I give the world destruction and rebirth

Jealousy hid himself in the Temple of Amun, about two hundred kilometers outside Khartoum. As the main god of the Theban pantheon, Amon's name also means the hidden one. He hid his true body here. Jealousy hid his true body here. The ambition is evident.

However, based on the facts, as one of the Seven Deadly Sins whose identity has been exposed, jealousy is undoubtedly the most vulnerable of the Seven Deadly Sins.

He does not have the foundation of greed that has been washed away by the long river of time, nor is he insecure like lust, so he would rather not expand his power system and hide himself behind dreams.

As for Gluttony, he relies on his unique self-healing ability to make all the people and forces who try to kill him helpless. He is currently hiding in the deep sea, far away from civilization and disputes.

The only one who awakened at about the same time as him and had a similar degree of exposure was Fury. It was a complete BUG. No one wanted to provoke Fury. This had become an unspoken rule of this game.

If there was one thing that he regretted the most, it would be not killing Tang Ji. He never dreamed that that unknown person would become such a big shot one day in the future.

Of course, he didn't have time to regret so much now. He was falling into anxiety because of his greedy approach.

For Jealousy, Sudan, which he has painstakingly occupied and managed, is undoubtedly his base and his hope to continue advancing to the next stage.

He didn't want to give up all this, so faced with greed's sudden attack, Jealousy chose to fight back.

Judging from the situation in Africa, Sudan is actually a regional power. Although this country is so poor and backward compared to other regions, it has been war-torn and has been in a state of warlord rule for many years.

But in the hands of Envy, he can pull out a million-level "Jade Stormtrooper" anytime and anywhere. What he lacks is powerful enough weapons and modern equipment.

The latter is also Envy's biggest flaw at present. He is not yet able to make his million-level puppets fight a refined modern war like real professional soldiers.

Greed chose to walk all the way north from Khartoum to Envy's hiding place. He wanted to give Envy enough time to fight back.

Jealousy did not disappoint him, but in just fifteen minutes, greed encountered the first wave of resistance.

Under the command of the same voice, thousands of cars approached the location of Greed from all directions. Almost all of these vehicles were civilian vehicles, and the other spaces in the car except the driver were filled with explosives.

"To be honest, I'm a little disappointed." The bloody batwing behind Greed flapped its wings and rose to a height of fifty meters: "Is this the trump card you can bring out?"

As if to emphasize his strength, Greed stretched out his hands and touched the air, causing chaos in the densely packed convoy on the ground.

The driver in the car was completely unable to control his steering wheel and allowed the crazy vehicles to collide with each other, creating small mushroom clouds one after another on the vast African plains.

But Jealousy was not discouraged. His individual power was indeed insignificant compared to greed, but he was the only one among the Seven Deadly Sins who had mastered the power of the group!

When Greed destroyed the self-destructing car formation like a show off, Envy was ready for the second wave of counterattack.

Khartoum is a big city, with 600,000 people living in this city, and they are all jealous puppets. At this time, these 600,000 puppets are using various methods to get to the location of greed.

The most spectacular scene in Africa was once the wildebeest migration, but now, this scene has been replaced by the Great Migration of Kashimus.

The vast majority of these 600,000 people are young adults. They move very fast and use all available means of transportation in Khartoum City.

Buses, private cars, and even bicycles, every vehicle seems to have learned from Tianzhu. There are people inside and outside the vehicle. The only restrictions on its loading capacity are horsepower and tire load-bearing capacity.

Such a huge migration left a dark trail on the ground, and the crowd was eventually stretched into a long shape due to physical strength.

Greedy watched all this happen indifferently, watching the humans appear like ants, and then pile up into a mountain at his feet. The man closest to him seemed to be able to reach out and grab his feet.

In the distance, the endless crowds of people are still surging, heading here.

Greedy long ago stopped thinking of himself as a member of the human race. He feeds on his own kind, thinking of himself as higher up the food chain.

But jealousy obviously goes further. He is regarded as a tool by the entire human race. He is an ultimate egoist.

