I give the world destruction and rebirth

"You know, we control the largest and most comprehensive physical body warehouse in the world. Who knows how many strange abilities we have hidden in it?" Mrs. Generous covered her mouth and smiled: "Why don't you take a gamble? We happen to have a physical body that can resurrect the dead?"

Tang Ji also smiled, took out the prelude, and replaced the high-explosive bombs one by one: "How about you take a gamble, will I pretend to agree, and then give you a shot before you leave?"

"Okay!" Mrs. Generous agreed enthusiastically: "How about we count 123 together?"

"Don't take risks, madam!" Wen Wen interrupted the conversation between the two people. He looked directly at Tang Ji: "How about changing to a condition that is acceptable to both of us?"

"I can access Night City's nuclear bombs right now. That city doesn't need to experience a second red sun. In addition, you can still put forward a condition!" Wen Wen did not dare to show any disrespect to Mrs. Generous, so he could only bypass it. The other party negotiated with Tang Ji.

"Fifty players." Tang Ji said briefly: "Replace her with one person."

Wen Wen immediately shut his mouth. The other party was obviously playing tricks on him.

This is not the first time they have faced superhuman beings at the level of the Seven Deadly Sins, but Tang Ji's power and weirdness continue to challenge the authority of the pioneers.

When they first arrested Greedy, the old guy who had lived for hundreds of years was just a LV1. Tang Ji was different. It had only been more than a year since he had risen to prominence.

The Blazers analyze that he has most likely entered the LV2 stage, but they can't blame others. If there really is a so-called upper limit in this world, then this upper limit has been raised bit by bit by the Trail Blazers themselves.

As a powerful existence at the background level of the world, the strength of the Seven Deadly Sins itself is definitely at the supermodel level, and the weird real damage makes all the pioneers scratch their heads.

For this mission, in order to protect Mrs. Generosity, they prepared enough back-ups, but it was a pity that Tang Ji came too simply and too quickly.

His ability seriously disrupted the morale of the pioneers, and those superhumans who had mastered the space gate ability were unable to put their backup forces where they should go.

So their support will arrive in a more conventional way, but this also declares that the Seven Virtues Plan will completely fail.

Of course Daniel Quint doesn't want his greatest wealth in the world to depreciate, but compared to the safety of Mrs. Generous, all of this is nothing worth mentioning.

"You missed the best opportunity, and you will regret it." Mr. Wen shook his head with a cold face. As a pioneer, he was not very good at empathizing with these natives, and there was no need for it.

He has personally destroyed more worlds than can be counted on one hand, and has killed countless lives. These worlds with different customs are just a game to him.

As Mr. Wen launched the protection plan, the power represented by the entire Trail Blazers team began to move.

The first to be affected was Jinshan City. Residents of this city suddenly found that their mobile phones and TVs had lost signals, and the entire city was isolated from the Internet.

Yes, the Trail Blazers' wetware matrix can do this, but it will burn out a batch of servers every five minutes, costing about the same as a luxury car.

Then, more than a dozen planes took off from different airports, carrying different 'goods' towards Jinshan City.

"If I want, I can let this city be buried with you." Mr. Wen looked at Tang Ji, trying to find a hint of weakness in his eyes.

But what disappointed him was that the other person's eyes were dead, not even a little bit ups and downs.

"We have mastered a nuclear bomb that is worth nothing. Since there is no need to worry, this place will be turned into a wasteland, and we will be safe and sound." Mr. Wen punched like a demonstration, and his fist directly penetrated Tang Ji's body.

He, and the generous lady under his protection, are in this special state. All malicious attacks will lead them to Gensokyo. Similarly, when they are in this state, all attacks will be blocked by Gensokyo.

A supernatural ability that makes rules. When this body was captured, the capture team and the original body were in a stalemate for three full days. In the end, the original body was exhausted and lost consciousness.

Mr. Wen did not intend to give Tang Ji the same opportunity and let him target himself and Mrs. Generosity here. As a player, Wen planned to show this native what the concept of true unscrupulousness was.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, Wang Zhengdao quietly moved the team's medics and wounded to a safe location, while he himself stood on a high place, waiting for new opportunities.

