I give the world destruction and rebirth

Boom!

A bullet grazed Greedy's ear and bounced away from the invisible shield. The shooter was not Tang Ji, but a sniper hiding in the dark.

After all, the pioneers were unwilling to see a being like greed swallow an individual at the level of the Seven Deadly Sins. No one knew what changes this would cause, but Markarian had already seen the prototype of gods from these Seven Deadly Sins.

The sniper was melted by the invisible attack almost the moment he fired. His lower body melted into a puddle of flesh, and he died quietly.

The jealous conventional armed forces launched a batch of missiles further away, and his puppets controlled a group of technical sergeants, who completed this precision strike.

The missile was destroyed by Greed without any accident, and it didn't even have time to get within a kilometer of them. In the face of the Seven Deadly Sins at the LV3 stage, humanity's technological advantage was gone.

The emotion of jealousy was catalyzed by greed, and the whole person seemed a little depressed. It was hard to tell whether he had accepted his fate or was suffering from a blow because his fate was being manipulated.

"A gluttonous feast requires a sense of ritual." Greedy snapped his fingers, and the illusion that had been staged in front of Fury appeared again.

The ground was covered with a thick plush carpet, and exquisite marble sculptures appeared out of thin air, making it impossible to tell whether they were genuine or not. A faceless waiter served all kinds of tableware on the huge crystal dining table.

A classical band composed of forty-eight people began to play without anyone else, while Greedy slowly landed on the carpet with jealousy in his hand, and walked elegantly to the dining table.

The huge and heavy crystal stone throne was dragged backwards by the combined efforts of the four waiters. As Greed took the seat, it was pushed back to its original position, while Envy was thrown directly on the dining table, like a suckling pig waiting to be slaughtered.

At this moment, Greed felt that he was satisfied mentally and physically. Even if he was furious, even the pioneers could not stop him from completing his hunt. He would eventually become the king of this world!

The ferocious retainer automatically placed on Envy's head, fixing him in place unable to move. Greedy picked up the gag next to him, as if choosing his favorite position.

In fact, he rarely eats raw food. The last time Greedy did this was when he devoured another superhuman for the first time, the Immortal.

As for Envy, there was no resistance at this time. His face was pressed on the table, and no one could see the smile.

At this moment, greed returned to its origins and its true self. The various abilities acquired over hundreds of years were removed one by one, revealing his most essential thing, the greed of the seven original sins, the greed that desires everything in the world. .

For greed, eating is just a process, an external manifestation.

What really matters is what he gets out of it.

Jealousy, also one of the Seven Deadly Sins, is definitely the top ingredient in his recipe.

At this moment, the individual named Wolfgang became an infinitely small existence in front of greed.

Jealousy allowed greed to take over without any resistance. He felt a stinging pain, followed by a strange sound coming from his ears.

Then, there was an equally indescribable cold touch.

Then, he heard greedy breathing, and he grunted from the depths of his throat like a wild animal.

Greedy felt that he calmed down instantly. He seemed to have returned to the night when he had dinner with the Immortal more than two hundred years ago.

"I'm curious, how does it taste?" A sudden voice interrupted his greedy and endless desire, causing him to fall from heaven to hell in a second.

Because that voice appeared in his mind, and it was the voice of jealousy.

The next second, in the eyes of everyone who was watching the hunting ceremony, Greedy suddenly put down the spoon in his hand and gently put the protective bone that had fallen to the side back into place, as if he had lost the desire to eat.

Envy, who once used the blood of greed to steal the self-healing ability of Gluttony, grew his scalp back in just a few seconds.

With Greed's cooperation, he sat upright and sat opposite Greed like an invited guest.

The band playing behind them seemed to have jammed the music and was unable to play a complete piece of music intermittently, but this noise was in line with the psychology of all onlookers——

Even Markarian moved closer to the screen out of curiosity. What happened?

In the end what happened?

