I give the world destruction and rebirth

One of the bodyguards shot Tang Ji subconsciously the moment he saw him. After all, Tang Ji was nominally a terrorist registered in Congress, and he had just bloodbathed the New W Palace.

Even a skinny camel still has a skeleton left. Although the federal government is in decline, it still controls a part of its military power and has a relatively complete intelligence agency. However, these people do not serve puppets like the Commander-in-Chief. That’s all.

Most of the staff around Commander-in-Chief Hunter, or in other words, the entire New W Palace, came in through the door. Only these two bodyguards were operational personnel affiliated with the military. They were not only well-trained, but also had skills that were rare in the Federation. sacrifice spirit.

So the bodyguard made a judgment in an instant and took action.

Boom!

The bullet hit Tang Ji between the eyebrows, causing him to take three steps back. A trace of blood flowed down the wound, and then the severely deformed bullet fell directly to the ground.

As for the bodyguard who fired the shot, his skull was overturned.

Several media reporters who came with Commander Hunter screamed and fled away, and the remaining bodyguards immediately pressed Commander Hunter's neck and fled backwards.

"He is a waste." The prophet stuck his head out and looked at the commander who disappeared around the corner and commented: "In every timeline I saw, he failed to be re-elected."

"Who is that person?" If he hadn't been carrying the prophet and the shooter was dead, Tang Ji would have chased them and taught them a lesson.

"That's the commander-in-chief of your federation, Hunter Rodham. Don't you usually watch the news?" the prophet asked, his tone somewhat feeble.

Tang Ji snorted, answering the prophet's stupid question. After all, who is a serious person who watches the news?

"Okay, it's my fault." The prophet thought for a few seconds on Tangji's back and suddenly said: "Catch him and kill him."

"Huh?" This time it was Tang Ji's turn to be surprised. Is he so angry?

"He is a waste, and he is now representing the federal government on the side of the Trail Blazers. It would be troublesome to keep him." The prophet pressed his temples with a headache: "To be honest, this kind of job is what that little bitch Wu Qianying wants. It’s more comprehensive, but this is the best opportunity, things are already like this, no one cares about the death of an insignificant commander, so kill him!”

Tang Ji carried the prophet on his back and started chasing. Although he could not use phase jump, in this closed environment, the footsteps of Commander Hunter and his bodyguards were as conspicuous as candlelight in the darkness.

"You have Mikkelsen behind you. As long as Hunter dies, he can easily manipulate the election and elect a puppet under his control to come to power." The prophet explained on the way: "And Hunter's useless ability is not good. According to historical inertia, Luther will become the next federal commander, and at least the federation has organized a decent counterattack force in his hands."

"Counterattack force?" Tang Ji kept his movements as steady as possible, so as not to break the prophet's old bones.

"The counterattack against the Seven Deadly Sins, okay. It's mainly You, and Surte." The prophet's words silenced Tang Ji: "Because the Federation is your territory, and others rarely cross the border."

The prophet didn't finish everything. It was the fourth time she looked into the future. Out of responsibility for the whole world, the prophet didn't try to prevent the same tragedy from happening to Tang Ji. The seven deadly sins caused mankind to suffer. The end is coming.

But that time, she chose to stand on the side of human civilization. Relying on the information obtained in the past three timelines, the prophet made preparations in advance, established the Ark organization, and tried to turn the tide in the early stages of the disaster.

She successfully suppressed greed in the European Union. Although she was unable to kill the immortal monster, she contained him semi-permanently. He did not successfully escape from prison until the prophet left the timeline.

Gluttony was also taken into custody. Gluttony was not a big problem from beginning to end. As long as its growing appetite could be satisfied, it would quietly maintain a low power consumption state.

In Africa, through strategic coercion and negotiation, the Prophet finally limited the expansion of jealousy, at the expense of most of Africa, making jealousy satisfied.

In the Federation, the Prophet strongly supported Luther and fought a difficult war with Tangji. However, the war ended in human defeat. Tangji, or his rage, still swept the world and destroyed mankind from the civilization level.

Therefore, the prophet's feelings towards Tang Ji are very complicated. They are friends and enemies, but all of this happened in other timelines that Tang Ji knew nothing about. Because of this, the prophet still feels guilty towards Tang Ji.