The seven virtues called humility, which can run faster than a rabbit, have returned to the Pioneer headquarters through the portal.

The seven virtues called diligence made Wang Zhengdao's expression look very serious. That was his junior brother, or that body was once their junior brother.

They learned martial arts from the same teacher, but Wang Zhengdao was older and became an apprentice earlier, and he made a name for himself outside.

Wang Zhengdao only learned about the disappearance of his junior brother almost nine months ago. When he met again, it was on TV through diligent live broadcast.

That familiar face spoke on TV with a completely different look, making everyone who knew him feel creepy.

Even so, Wang Zhengdao didn't want 'him' to die in Tang Ji's hands. He hoped that one day in the future he could find a way to eliminate the influence of players.

The first thing that appeared was the remnants of Hydra. They were taken over Jinshan City by a large transport plane, but the city's air defense system, which was supposed to respond, ignored the large transport plane.

Countless citizens walked out of their homes and looked in panic as they looked at the transport plane flying over their heads and the small black dots that jumped out from the hatch.

This scene is too reminiscent of what happened during the Battle of Paris. Before the live broadcast was interrupted, audiences around the world saw Tang Ji appear in Jinshan City at the same time following the Seven Virtues team.

Immediately, smart people began to take their families and prepare to leave the city for refuge. God knows whether Jinshan City will have hidden nuclear bombs like Paris?

Ninety-seven superhuman warriors affiliated with Hydra descended from the sky, throwing out quick-response gel before landing. This airborne method made traditional anti-paratrooper tactics ineffective.

When your enemy falls with free fall acceleration, you only have time to take a few breaths.

Martin felt this way now. He raised his gun and gave up on designing airborne troops, because the Hydra airborne troops closest to him had already landed.

With Martin's fierce fire, the members of Tangji's team hidden everywhere finally ushered in their own battle.

Shadow was sitting in the kitchen of an apartment, looking at the battle outside through the mirror hanging directly opposite. The figures reflected in the mirror were all targets of his ability.

So Shadow can hide in a safe place. After several shifts of sight, he determines the target's location and suddenly shoots him dead.

In just a few minutes, Shadow got ten heads.

Of course, the record was so brilliant because Martin's firepower team attracted most of the enemy's attention.

Another prominent point was the saint. The humble saint who failed to catch up was now full of anger. He slung his rifle across his back and held a dagger in each hand, walking among the buildings like an acrobatic star.

Wang Zhengdao was guarding Tang Ji's side. A three-man team that came over and tried to sneak attack Tang Ji was carried to an altitude of a thousand meters by Wang Zhengdao without making a sound. When they landed, they kissed the ground directly.

From time to time, several Hydras were pulled vertically by Wang Zhengdao, sent directly to high altitudes, and then experienced free fall.

The suppression of low-level superhumans by high-level superhumans is clearly visible.

"After killing these people, there will be a second group and a third group, until you can't kill anymore." Mr. Wen looked at the chaotic battlefield and didn't care about the casualties of the natives: "You will always be tired. .”

"We'll see." Tang Ji sat cross-legged opposite Mr. Wen, also unmoved by the battle happening behind him.

The few bullets aimed at him were directly blocked by the [reinforced] body armor.

At this time, in a mountain col less than 300 kilometers away from Jinshan City, an originally abandoned small missile silo had been renovated by the naturalized people a few years ago, and two powerful surface-to-surface missiles had been activated. With just one order, Jinshan City can be bombed within three minutes.

Chiyu Maekawa emerged from the pool of green 'snot' and retched twice. Although this quick-response gel would evaporate into the air in the next few seconds, he still felt that he had just The smooth feeling of swimming in snot.

He is not a member of the Hydra team, he is a free mercenary. He and his assistant Tsunoda Hideyuki were both armed security guards of the Arasaka Group. They have received professional training and are good at using various weapons.

However, after Hideyuki Tsunoda awakened and became a superhuman, the dead salary could no longer satisfy his desires. After repeatedly persuading his partner, Hideyuki Tsunoda left Arasaka with Chihiro Maekawa and became a free mercenary.