If greed can give him enough benefits, he will do business with greed. If the pioneers and players can give him a satisfactory price, he will also offer the goods in his hands with both hands.

If half a million casualties could delay Greed for an hour, he wouldn't blink an eye, just like he did now.

When the zombie-like crowds were trying to put pressure on Greed, the jealous body had already walked out of the Temple of Amon and boarded a small gyroplane, preparing to leave this no longer safe hiding place.

"I need help. Greed is attacking me. If you are still interested in the blood of greed, we can cooperate." Envy dialed Aslan's phone number and said straight to the point: "I need a pioneer who has mastered the ability of the dimensional gate. He is by my side and can take me to a safe location at any time."

Jealousy's request was immediately forwarded to Markarian. He was obviously very interested in the fighting within the Seven Deadly Sins. While he agreed to Jealousy's request, he told the pioneers to be calm and stay put.

"Cut all the satellites that can see the picture over there, and inform Mrs. Generosity. She will definitely be interested in what happens here." Markarian looked at the crowds of people on the screen with interest: "Although it's not that she is furious. , but this is definitely the most intuitive reference to the Seven Deadly Sins.”

"Let the door team get ready. We must at least save that idiot's life." Markarian shook his head looking at Envy who was running away in a hurry.

Although the scene of hundreds of thousands of people united as one was shocking, he had undoubtedly seen something even more shocking in other worlds. In order to fight against the players, countless saints and gods launched holy wars, and tens of millions of indigenous people sacrificed their lives. You risk your life and death to participate in it, but in the end it just brings the ultimate fun to the players.

Maybe, they could work more deeply with Envy? Markarian looked at the video materials of the Sultanate in the past few weeks and was jealous. If he was willing to cooperate, he could undoubtedly completely replace the naturalized people, and weren't these puppets more useful than fanatics?

"Greed is chasing jealousy." Tang Ji suddenly broke away from the dream. Although the Lord of Happy Dreams wanted to say something else, Mikkelsen's message was obviously more timely.

"The pioneers were the first to realize this." Mikkelsen opened a video. The mountain of people piled up for tens of meters was collapsing. Countless corpses and body parts were exposed in the air, while greed continued. Without looking back, he flew straight forward.

Then, the video switched to a real-time view, showing a small rotorcraft flying alone in the direction of Egypt. At a distance of about 70 kilometers behind it, Greed kept flying at a speed slightly faster than it.

"A game of eagle catching chicken." Mikkelsen's expression was very serious. He was the one who had been fighting against the Trail Blazers from the beginning to the end, and he was also the one who kept the fire for human civilization.

Perhaps on an individual level, Mikkelsen is an efficiency man who disregards human life more than greed and jealousy, but from a population perspective, Mikkelsen sees himself as the protector of the entire group.

The war between greed and jealousy, in which human lives are used as bullets and unbridled squandering, undoubtedly angered this ruthless protector.

"We need to intervene and draw a death line for everyone." Mikkelsen did not look at Tanguy. He knew that he was a guy with a much higher moral standard than himself: "Jealousy can die, but it must not be used as a greedy person. Death by food, do you know what I mean?”

"I can make them all die happily." Tang Ji crushed the screen with a cold face: "Where are they?"

"Sudan, north of Khartoum." Mikkelsen looked at the time: "Wang Zhengdao will be here soon. Let's go together. The Pioneers are also paying attention to this war. We must be prepared for the possibility of being attacked from both sides."

"To put it bluntly." Tang Ji suppressed the flames of his hatred, took the prelude in his hand and shook it away like magic, clicked to inspect the parts, and then waved the parts on the table to make the parts complete again. guns.

"Our existing security forces can only ensure the safety of core personnel. If the pioneers find out that you are in Africa, they may launch an attack on the central prison and take away these prisoners." Mikkelsen paused: "So I I’ve placed a small gift here. If something happens that we don’t want to see happen, and the third Red Sun incident occurs in Night City, it won’t offend you, right?”