"Think about it carefully, do you really want to kill me that much?" The voice of jealousy echoed in Greedy's mind, looking triumphant: "When did you suddenly have the intention to eat me?"

"I am. Since when?" His thoughts kept turning greedily, and he followed the guidance of jealousy to recall, and finally found that he seemed to have decided to do this suddenly on a whim.

"That's right!" The excitement in Envy's tone was palpable. Thanks to his mental manipulation, Greed could more directly feel the excitement in the other person's heart that a poor boy won 100 million in a gamble.

"Do you know how you got tricked?" Tang Greedy wanted to bite him to death out of jealousy, but he couldn't do anything now.

"Hahaha! You should really see the look in your eyes now! Is this the most powerful one among the Seven Deadly Sins? You are nothing now! You are just another of my puppets!" Although Envy, who was sitting opposite Greed, did not speak directly He spoke, but the smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more ferocious: "Do you think I will tell you back? No, I won't tell you anything! You will never know why you were bewitched by me!"

"Believe me, there will be many stories between us. I'm tired of playing with ordinary people who have no ability to resist. Only people like you are my target." Envy leaned up and whispered in Greed's ear. : "Next, there are those pioneers and players, they can't escape, everyone has to pay the price!"

"And that damn Mikkelsen, a mere superhuman, why would he dare to investigate me?" In Greedy's mind, the same voice of jealousy seemed to be singing a double act, appearing together with the voice outside: "He also I have been influenced by me for a long time, I just didn’t realize it.”

"So my target today is not just you, but also that reckless man." When he smiled, his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted. Obviously, Greedy's mouth just now did not fail to cause him harm: "I want to listen to a more festive song. ,how?"

Following Jealousy's slightly distorted voice, Greedy slowly stretched out a hand and snapped his fingers. The classical band instantly turned into a stylish (anti-harmonic) girl group, posing on the stage that appeared out of thin air.

"You are truly a treasure trove. By controlling you, I am equivalent to controlling an arsenal of weapons. That's great, Wolfgang!" Envy stretched out her hand and patted Greedy's face hard, and the corners of Greedy's eyes twitched.

He really can't resist the other party's mental control at this time. In terms of mental greed alone, it is indeed better than his current jealousy. This is an advantage accumulated over the years.

But as the Seven Deadly Sins, there is actually no difference in ability priority between him and Envy. They only look at the fields in which they specialize.

Greed could use a mental barrier to wrap himself up tightly before, so that Envy could not find any loopholes, but this time he was careless. Envy seized the opportunity and captured his mental defense from the inside, and the offensive and defensive positions of the two sides immediately switched. .

"Did you plan all this?" Greedy asked the other party in his mind. This was the only freedom he had.

"Of course, what else could it be?" Jealousy immediately responded forcefully: "I can directly see your thoughts, don't try to take words from me, I won't tell you anything."

Without the second half of the sentence, Greedy might have believed it, but now he was sure that this despicable man's original plan was definitely different from the current one.

At this time, Tang Ji, who was belatedly arriving, finally appeared on the horizon and moved towards here at high speed.

Wang Zhengdao did not dare to appear within the visible range of Jealousy, because the only result of doing so would be to get another top-level car from Jealousy.

Tang Ji stopped and stood at the scene of this luxurious banquet covered with dust. The charred protective equipment all over his body made him look out of place.

In other words, he seems out of place with the other two Seven Deadly Sins.

Just looking at his dressing style, Greedy undoubtedly embodies the style of an old-school British gentleman. Even his socks are custom-made. A pair of them can cost Tang Ji a year's worth of regular clothes.

As for Jealousy, as an unprecedented personal ruler in Sudan, he compares himself to the arrogant Amon on earth. Naturally, he will not let go of any opportunity to put gold on his face. Everything he wears is valuable but not marketable. Top quality goods.

