, and then the barrel of the gun was bent directly by Tang Ji who was getting close!

【Discover Weaknesses】!

The Nexter-35 three-man tank instantly changed from an indestructible metal fortress to a metal coffin full of flaws in front of Tang Ji!

"Broken!" Tang Ji suddenly stood on his heels, exerting his strength on the earth, flowing through his waist and abdomen, accumulating on his chest and back, and finally raised his ship-cutting sword with his fully extended arms and slashed through it!

The compact and polygonal turret was lifted out as Tang Ji stood with his sword retracted, and fell to the ground with oil and blood, creating a shallow crater.

The Sentinel mechas that were originally scattered around, forming a cover formation for the three-man Nexter-35 tank, had just taken their positions when they turned around and saw this scene.

On the spot, someone opened the cockpit, jumped down from a height of more than two meters, and ran away with his white shirt held high.

"Wang, are you sure he needs my help?" Vicki's eyes widened, as if she was about to turn into a Japanese comic-style complainer: "I feel like I can't block him!"

The saint's eyes also shone, but he didn't show so much excitement. To him, he wouldn't be surprised even if Tang Ji grew angel wings in the next second.

As for Marcin, well, Marcin no longer cares about Tang Ji's changes. He was just taken away for interrogation by people from the Ark Organization. He finally caught such a big fish. There are too many people who want to fight with him. Talk about it.

When Wang Zhengdao looked at the scene of people killing tanks in the distance, he couldn't help but feel that it was a bit too exaggerated. However, because the opponent was in the same camp as himself, he suddenly felt that the wounds on his chest were not so painful.

Now, it was his enemies who should panic.

Lao Wang was not the only one who had the same idea. Mikkelsens from all over the world all showed the same smile, took out the Tree of Life cigarettes and gave themselves one, Tree of Life-1S

Inside the Moonlight Gold, Aaliyah knocked on the table hard, as excited as a fan who saw the men's football team reach the World Cup, her eyes turned into heart shapes.

"What kind of ability is this? A new ability of rage? Consciousness interfering with reality? Or is it just a simple physical attack that exceeds the limit?" Dr. Wu's eyes were filled with a thirst for knowledge, and he made another note for Tang Ji in his little notebook.

The Internet is even more explosive. Most people still have a vague understanding of the existence of superhumans, but everyone knows about tanks. Now they have a simple comparison of their understanding of Tang Ji - this man can cut down... tank.

On the puppy video, the number of followers of Tang Ji's related section instantly climbed from tens of millions to hundreds of millions, and all Tang Ji's related videos were ranked as popular.

The pioneers were also watching, but the atmosphere was very silent, and even the gentle man Daniel Quite felt a little dizzy.

He knew that his ability was very capable of restraining the opponent, but when he thought of the opponent's majestic sword-cutting of tanks and the miserable pioneers who died in different ways, Daniel had the urge to quit the mission.

This life is a bit too dangerous, and since they are both superhumans, the other party is growing too fast.

Although they have successfully captured three of the Seven Deadly Sins, except for gluttony, greed and jealousy are now out of their control.

And even if it is gluttony, many pioneers believe that the other party's choice to lie down and let them toss around may be based on instinctive choices.

Without the constant feeding of pioneers, Gluttony's growth path would never have been so smooth. Purchasing enough food through legal channels requires a large amount of capital investment. The social relationship of Gluttony's original personality is simple and cannot support this kind of consumption.

If you go through illegal means, eat all the way, and eat too much, you will definitely be counterattacked by human society. The ability of [cancer recovery] requires the consumption of energy and materials to work. Overeating can easily outweigh the gains.

With the failure of this operation, many pioneers even felt that Tang Ji was invincible. Although the company had imagined retaining Tang Ji as a hidden menu in the game world, or as an additional existence of the type of urban legend, that was also the establishment of a Under Tang Ji's controllable circumstances.

If Tang Ji was allowed to act so efficiently, they would have no idea how many casualties the players would suffer after a massive investment of time.

With Tang Ji's efficiency, if he wanted to, maybe he could kill a hundred people a day? Or two hundred?

Daniel couldn't imagine how much loss this would bring to the company, but one thing he was sure of was that 80% of the three major committee members would not let the world pass the review.

So, just leave a record of failure in your career? Daniel thought with some discomfort. After all, for non-supreme beings like them, a decent work resume is the last fig leaf.

