I give the world destruction and rebirth

Katsuda Hideyoshi was still alive, and he made all the money from the three commissions while standing, but that was only because he was still alive. They had a car accident.

He watched with his own eyes as his old buddy, Ryan Anderson, was turned into a puddle of mud on the wall by the vehicle they were driving.

Because of the bulletproof glass, Katsuda Hideyoshi even remembered how the vehicle and the wall crushed each other flat in an instant, and how the bodily fluids broke through the barrier of the skin and sprayed out.

Renn's ability is to create a 'liquefied area' within his control, which can easily allow them to pass through solid objects such as walls, but his ability apparently caused an accident when used again.

According to incomplete statistics, among the incidents that currently lead to death/injury of superhumans in the superhuman circle, the top one is the loss of control/invalidation of supernatural abilities, followed closely by kidnapping, and Tang Ji ranks third. Bit.

So to sum up, Renn's death was not unjust, because he encountered the 'Death' ranked first and third in the rankings at the same time.

Katsuda Hideyoshi spent three seconds thinking about how to survive in this desperate situation. As a result, his mind was blurred and these three seconds were completely wasted.

Fortunately, the Masoud brothers bought him a few more seconds. Boom! Boom! Okay, two seconds and then the driver.

This is a matter of probability. The only reason why the driver died in front of Hideyoshi Katsuda was that the direction in which he got off the car was exactly the direction in which Tang Ji appeared.

Katsuda Hideyoshi was very sure that if it was him sitting there, there would never be a second possibility, he would be dead.

But today is obviously Hideyoshi Katsuta's lucky day. Not only did he get four clients in one mission, but he also successfully received a request that met the requirements of three of them. This is rarely seen in the mercenary industry. Each one opened multiple tasks. , those that haven’t been messed up are all master-level tasks.

Of all five, Hideyoshi Katsuda had just escaped death the first four times, and when Tang Ji pointed the big revolver that had been passed down by countless legends on the road at him, Hideyoshi Katsuda knew it was time to end.

Snap!

However, the sound of the hammer emptying made Katsuda Hideyoshi feel as if his life had instantly sublimated.

Of course Tang Ji knew that his gun was out of bullets. Even if this weapon was not a weapon of revenge that was connected to him by blood, he would never make such a mistake.

If he really did this, it could only prove one thing. Tang Ji was enjoying the process and the fear and despair radiating from his prey.

For rage, this emotion is like a breeze in summer, a puddle of clear water in the desert.

Tang Ji took out a bullet in front of Katsuda Hideyoshi, showed the size and model of the bullet to him like a street magician, and then bounced the bullet high into the air.

The cylindrical bullet rotated up to the sky, and then under the influence of gravity, the warhead fell back down, accurately landing in the prelude's bullet nest.

The gunman swayed slightly, returned the bullet nest, and pointed the muzzle at the target again.

"I work for Lord Mikkelsen!" Hideyoshi Katsuta knelt on the ground shamelessly, assuming the classic Doge seat posture of the Neon Man: "If there is any offense, please forgive me!"

Mikkelsen, who was watching the live broadcast through Ethan's drone, had a smile on his face. He pulled the communicator on the table and said to Tang Ji: "If you don't have to kill him, you can Leave this person to me, I think such an interesting person can definitely join the Suicide Squad and mediate their internal conflicts."

"Did you also arrange the logo of Losas?" Tang Ji's voice echoed in the office, but Mikkelsen immediately replied: "How could I be so boring?"

Tang Ji looked at Hideyoshi Katsuda who was kneeling on the ground, and then looked back at the Losas logo that had gradually dissipated behind him. The prelude's bullet chamber bounced open again, spinning rapidly under the manipulation of his palm, and then was loaded again.

"In this case, I will give you a chance. There is only one bullet. I will shoot three times. If you are lucky, you can continue to live."

Snap!

Without waiting for Katsuda Hideyoshi to react, Tang Ji pulled the trigger and fired.

Snap!

It was still empty, and Katsuda Hideyoshi stared at the barrel of the gun with all his attention, imagining bullets flying towards him from it with flames.

Boom!

