I give the world destruction and rebirth

A nuclear bomb with a yield of two thousand tons looks inconspicuous from a distance. If it were not for the yellow radiation mark marked on the black landing, it would not even be more attractive than the seals climbing up the coast to watch the excitement in the distance.

The fanatic believers in the camp in the distance who had been blown away by a series of aerial strikes were completely driven into madness as they looked at the death symbols slowly falling from the sky.

More than one fanatic howled for the Big Stomach God's slogans and jumped into the bottomless pit.

It's a pity that their big stomach god was busy digging holes and running away at this time, and had no time to eat. Each and every fanatic believer just fell into the ground and turned into a puddle of meat.

Except for Sirte, all team members involved in the operation, including the five Mikkelsens, stood on a small iceberg three kilometers away from the entrance to the bottomless abyss, waiting for the final result.

Sirte had already found an opportunity to rush into the body warehouse. Before the signal was isolated, he reported that the warehouse door was more than one meter thick.

Obviously those pioneers built this warehouse at the level of a nuclear bunker, but this thing could not stop Wang Zhengdao. He entered three times, but could not find any trace of Sirte.

The only thing that was certain was that Soult was killing people inside, and there were bodies everywhere that were directly hit and killed.

So Wang Zhengdao temporarily gave up his plan to find Soult and came back to watch the peep show with him.

In terms of yield, the power of a two-thousand-ton nuclear bomb is actually not that terrible. Its killing radius for personnel is only about 1.5 kilometers. If there is a bunker, this range will be even smaller.

The radius of the shock wave it causes will not exceed one kilometer, and the radius of lethal light radiation will not exceed three hundred meters. The real trump card is the penetrating nuclear radiation.

However, the detonation location of this nuclear bomb is about 180 meters deep underground, so its direct damage to the ground is very small.

If you deal with it properly, you can safely experience a nuclear explosion at close range, but it is a pity that those fanatical believers have no knowledge of this knowledge.

The Mikkelsens who were mixed up in the camp were all sitting in their cars, wearing seat belts, taking anti-radiation injections X while coldly watching the fanatics running around on the ground.

And around the entrance of the bottomless abyss, a dense circle of fanatic believers gathered, shouting crazily, trying to awaken the Big Stomach God before the last moment.

Mikkelsen understands this and is quite supportive. In his opinion, the biggest hidden danger in this world besides players is these weak-willed people who can believe in anything and dare to believe in anything for various messy reasons.

"I have been a mercenary for so many years, but I never thought that I would be able to experience such a big scene." Tony looked at his watch with emotion, waiting for the final countdown.

He didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence, but everyone knew what he wanted to say.

Because this is the second time they have witnessed such a big scene in just one year, and as the only Night City person, this is the third time for Tang Ji.

As the countdown ended, an indescribable roar came from the bottomless pit. Even though they were three kilometers apart, they could still hear the thunder clearly.

A few seconds later, there was a clear shaking on the ground, and a mini mushroom cloud suddenly rose under the constraints of the cave entrance, showing its majesty to the world.

The scorching wind carrying nuclear radiation instantly blew the crowds around the cave entrance dry, and then spread all over the ground with the wind.

Most of the believers who hid in the corner and knelt down towards the entrance of the cave to pray for protection died from the violent shock. Some had broken ribs piercing their internal organs, and some died of internal bleeding.

The vibrations transmitted rapidly upward from the underground ice layer even caused the off-road vehicle parked on the ground to jump high, leaving the ground thirty or forty centimeters before it landed, not to mention the fragile human body.

The short-term violence caused by nuclear weapons has stopped here for the people on the ground. The various sequelae caused by nuclear radiation will not affect those who are still alive in the short term. After all, the first thing they have to deal with is people from the past. The hunt of companions.

The Mikkelsens, who were fully prepared, some driving cars and some on foot, used the weapons at hand to start killing the people who were still alive.

The most shocking weapon among them was undoubtedly a whaling gun that was unloaded from a whaling ship and prepared for replacement parts. It penetrated directly through a temporary house converted from a container, and no one inside ran out.

