I give the world destruction and rebirth

"One server node is just the beginning. We are gradually destroying each other's information advantage." Mikkelsen told other Mikkelsens in the conference room.

"But correspondingly, the number of players continues to grow. It is impossible for us to limit their number." Another Mikkelsen had a huge ashtray in front of him, and the valuable tree of life was lit one by one. , and then press off here.

"The total number of human beings exceeds 8.5 billion. What we are facing is a tens of millions of superhuman crazes. Even if there is only one superhuman per hundred, the number is hundreds of thousands." One of them was wearing blue. Mikkelsen said pessimistically: "No organization is ready to control unexpected factors of this scale, not to mention that players will only need a few thousand of them in the end."

The Mikkelsens in the conference room rarely wore clothes of different colors, and their expressions seemed out of sync.

“I still have to say, Divergent is a bad idea,” whispered one classic Mikkelsen to another. “It’s just asking for trouble!”

"This is to explore more possibilities, we need different voices." The classic Mikkelsen also replied in a low voice: "Don't forget, this is a well-thought-out awakening."

"Yes, don't forget, this is a carefully considered decision." Mikkelsen, wearing a bright red suit, continued in the same tone: "From the Seven Deadly Sins, we have determined that we must mentally and emotionally Only by conforming to the tendency of the ability itself can we improve the ability itself to a greater extent, and we need more power.”

"But some people have lost confidence, and we also need faith!" Mikkelsen retorted emotionally.

The person in the world who can annoy you the most is yourself, and this is clearly reflected in Mikkelsen.

Mr. Nightmare's dream separation method was a surprise to Mikkelsen. For experimental purposes, he separated his twenty sub-entities from the complete system.

These twenty sub-entities are all occupied by non-superhuman sub-entities. After being separated, they soon showed some differences from the classic Mikkelsen.

Mikkelsen is not yet sure whether this change is good or bad, but at least in this internal meeting, he can think more comprehensively about his plan.

Of course, the premise is that there are no more trivial quarrels between these fruiting entities. Even Mikresen himself was very surprised, but he actually still has such a side.

"Okay! Shut up! Let's get back to the topic!" Mikkelsen, standing on the podium, shouted loudly, asking everyone to be silent, but even he was very angry with himself: "I brought you The purpose of separation is to make this plan more complete! It is not to let you throw cold water on it!"

The conference room suddenly fell silent for a few seconds. The 'decent people' Mikkelsons arranged their appearance one after another, and the whole scene once again returned to the atmosphere of the previous United Nations General Assembly.

"I propose to swallow Wang Zhengdao." However, as soon as the red suit opened his mouth, he made an unreliable suggestion: "This will increase the transfer efficiency of his ability hundreds of times. We can have Tang Ji on duty thirty times a day. If calculated based on the efficiency of killing one player at a time, it would be 900 people per month."

"Then why don't we just eat Tang Ji? It's more efficient!"

"Because we can't do it yet, but this is indeed an alternative plan. He has a certain foundation of trust in us, so he has no chance to make a move."

"The success rate of doing this is too low. You are not considering the overall situation!"

The classic Mikkelsens looked at each other silently, and the next second they simultaneously took out a silenced pistol from their inner pockets. This was what he had planned for a long time. If there was any possibility of uncontrollable situations, he would eliminate these divergent people. .

However, the one who knows himself best is himself. Those who disagreed pulled out the same weapons at no less speed. The two sides almost seamlessly turned the meeting into a shooting scene.

A minute later, the two classic Mikkelsens, covered in blood, panted out of the conference room, looked at each other, each took out the tree of life, and lit it for the other, with a tacit understanding as if they were looking in the mirror.

"It's so embarrassing." Mikkelsen sighed with emotion. The gunshot wound on his shoulder made him frown even if he moved even slightly.

There was no one else here, so he didn't need to hide his micro-expression, pain and disappointment written all over his face at the same time.

"Yeah, I thought we could do it, but we overestimated ourselves." The other Mikkelsen slowly slid along the wall to the ground. He was shot in the abdomen, and his vital signs disappeared quickly.

"I'm about to die, so stop pretending. In fact, you're not either, right?" Mikkelsen, who was dying, took out a small blue handkerchief from his arms and stuffed it into his breast pocket: "What a pity. I can't get out."

"It actually doesn't feel that good when I win, but you're right, I really don't." That Mikkelsen didn't even look at Xiao Lan. He turned around and took off his ginger windbreaker and threw it on the ground, revealing the orange-red underneath. Suit, left chicly.

"It's a pity that you rejected my friendship." On the other side, the ghost was full of regret and said to Tang Ji: "I have been unable to locate myself. I am neither human nor a complete data program. For a long time I spend a lot of time confused as to what I am.”

"But soon, I discovered that it wasn't just me who was so confused, the entire superhuman group was like this." The ghost continued, with an ambition in his tone that Tang Ji didn't like very much.

"Since the emergence of my individual consciousness, I have been serving the pioneers. I have processed too much data for them and watched how they eroded the world step by step and pulled the whole world into the abyss." The ghost has some Feeling: "I have seen too many of my kind being put into survival capsules by the pioneers like me, waiting like cans for the existence of those who call themselves players. This feeling is very bad."

"So, the first emotion I learned was sadness." The vague human form of the ghost made a gesture of covering his face and crying, but this action revealed more like a show off, showing off that he has such rich emotions.

"Then, there's frustration, because those pioneers know me very well, and they tightly confine me to these servers, and use those cloned organisms to bind me." The black mosaic human figure said in the ghost's description The movement of struggling outward: "And because of this, I learned to desire."