In the third shot, the bullet grazed Katsuda Hideyoshi's scalp and hit the wall behind him.

"You're dead." Tang Ji put away the prelude and said to Mikkelsen: "You come and collect your people, I am not responsible for the delivery."

Tang Ji turned around and left alone. Behind him, one after another, the gene-shattering swords representing Losas were appearing, which represented the silent resistance of superhuman beings.

Soult was undoubtedly the busiest person tonight. He was like a firefighter, constantly going back and forth on the streets to support the law enforcement officers who were hiding behind patrol cars, hiding in the crowd, and calling for support from a safe distance.

Obviously, the entire Green Wave Lake Security Group's Night City branch is somewhat hostile to Adams' return to the position of manager of the Law Enforcement Bureau by parachute for the second time, even if the other party once belonged to this company.

But the direction of interests that Adams represents now is undoubtedly different from that of the entire Law Enforcement Bureau. He is Tang Ji's mouthpiece, a monitor and whistleblower in the Law Enforcement Bureau.

What's more, there is still a grudge worth more than 30 lives between Green Wave Lake Security and Tang Ji. Although from the company level, Green Wave Lake has long given up on the plan to regain the place, but for the security personnel at the bottom , Tang Ji’s massacre of their colleagues happened just last year.

These people may never have the chance to seek revenge on Tang Ji, but now facing this manager who "airborne" and this task from the FBAS Bureau, it's okay for them to adopt an attitude of "I just want to paddle."

It is easy to write that grassroots law enforcement officers are willing to watch the excitement and not be afraid of serious troubles, and constantly report to the superiors the crimes involving superhuman beings they have witnessed, and at the same time, they will ask for support regardless of the urgency of the situation.

It is no exaggeration to say that with their sensitivity tonight, even if someone litters the street, these law enforcement officers will report this kind of garbage information according to the standard procedures previously reported by the FBAS Bureau.

Tang Ji was previously labeled as a world-famous terrorist. If you provoke him, you might wake up in the morning and be served with a blank face. But now, he has become a part of the system. For many grassroots employees, this is... Ninety percent of its deterrence was lost.

This was the situation Sirte encountered now. He hurriedly walked nine kilometers, passed through four blocks, and rushed to the scene where he had previously applied for support. As a result, he saw two law enforcement officers leaning against the patrol car, each holding a cup of coffee. , just looking at the car accident scene in the distance with this donut.

They neither organized rescue work nor planned to deal with the aftermath. The only thing they did was to symbolically pull up two cordons to prevent civilians from approaching.

But with the level of conflict tonight, no one in Night City planned to stay on the street and watch the excitement.

Therefore, the two law enforcement officers were extremely conspicuous. The scene was a four-car collision. The thick smoke and flames deceived Ethan's drone, making him mistakenly believe that a superhuman crime that needed support really occurred here. .

"You're just going to watch like this?" Sirte circled around several vehicles in a blink of an eye. The good news is that there are no burned wounded people inside. The bad news is that judging from the extent of the burning of the vehicles, this serial car accident The fire caused by the car accident has been burning for a while.

Those two enforcers were wasting their time on purpose.

"I heard that it was a very fast superhuman who hit the first car and caused the subsequent series of car accidents, so I think this case should be under your control." One of the law enforcers looked at Su curiously. Erte's armor, and said somewhat provocatively: "He also wears your helmet."

boom!

Before the law enforcer could finish speaking, Soult knocked away the patrol car behind them, turning the car accident scene there into a huge car accident involving five vehicles.

"Did he also hit the car like this?" Soult pinned the speaking law enforcer to the ground with one hand and asked viciously: "Did he ever say that he was going to rip off your head and kick it as a ball?"

This was the fourth time he had done this kind of "empty job" tonight, which made Soult extremely angry. He didn't know how these people, who were also law enforcers, could be so different from Tang Ji.

"No, he didn't say that, but he said he could give us 50,000 yuan by bringing you here." The law enforcer who was pinned to the ground showed a ruthless expression, stretched out his hand, and a small flash bomb was thrown from behind.

A dazzling white light flashed past in the night. The law enforcer's partner standing next to him had been wearing a pair of decorative goggles to protect him at this time, allowing him to see clearly in this exposure.