When Tang Ji and the others entered the camp after injecting the anti-radiation agent

"The more I look at him, the more evil he becomes." Ethan hid behind Miwako and complained to his female bodyguard in a low voice: "Your Arasaka Intelligence Department has never thought of checking how many clones he has?"

Miwako responded with a roll of her eyes. She, a real spy who had been sent out as an undercover agent since childhood, saw the true face of the legendary master of the Joint Investigation Office for the first time after joining Tang Ji's small team.

As for the secret that the other party can incarnate tens of millions of people, it was Miwako who took the initiative to mention it to Sanda Yingfu, and the other party suddenly realized it and matched up a lot of abnormal information over the years.

Obviously, for Mikkelsen, the fight with the Arasaka Group Intelligence Department was just a dessert after dinner, and he didn't even take it seriously.

Now Miwako is even more in awe of Tang Ji. Mikkelsen has no intention of keeping secrets in Tang Ji. Everything is put on the table for Tang Ji to see clearly.

If this is the side that the king of the underworld chooses to show Tang Ji, then others had better learn something from him.

Miwako had long ago suggested that the cooperative relationship between Sanae Yingo and Tangji be closer, but the real king of the Arasaka Group, the old man sitting at the top of the throne, obviously had other plans.

The sequelae caused by the nuclear explosion are gradually fermenting. The ice in the center of the camp is constantly cracking, and the ice on the seaside is constantly falling off and flowing into the sea.

The frightening cracking sounds kept coming from deep underground, as if conveying an eternal message to mankind. Each time it was so long and accompanied by bursts of slight shaking.

"I need to go down to determine the state of gluttony." A Mikkelsen stood next to Tangji, looking at the bottomless abyss not far away.

The building used to hide the bottomless abyss has been completely destroyed, leaving only a low wall less than two meters high.

The remains of dozens of people inside the wall covered the ground. The small mushroom cloud condensed on the bottomless abyss had begun to dissipate, and the hot and moist steam hit the two people's faces.

"Are you going to jump directly?" Tang Ji pointed at the bottomless abyss where steam was constantly coming out like the outlet of a steam pipe: "Or do you want Wang Zhengdao to take you to the center of the nuclear explosion?"

Mikkelsen looked up at the sky. The two F-48s had completed their mission and started to return: "In an hour, a transport plane will arrive. It will airdrop a batch of professional equipment and enough water to cool the bottom of the pit. Cold cuts, you come down with me.”

"If I get cancer in the future, it will definitely be because I am too close to you."

Surte walked alone through the huge underground square. The superhuman bodies placed in the life-support cabins were placed two meters apart in the square, like terracotta warriors and horses.

The low ceiling was just within reach of Sirte's head. It was not much higher than the vertical survival cabin, giving people a depressing feeling.

This is already the third floor. Surte is not good at mathematics and cannot calculate how many bodies are stored in the square on each floor. However, it is so quiet here that there is no one there. It always makes Surte feel like he is in the square. Visit the cemetery.

This feeling made Surte a little scared. Every time he walked forward for more than ten meters, he subconsciously looked back.

At this time, Surte hoped that a certain body would suddenly open his eyes and talk to him, but he was also worried that this would happen and scare him.

Of course, I am more worried about those guard robots.

After he rushed into the warehouse, he killed nearly forty people, but as the heavy metal door closed, he lost the signal for external communication and knew nothing about the situation outside.

Surte still remembered his mission, which was to go to the body warehouse, disrupt the enemy's layout, and delay enough time to wait for the arrival of others.

He had already completed half of this task. He found the body warehouse and disrupted the enemy's layout. He killed all the people he saw giving orders.

But for how long the delay will be and when the others will come back, Surte doesn't know. In fact, he is already lost.

It’s hard to maintain your sense of direction when there are scenes that look exactly the same on your front, back, left, and right. On the first floor, he remembered a girl named Aurora Philip and planned to use her as the starting point. Establish a new sense of direction.