This time, their mission is simple and strange, the employer asks him to shoot Mr. Gentle and Mrs. Generous when ordered to do so.

Chihiro Maekawa attaches great importance to this task. He regards this as a turning point in his career. Although the reputation of the Seven Virtues is not as famous as Tang Ji, he is still a big shot!

There is no mercenary who does not dream of becoming a household legend one day, and hunting down those high-ranking figures is the easiest way to become a legend.

The only thing that surprised Maekawa Chihiro was that the Hydra soldiers who came with them seemed to be from the side of the hunting target?

Maekawa Chihiro gave up the idea of ​​thinking about the secret. As a mercenary, it was the rule to work more and ask less questions.

Through the scope, he took a cautious look at the legendary Tang Ji. He was glad that his target was not him, but at the same time he was also very confused that his target was not him.

As a recent hot event, Chihiro Maekawa watched all the videos of the Battle of Paris repeatedly, paying special attention to the legendary figure Tang Ji.

As a sniper, Chihiro Maekawa was keenly aware of the opponent's reactions and sixth sense beyond common sense in the video.

The other party had repeatedly shown an almost prescient sense of danger. Maekawa Chihiro felt that maybe if he stayed just one second longer, the other party would react.

Chihiro Maekawa slowly exhaled, locked the sight on his target, and at the same time praised: "That generous lady is really a beauty!"

"Yes! It's a pity that such a beauty will die under your gun, Maekawa-kun. What a pity!" Tsunoda Hideyuki said with the same regret, but the next second he had no time to regret.

"What is that? Maekawa-kun!" Hideyuki Tsunoda pointed at the white dot on the horizon in the distance, his voice cords trembling.

As an armed member of the Arasaka Group, Hideyuki Tsunoda has not degraded to the point where he does not recognize tactical missiles. He just cannot believe that he is so lucky to stand under the missiles and admire them.

"Baga!" Maekawa Chihiro's expression changed drastically. He now knew why the other party offered such a high commission. The employer had very clearly requested that he must receive instructions before shooting.

Sweat flowed along Chihiro Maekawa's temples. For the missile, the distance was so short that he could only pray that he was far enough away from the center of the explosion.

His ability is [Ballistic Fine-tuning], a simple but practical ability, especially for snipers like Maekawa Chihiro, but this ability is not helpful for the current situation.

Maekawa Chihiro's crosshairs were still firmly locked on Mr. Wen. Even though sweat had wet his chin and the hot blood was pounding his heart, Maekawa Chihiro still had no idea of ​​giving up the mission.

He couldn't afford to offend the employer who hired him. Instead of living in the nightmare of being hunted all day long, Maekawa Chihiro would rather give it a try.

Tang Ji also saw the missile in the distance, and his intuition discovered the danger coming from that direction before his eyes did.

But Tang Ji is not nervous. Is this the first time this month that he has faced this kind of situation? The third time or the fourth time?

"Is this the reinforcement you are waiting for?" Tang Ji stretched out, and the dagger in his hand slashed across Mr. Wen's throat again.

However, the weapon wrapped in the flame of hatred failed again, as if the other party was just a figure in the painting.

"This is just a warning. If you insist on doing so, the next round they carry may not be anything." Mr. Wen replied with a smile: "Your resistance is destined to be in vain."

The generous lady behind him looked at the missiles that were approaching rapidly in the distance, as if looking at the children of the meteor shower: "I don't want to die here yet. I have a lot of things to do, and I don't want to take any risks, so I use How about a secret in exchange for your temporary concession?”

After Mrs. Generosity finished speaking, she said to herself without waiting for Tang Ji's answer: "Look at the weapons in the sky. A hundred years ago, you were already using such backward weapons. A hundred years later, today, you are only using them. There have been some improvements in materials and precision, your civilization has fallen, you have crossed that line, and that is the real reason we are here."

"What line?" Tang Ji finally looked a little moved and asked.

"I plan to reserve this question for you until the next time I encounter this situation." Mrs. Generous showed a sly smile.