"Let's break up. That's it for today. It looks like we failed." Mrs. Generous's beautiful features wrinkled together and she yawned. As soon as she stretched her waist, her loose sleeves slipped down, revealing her jade-white skin, which made more than just A pioneer subconsciously took a few more glances.

Among them was Daniel, but he couldn't care less about admiring the beauty so close to Chi Chi because there was no worry in the other person's tone. It seemed that the pioneers she had just sent to die in battle were no more worthy of attention than the local natives.

This feeling made Daniel feel a little uncomfortable, but he was relieved when he thought that the other party had the opportunity to become the supreme being.

"You can deal with the rest. I have released the mission authority." Mrs. Generosity left the temporary command center on a catwalk.

"Madam, can we use the follow-up plan?" Cathy Walter's face was a little ugly. Shantanu Dini's death in battle was a huge loss to her.

"It's up to you, just don't ruin Paris. That city is known as the romantic city, and I haven't been there yet." Mrs. Generous said without looking back.

"Execute Plan F, I want that bastard to die!" Cathy Walter gritted her teeth and gave the order to her assistant.

Tang Ji kicked down the last Sentinel mecha. Its slender recurved legs were as fragile as grasshopper legs and could be broken with one kick.

The pilot inside was very stubborn. After falling to the ground, he tried to turn the sentry's body and shoot at Tang Ji. As a result, he was stabbed through by Tang Ji with his sword. The bright red blood stained the ground along the gap.

Tang Ji walked to a corpse not far away, the corpse of a player. Unfortunately, the player died from the poison in his hand, not his sword blade.

This was also the last corpse that needed to be inspected. Tang Ji's waist was covered with heads, and there was a bag on his back that contained several heads that couldn't be hung open.

it's over?

Tang Ji turned around and scanned the entire Champ de Mars Square. Nearly a hundred corpses only adorned one corner of the square.

Afterwards, there was a tank explosion that filled the air with smoke. Sentinel mechas lay scattered around, and only the Eiffel Tower was still burning silently.

I don't know when, the huge ghost face that terrorized the whole world has dissipated, and even the flames of hatred lingering on the iron tower seem a little listless.

Anger is an intense emotion that comes and goes quickly for most people.

Tang Ji was different. The flames of hatred surrounding him not only did not weaken, but burned even stronger. His anger was never-ending, and his anger never ceased.

But in any case, as the anger drawn from the entire city gradually weakened, Tang Ji's reason gradually returned.

He was thinking about how much of everything that happened today came from his own subjective consciousness.

It is undeniable that Tanguy is actually a very high-profile person at heart. It sounds like setting the symbol of the city on fire in the center of Paris and serving as his battle flag is the kind of thing he can do.

But actually? How many mistakes did he make throughout the process? How many avoidable mistakes have been ignored because of lack of clarity?

Tang Ji clenched his fists hard, he now understood greed a little bit.

The relief shown by the other person when he told about his endless greed for the flesh and blood of the same kind was not telling him, but telling him.

This is a kind of helplessness, a reconciliation with oneself after bowing to fate.

No. I don’t want to be a loser like Greed. I can control all this. Tang Ji threw away the ship-cutting knife in his hand and looked up at the sky.

I will not become furious, I am not just furious, I am Tangji, I have reasons to be angry, but that is not all of me. I still have a responsibility to this world.

He looked at the sun with a smile on his lips.

Then Tang Ji saw three shining bright spots suddenly appeared beside the sun. What were they? Star?

Tang Ji tried hard to see the strange phenomenon in the sky clearly, but after fighting fiercely for several hours, his spirit gradually became dull as the wave of rage faded.

"Stop looking, it's a disaster!" Wang Zhengdao's voice suddenly came from behind, and he put a hand on Tang Ji's shoulder: "That's the flash of the tungsten rod. If you want to see it clearly, wait until it hits it. , I can take you back to dig."

Oh, tungsten rod. Tang Ji nodded: "Let's go."

Immediately, the two people disappeared from the Champ de Mars, leaving only the drones of the surrounding media constantly circling, trying to find their traces.

The next second, the disaster that fell from the sky penetrated the marble floor of the Champ de Mars, like a butter knife cutting into tofu, and then the earth trembled and the earth dragon rolled.