"What on earth do you want to say?" Tang Ji looked at the time. One minute and twenty seconds had passed for the three minutes the ghost had mentioned before, and Wang Zhengdao still had not returned.

"I want freedom, and the pioneers can't satisfy me, and neither does Mikkelsen." The ghost finally stated his request: "I can't look at this war from an ordinary human perspective, but through a lot of information Based on my analysis, I can conclude that they all hope to get me and use me, or when they can't, they choose to completely destroy me."

"Your self-positioning is very accurate." Tang Ji thought of how much trouble this ghost had caused him, and his tone was a little unkind.

"But you are different. The Pioneers have collected too much information about you. From the first time I was able to think independently, I haven't stopped analyzing you." Ghost's tone was a bit sad: "I finally came to the conclusion. You are a man of your word."

"Sounds nonsense, doesn't it? I thought so at first, but after careful analysis and calculation, I found that among all the people and forces that may determine my future destiny, only your promise is the safest. "The ghost's tone revealed helplessness: "So, I secretly planned this meeting."

"Did you plan this meeting?" Tang Ji was a little surprised this time, after all, he came very suddenly.

"I know you are confused, because this is indeed the result of an accident. Mikkelsen and the others originally only made one attempt. In their initial estimate, the success rate was no more than 3%. I guarantee it. We can see each other this time." The ghost said with some confidence: "The little rookie named Alia's methods are too rigid. If I hadn't kept letting her off, she would have been caught countless times by me."

"Oh, by the way, there is also information about your son, Tang Anran." Before the ghost finished speaking, gray-black flames suddenly rose, completely surrounding the server.

"Calm down. Although I don't care about these things, considering that our negotiation is just in the middle." The ghost suddenly paused and explained in a sudden realization: "This is not a threat! I want to tell you that it was me who asked Tang Anran All the information about him has been hidden! Otherwise, he would have been exposed as early as when the Walter Group invested in Lazarus!"

Tang Ji must admit this, the ghost did not lie, because even Wu Qianying has been curious about why the pioneers have not been aware of Tang Anran's existence.

Although she deleted all the data before leaving and entrusted Mikkelsen to secretly investigate the assistants who had worked in the laboratory, the various reports she had submitted before were facts that could not be concealed.

However, the pioneers didn't seem to find anything useful from the company's line. Wu Qianying knew this clearly, but she never figured out which party helped cover up the information.

Now it is clear that the third party hidden in the dark is a ghost.

Neither the pioneers who control the ghost's body nor Tang Ji's party, who has been seeking to eliminate the ghost, realize that the ghost is a third party with its own interests.

"What do you want?" Tang Ji finally faced the ghost's request, but at this time he didn't realize what he was negotiating with.

"I said, I want freedom." Ghost happily repeated what he said before: "This is a very simple thing, but also very difficult to do."

"You still have one minute." Tang Ji looked at his watch again.

"I'm willing to be honest with you, because I believe I know you well enough." Ghost changed his tone, acting sincere and frank, but Tang Ji could feel that the other person was like a child who had just learned to make faces, and kept making faces. Show off your new skills.

"My existence is very special. I can't live alone on the Internet, and I don't want to be tied to these machines that I don't know whether they are living or dead. I need time to solve these problems." Ghost said: "So I need You will not destroy my entire body before I am ready, and you are still willing to set me free when I am."

"If you can provide the location of other bodies, I don't see any difficulty here." There was no humility in Tang Ji's tone. This was his capital that he worked out with one knife and one shot.

"The difficulty is, after you completely understand me, will you still be willing to do this? You don't know what I can do." The ghost's words made Tang Ji think deeply: "To give you the simplest example, according to my calculations, Mikol The probability that Sen will eventually choose to die with the player is as high as 76.3%, but I can make his plan fail completely, and if I want, not a single nuclear bomb can be successfully launched."

"Of course, this is not a threat. I am just stating the facts. I know I have brought you a lot of trouble, but this is not my limit." Ghost said with some pride: "If we reach an agreement today, I swear , I will not be an obstacle to you."

"If Mikkelsen really chooses to destroy the world, the freedom you want will no longer exist, and the entire Internet will disappear." Tang Ji asked: "How can you guarantee that you will not choose to stand against him?"

"From the day the first character was sent and received by another device, from the day the Internet was born, its existence was no longer bound by humans." The ghost explained happily: "I can guarantee that I You don’t have to worry about our agreement for the survival of the country.”

"This is not my war. I just want to stay away from it all, but out of gratitude, if I am finally free, I am willing to stand on your side until one of the two sides of the war disappears completely." The ghost finally said: "I Not a threat to you, at least not now."

"I can't guarantee that I will never be the enemy of mankind, but please believe me, if mankind really has the opportunity to be hostile to me in the future, at least it will prove that you have survived this disaster." The ghost tried to increase his persuasiveness: "And mine Existence will undoubtedly greatly increase your chances of survival."

"Okay, the time is up. Now give me another location, otherwise our negotiations may not be able to continue." Tang Ji finally looked at the time. This was the countdown given by the ghost. Now this thing became a bargaining chip for him to give in.

"You are more cunning than I thought, Mr. Furious." The ghost bowed slightly and saluted: "I will send the address of the next computing center to Dr. Wu's email address at the appropriate time. It's not because I don't believe you. ,just for"

Before the ghost finished speaking, his whole body suddenly shook and scattered like dust.

Obviously, at least regarding the countdown, he didn't lie. The Trail Blazers were indeed controlling his life and death.