But Surte, who was 'furthered' from Lost Mountain, had a built-in strong light protection function in his helmet. This kind of individual-level flash bomb was meaningless to Surte.

The law enforcer had only half drawn his pistol when he was knocked unconscious by Soult's punch.

Although he was young, he was experienced in martial arts. He immediately knew that he had been ambushed and started searching the nearby area in bullet time.

Soon, Sirte found three armed men with deadly weapons on the third floor of a high-rise building facing the street. What shocked him was that in the room, there was a door that had been assembled and equipped with a high-power battery pack. laser cannon.

Surte sent a photo of this thing to Ethan, and Ethan told Surte in the most intuitive way that the price of this weapon was enough for him to eat chewing gum for a lifetime.

The presence of weapons of this level here only proves one thing, that is, the war hidden under the water has escalated.

The first accident occurred in the Ma group. First, Tony's prosthetic leg encountered interference, and then Martin was shot through with his body armor, and half of his waist disappeared.

When the Saints called for support, Shadow changed his perspective and discovered at least twenty ambushers around them.

They seemed to be fighting the entire city, and more and more superhumans were participating. From Ethan's perspective, there were already more than two thousand superhumans making trouble at night.

This scale is much greater than the number of superhumans who appeared during the Omaha Massacre. Even Luthor was frightened by this number.

"This is only one-tenth of our expected size. According to Wu Qianying's algorithm, Night City should have at least 20,000 superhuman groups." A classic version of Mikkelsen sat in Luther's mansion: " These are just the restless ones."

"In my eyes, they are all restless, please don't mind my choice of words." Luther took out his collection of champagne and poured a glass for Mikkelsen: "I have always felt that the awakened ones have supernatural abilities, just like The child had a loaded rifle.”

Luther took a sip of champagne to suppress his annoyance, because there was a huge explosion just outside the window. This was the first explosion tonight. "This society is not ready to accept their appearance." Prepare, it didn’t happen in the past, it won’t happen now, and it will be difficult in the future.”

"I mean, children are all pure, but no one can guarantee that these children with guns will not shoot and hurt people out of curiosity or poor self-control." Luther could guess Miko who was sitting opposite him. Erson is also a superhuman. He is not a free man and must investigate his new partner.

But Mikkelsen's information was as if it had never existed. He had long since cleaned it up. However, Luther, who was extremely lucky, found a photo of Mikkelsen in his grandfather's photo album.

The time written above is January 28, 1986, when the Challenger spacecraft crashed. At the wreckage site, Mikkelsen stood together with other people wearing old-fashioned suits, with serious faces.

Luthor feels that he is either a superhuman or an alien, but this is good news, because his number one enemy now is an alien, and he especially needs the help of his uncle Martin from Mars.

"It's actually not as dangerous as you think. Most superhumans may not realize that they are superhumans throughout their lives. They are weakly awakened." Mikkelsen was in a good mood today and was willing to say a few more words to Luther. He showed a very valuable temperament and he was sincere.

Not the kind of 'derogatory' sincerity, but the sincerity of being willing to temporarily tolerate and make sacrifices for the sake of greater interests or ideals.

"Only a quarter of superhumans will realize that they have become different immediately after awakening." Mikkelsen continued: "And a large part of these people, their abilities are not so much Rifles are more like electric irons and washing machines. The reason why you feel that superhumans are dangerous is because those who actually hold rifles wantonly destroy the existing order, and the FBAS Bureau, or Tang Ji, can Someone who told them to put their guns down.”

"When tomorrow dawns, we will know who among these superhumans is the one with the gun and who is the one with the iron." Mikkelsen said enthusiastically, and suddenly frowned, because he As he spoke, there was another explosion, exactly the same as the previous explosion.

"What about the players?" Luther didn't notice Mikkelsen's strange behavior and poured champagne again.

But Mikresen had already stood up and hit the huge tempered glass window with the expensive handicrafts on the table. As a result, the window cracked in a way that only appeared in comedy animations.

At this time, the entire Night City fell silent, and only a figure emerged from the zenith: "How did you find out?"

PS: I fell asleep. I just changed it.