"You can wait and see." Tang Ji stared at Mikkelsen. He felt that this bastard did it on purpose.

"Believe me, I had a better way to solve this problem, but something went wrong with that way." Mikkelsen didn't lie. He originally planned to use Mr. Nightmare's power as insurance.

Once there is any trouble, let Mr. Nightmare kill the prisoners directly. However, Mr. Nightmare himself is still in a state of being unable to work. Mikkelsen can only adopt this solution that is more convenient for media and public relations.

The central area of ​​Night City is now an uninhabited land, and has been hit by two nuclear strikes. Both public opinion and the psychological construction of the residents in the city are ready for another attack. When the time comes, the responsibility will be directly passed on to the thieves. No one will care about the immortal Lotus.

The tragic death of more than a thousand superhuman prisoners among them was just another evidence of the Losas organization's crimes. It would not affect the authority of the new government or the momentum of the FBAS Bureau at all. It was the best of both worlds.

Oh, by the way, the only one who was hurt might be Tang Ji.

"Okay, I'm kidding." Mikkelsen showed a professional fake smile: "Without nuclear bombs, and there is no third red sun event, our space disturbance device is still effective, and they cannot directly attack us in space. "

"Of course, if it really happened, it must be the Blazers' fault." Mikkelsen added jokingly, making it difficult to tell the truth from the false.

"Shut up, you bastard!" The flames of hatred all around Tang Ji trembled. He found that this old man was testing him all the time. This feeling was very bad, but this kind of behavior was incompatible with Mikkelsen. There is no sense of disobedience, it would only feel abnormal if he didn't do this to Tang Ji.

"Okay, what happened again?" Wang Zhengdao suddenly appeared in the room and took away the tree of life on the table, but this time the victim was Tang Ji.

Because of the space disturbing magnetic field device in the central prison, Wang Zhengdao needs to make an appointment with Mikkelsen in advance every time he wants to jump directly into Tang Ji's office inside the prison, so he has not had the chance to get goods from Tang Ji and the others for a while. .

"Originally I had a video that I could show you very intuitively, but the player was crushed just now by someone who was furious, so I can only tell you that greed is chasing jealousy, and their war has caused at least 200,000 deaths. Casualties." Mikkelsen shrugged, took out the cigar version of the Tree of Life from his pocket and lit it for himself: "We'd better intervene now and teach them a lesson, otherwise this kind of thing will happen. It’s going to happen every day from now on.”

"Two hundred thousand?" Wang Zhengdao, who was unprepared, was immediately choked by the tree of life. He coughed violently for a while before he regained his composure: "Where? When?"

"Africa, Sudan, north of Khartoum, now." Mikkelsen ignored Tang Ji's evil hand and urged: "These are the coordinates, let's go now!"

Wang Zhengdao glanced at the coordinates, took a deep breath, and activated his energy to take away the two people in the room.

The next second, they were standing in a quagmire, or to be more precise, a quagmire of human elements.

The air is filled with the smell of blood, as if this is the purgatory described in Dante's Divine Comedy, full of human beings but without any humanity.

Those people, men, women, old and young, were all heading in the same direction with blank expressions on their faces. Even though the human flesh beneath their feet was knee deep, they could not stop them.

Tang Ji felt as if he was witnessing how the magma flowed, slowly but surely.

This determination lasted until Tangji pulled a pot-bellied man and slapped him in the face: "Look at me, jealous, I know you can see me, stop it now!"

"If you want to meddle in your own business, let that greedy bastard stop! Or, are you going to kill me yourself?" The man shouted with a distorted expression: "Come on! I'm not afraid of you! Kill me, and the entire Sudan will be 150 One hundred thousand people have to be buried with me! Come on!"

"He's crazy." Mikkelsen pushed the man away, turned to Tangji and said, "Let's go find Greed first, and let me have a good talk with him."

"You'd better have a good talk with him." Tangji glanced at Mikkelsen: "Don't forget what you said before!"