The prophet originally thought that he had completely understood this man, but fate was always playing tricks on him. Not only did players who had never appeared in the real timeline appear, but he also created a unique Tangji.

He is both furious and Tangji

"He is chasing us." Commander Hunter's bodyguard looked a little ugly. He set up some obstacles on the smooth road, but the monster was not only not afraid of bullets, but also extremely powerful.

"What should we do? I can't run anymore!" Hunter breathed heavily, his whole body was like cooked shrimp, and his strengthened heart could no longer drive the aging body to vigorous exercise.

"I can help you buy a few minutes, but then you have to rely on yourself." The bodyguard checked the equipment he carried, pointed to a fork in the road and said: "Choose a road, and then don't look back!"

"The Federation will remember your sacrifice!" Commander Hunter summoned his energy and solemnly said to the bodyguard, and then ran to the left passage in a panic.

It wasn't until the bodyguard was out of sight that Hunter stopped and took out a delicately packaged cryogenic container from his arms, in which two scarlet injections were kept.

Commander Hunter hesitated for a moment, then decisively opened one of the potions marked with physical enhancement and plunged it into his chest.

Those were gifts from the descendants, two in total, one was a physical strengthening injection and the other was a mental strengthening injection.

Hunter originally planned to check with his personal doctor before considering whether to use it, but now he had to take a chance.

The injection took effect almost immediately. His heart suddenly accelerated and the blood containing vitality was spurted to the whole body. Hunter snorted secretly, feeling as if the blood all over his body was about to pierce the skin and spurt out!

But soon the feeling of swelling faded away, but Hunter felt that he had never felt better. The organs that had begun to age had a second spring, and the skin was visibly plumped up, no longer so loose and pale, as if The youth that had been away for fifty years returned to this body again.

Hunter felt that he was in good condition and could run a marathon, so he started running around without hesitation.

And the loyal bodyguard threw his pistol at the fork chosen by Hunter, turned around and slipped away in the other direction, loyalty and honor be damned.

Just when Tang Ji was planning to hunt down the federal commander, Wang Zhengdao was carrying a pickaxe to shave ice on the Antarctic ice cap. His superhumanly strong physique and the power-generating skills brought from many years of martial arts training made Wang Zhengdao look like a ruthless machine. Shaved ice machine.

However, even for such an ice-shaving machine, digging fifty meters deep into the Antarctic ice is a big job, but Wang Zhengdao is doing it enthusiastically.

Tang Anran's coffin-style sealed cradle was placed next to him. Wang Zhengdao, naked to the waist, had dug down more than a meter deep. The cold Antarctic wind blew the ice slag on the ice and swept it over Wang Zhengdao layer by layer. It was evaporated by the scorching body temperature and turned into white mist.

He dug with great concentration, as if there was nothing more important in the world.

Of course, in a sense, it is not wrong to say this, because this is the last insurance for Tang Ji to completely transform into Fury. Without Tang Anran, the world is worthless to Fury.

But the reason for Wang Zhengdao's concentration was more than that. His mobile phone was thrown on the survival cabin, covered in layers of ice and frozen into a lump. The word "no signal" was displayed on the mobile phone because the phone card was blocked by Miko. Wilson took it.

The Ark organization was splitting up, and Mikkelsen returned to the European Union as Wang Zhengdao to clean up the mess.

This is the best choice. Wang Zhengdao knows very well that even if the prophet returns to the Ark organization in this situation, it will not stop those people from moving closer to the players. Years of confrontation and sacrifice are enough to turn many once determined people into cowards.

"An Ran, do you think it's a good idea for me to hide you here?" Wang Zhengdao, wielding a pickaxe, said to the direction of the life-support cabin: "There are tens of thousands of people down here being refrigerated and preserved. Isn't there a saying that Well, hide the water droplets in the sea and hide the sand in the desert, don’t you think?”

"When I dig out the body warehouse and hide you inside, who will be able to find you? Apart from me and your dad, only Penguin will know about it." Wang Zhengdao was mid-sentence when he suddenly froze. He suddenly jumped out of the ice pit and looked at the emperor penguins who were watching the excitement not far away. Then he looked at the survival cabin, sighed, picked up the pickaxe and walked towards the penguins.