But after circling around, Surte lost the location of the life-support capsule and encountered a group of football-sized ball robots.

This thing gave Surte quite a headache. If it hadn't been for this kind of thing, he might have killed all the guards he saw by now.

The structure of these robots is simple, but very strong. Bullets will be directly bounced off by their round spherical armor, and their entire bodies are electrified. Their main attack method is to roll to your side and release electric shocks.

Surte's blackened fingers were one of the costs. After realizing that bullets were useless, Surte took advantage of his speed and planned to destroy the robot with his bare hands, but he was almost electrocuted.

Even though Surte had never gone to school or learned any relevant knowledge, he now understood that these robots were specially designed to guard this place.

The floor of the square where the body is stored uses some kind of insulating material, and the electric shocks from those machines will not cause any damage to the body's life support cabin.

Moreover, this kind of horizontal and vertical terrain is also very suitable for the rolling of these ball-shaped robots. They shuttle in groups in every corridor, and if they are not careful, the intruders will suffer a lethal dose of electric shock.

If Surte had been smarter, he would have realized that the robots' bodies were simply not big enough to carry the battery packs that provided enough power, and they used some kind of wireless charging technology.

In what he thought was an insulated ground, there were actually charging areas of the same color. The patrol routes of those spherical robots would regularly roll through these areas.

Surte leaned behind a body survival capsule, looked around and saw no trace of the ball robot, then carefully took out the energy plate from his pocket and started to devour it.

Maintaining bullet time consumes a lot of money. Surte has always been the biggest eater in the team. Even Martin does not dare to compete with Surte in terms of appetite.

These energy bars are specially made high-calorie foods that are extremely compressed to increase density. Each one is so hard that ordinary people scratch their heads. Only a superhuman with strong physical fitness like Surte can chew it and swallow it without changing his face.

It's okay to say it's a food exclusive to superhumans. It's an experimental product that Wu Qianying got from a friend. It's obvious that someone is planning to run it as a business.

Surte only ate half of a small energy bar when he heard a slight rumbling sound. He couldn't help but sigh and looked back.

Sure enough, a silver-white metal ball was rolling in his direction.

After discovering Sirte's, the star accelerated instantly, as if it had been kicked, and charged at the speed of a shot!

Surte quickly entered bullet time, and his whole body kept changing directions and shuttled through the body matrix.

This kind of ball-shaped robot always operates in groups. Once it discovers him, dozens of them will come from all directions to surround the intruder.

Soult vowed that next time he goes on a mission, he will never bring only light weapons!

He spent all his strength to temporarily escape the pursuit of those ball robots, and finally heard a somewhat distorted message coming from his ears: "Sulte is here. Reply!"

"I'm on the third floor underground and need support!" Surte replied immediately, but his voice also attracted the ball robot again.

"Copy that, support will be here soon!" Within a few seconds, the signal Surte heard became clearer, and he also recognized that it was Ethan who was speaking.

boom!

An explosion reached Surte's ears, and the ball robots stopped in place for an instant, but immediately they moved again and started a new pursuit.

boom!

There was another explosion, but this time the explosion was less than fifty meters away from Sirte's position. Along with the flames of the explosion, there was a shadow holding a sniper rifle.

Shadow lay down and took aim. Surte immediately dodged to the left knowingly. With the harsh sound of gunfire in the confined space, four ball robots in a line were instantly destroyed.

"Escape! Go up and back to the gate. Ethan is looking for the power room." Shadow pointed at the hole above his head, then kept changing directions, shooting at the ball robots in all directions: "The terrain is limited, you can't fight hard. .”

Without hesitation, Surte charged and appeared behind Shadow, threw the thin sniper up, and then turned over himself.

As Surte disappeared from the ceiling, several ball robots collided directly.

"Keep going up!" The shadow on the second floor used a pistol to break the fixing buckles of the surrounding body survival cabins, and pushed down multiple survival cabins in succession, blocking the ball robot's attack route.

Surte was dumbfounded by this operation. He was chased by these balls like a dog. He never thought he could do this.