As for Tang Ji, what he wears most often is a tactical jacket and a field trench coat, which are resistant to dirt and damage. As the most exposed rage among the Seven Deadly Sins, his most famous and tasteful public image is still the Time Magazine photo. The photos above show his taste in clothing

Tang Ji looked at Envy's smug expression. Although it was very strange to match his crooked mouth, eyes and drooling face, the motionless Greed next to him seemed to be cooperating with his performance. He suddenly stood up and stood in front of Envy.

Tang Ji, who didn't understand the direction of the plot, instinctively realized that something was wrong. The next second, the gray-black flames of hatred flickered, as if burning some invisible sharp blade.

Then Tang Ji saw that Greed seemed to be mentally ill and attacked him.

Countless boulders were lifted into the sky by Greed, and then smashed in the direction of Tang Ji. Apparently Jealousy had learned a 'good way' to deal with Tang Ji through Greed.

Even Jealousy couldn't figure out how many abilities Greed had in a short period of time, and which abilities were suitable for use against Tang Ji.

Greed is more like a large toy that can transform and fully function in his hands. The combination of abilities that were like an antelope hanging its horns has become stiff and deformed in the hands of jealousy.

But fortunately, he didn't need to take action to deal with Fury. His first phase of the plan had been successful, and it was time to enter the second phase.

"Do you want the blood of Greed? Now the bargaining chip is in my hand, and I am very dissatisfied with your previous attitude." Greed suddenly returned to Envy, taking him up into the air and flying away in an instant, while Envy He was leisurely talking on the phone in the air: "So my quotation will be very high."

"A sincere buyer can always satisfy the seller's appetite, right?" Markarian looked at the images in the video with a trace of surprise on his face, although a smile broke out on his face: "I don't know what you want. ?”

"Why don't you start by solving the trouble behind me?" Envy looked at Fury who was chasing after him, and a cruel smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Within thirty seconds, I want to see at least fifty pioneers appear in front of him. , buy me time."

"Remember, I want pioneers, not players. I can tell the difference among them." A trace of resentment flashed across the jealous face: "The one named Aslan, he has to take the lead, and then we can continue talking. "

"Okay." Markarian agreed to Envy's request without any hesitation. He was actually very used to this kind of transaction.

In the worlds he has experienced before, gods are not always on opposite sides. Those beings called evil gods will occasionally cooperate with them. Although the goals of both parties are different, they can often achieve the same interests.

What the evil gods like most is blood sacrifice. The later the stage, the more they believe that sacrifices from players can bring more powerful power.

Right now, the newly born evil god wanted a blood sacrifice to calm his anger, and Markarian felt that the other party was qualified to ask for this.

The only difference is that the pioneers in this blood sacrifice may really die. Thinking of this, Markarian shrugged, which can be used to fill the development progress bar of the guardian dog.

Now even the company has no objection to this, let alone him.

"Boss, you really can't care about this?!" A tall and thick black man stared at Aslan with his eyes wide open. Next to him, two pioneers with equally unattractive faces were helping him put on a heavy exoskeleton. .

"What's the use of wearing this thing! That monster can split a tank!" The black man shouted emotionally, throwing away his companions: "I quit! I'm quitting now!"

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and started to go offline. But a few seconds later, the black man's emotional breakdown broke out and Taotao burst into tears.

"They have turned off the logout permission. We have no choice." Aslan picked up a shield and a weird-looking submachine gun with a dead look on his face: "Go and fight and you still have a chance to survive, otherwise we will all die." , Do you understand? Markarian has this authority."

"Don't forget, you only have thirty seconds. If the time passes, you will die." Aslan took one last look at the unlucky people gathered in the warehouse. These people were randomly selected. Only he was assigned.

"Fuck, this hellish world, I won't come again next time." Aslan spat on the ground, turned around and walked into the prepared dimensional door.

ps: This chapter was previously blocked due to excessive description. It was revised twice before being released. Dear readers, please read it with understanding. . .