"Sorry, man, there are too many coincidences and accidents in this world. I have to take precautions." Wang Zhengdao appeared a few kilometers away with the penguin's body and threw it away. He then returned to the scene to make sure there were no witnesses around before continuing to work. He just seemed more silent.

The blood on the pickaxe left a trail of blood marks in the white ice pit, as if Wang Zhengdao's heart was being broken by himself.

The base that was flooded was frozen very solid. Wang Zhengdao vaguely sensed several gaps, none of which were large enough to accommodate the life-support capsule.

He could only knock down bit by bit, thirty meters in an hour, and most of the time was wasted transporting crushed ice, otherwise the crushed ice would be melted by his body temperature and frozen back again.

"Let's hide you here for now, little guy. If your father is dissatisfied, I will have to dig you out." Wang Zhengdao turned around and emerged from the bottom of the pit next to the life-support cabin. He patted the panel and opened the life-sustainment cabin. Bringing it down.

Then he used a space jump to transport seawater and fill the entire pit, pushed the broken ice in, watched them solidify, and used tools to roughly smooth the surface before he was satisfied.

There was no mark, but the space jumper would not forget any place he had been. Wang Zhengdao stood there and took a root, making sure that he had not left anything behind before turning around and leaving. He had to pick up Tang Ji from the demonstration city.

And then the question is, where should they go.

Players with dimensional gate abilities can raid the Ark organization and Wu Qianying's laboratory at any time. Tang Ji, with the assistance of Wang Zhengdao, killed a group of players when he found them. Both sides were unable to withstand each other's attacks, but There is no way out.

Wang Zhengdao appeared on the roof of Building AA-001 in the Demonstration City with a cold wind. Two armed rotorcraft were circling overhead. A large suspended transport aircraft was parked less than ten meters away from the roof. Team Skeleton is airborne.

With half the team already down, the quick-response gel saved them from having to test the shock-absorbing capabilities of their exoskeleton gear, and the entire logistics department was grateful for the cheap compound.

Wang Zhengdao appeared in the center of the team. After these people dispersed, they formed a wide field in the center as an air landing field. Wang Zhengdao's vague space perception did not notice them at all.

Poof!

A lump of green quick-response gel appeared in front of Wang Zhengdao, and then a soldier equipped with an exoskeleton ran straight into it. Both sides stared through the green gel with surprised expressions on their faces.

But Wang Zhengdao was one step faster. The moment the quick-response gel dissolved, he grabbed the soldier's shoulder with one hand and took him away from the rooftop in an instant.

The whole process was too fast. The commander and other soldiers, who had their backs to the airborne field, saw through the rear camera that Wang Zhengdao suddenly appeared, then snatched away a team member and disappeared again, but they had no time to react.

Wang Zhengdao and his prisoner appeared on the 122nd floor in an instant. The prisoner who experienced the air-conditioned jump for the first time immediately vomited all over his helmet.

Wang Zhengdao is already used to this reaction. When he was used by the prophet as a killer around the world to assassinate superhuman beings who would cause heavy losses in the future, he used this method to solve many difficult opponents.

Wang Zhengdao grabbed one of the captive's arms and exerted force along the anti-joint. With superhuman strength and skillful skills, he easily defeated the mechanical joints made of conforming materials, along with the human joints protected inside. They were twisted together into an angle that seemed irreversible.

Snap, the rifle was kicked away by Wang Zhengdao. He grabbed the gap on the edge of the helmet's mask with one hand, and instantly used force to lift the mask up, revealing the embarrassed face underneath.

"Who are you!" The soldier looked at Wang Zhengdao in horror and used his mobile hand to pull out the pistol from his waist. But before he could see the other man's face clearly, the pistol was taken away and left to him. The ones were three twisted fingers.

The soldiers did not feel much pain due to the combat stimulants that had just taken effect, but seeing their own limbs deformed was still a visual shock to this new recruit.

In just one round, he gave up all resistance in his heart.

"What's your mission here?" Wang Zhengdao asked, looking at the logo imprinted on the opponent's shoulder armor.

"We were ordered to rescue the federal commander and leave here, and kill the terrorist Tang Ji." The soldier explained honestly.

"Who gave the order?" Wang Zhengdao continued to ask. After staying with people like Mikkelsen for a long time, he learned something. Those pioneers must also have collaborators in the military.

"General Joel Martinez!" the soldier replied affirmatively.