I give the world destruction and rebirth

While Mikkelsen was chatting happily with an accomplished Explorer player, Tang Ji and Wang Zhengdao had already found their next target.

A two-player team is very suitable for their needs. Kill one, release another, create panic to the greatest extent, satisfy Tangji's deterrence among the new players, and expand their only advantage.

This is actually a helpless move, just like when the Federation did not take out the atomic bomb to force the Allied Powers to surrender, but painstakingly researched the Seven Arrows book, which can carry out targeted assassinations with 100% success rate. The course of the war will definitely change It's different than now.

The special nature of Tang Ji is their only thing that can deter players, and this advantage is undoubtedly a strategic deterrent when facing the pioneers with only a few hundred people.

But when Markarian began to invest in players on a large scale, this strategic advantage gradually turned into a tactical advantage. He could win a battle or even a battle, but he could not win the war.

Tanguy knew this very well, and he also knew very well that perhaps Mikkelsen's damn gray field plan was the most feasible plan.

Even Wu Qianying himself is now fully devoted to that plan. With the participation of Dr. Wu, the progress of the entire Gray Field Project is advancing rapidly.

As an insider, Tang Ji had already taken the lead in eating the crops after the harvest in the gray fields. No one asked him to do so, but Tang Ji could not pass his own test.

If humans have to eat this garbage to survive in the next few hundred years, then he should be at least the first group of people to live such a life.

The process of hunting down a two-person team is simple. Even though these players call themselves Chaos Demons, in the final analysis, they are just two low-level metahumans in this world.

Even without Tang Ji, Wang Zhengdao could kill these two players by himself. Lao Wang himself was a skilled assassin.

The rest of the process is just repetition, using words to make them suspicious, and then randomly selecting an unlucky person, and the remaining lucky people will judge whether Tang Ji's words are true.

Perhaps after going offline, the memories of the survivors will be deleted immediately, and the special characteristics of Tang Ji will always be just an urban legend type message among the player community.

Maybe they can be lucky enough to retain their memories, and then they will find that their partner has disappeared from the world, and they are convinced of Tang Ji's terror, becoming the source of spreading terror.

Or maybe, all this is just a battle of wits with the air. The company in charge of everything has no intention of blocking Tang Ji's special characteristics. It doesn't care at all. After one group of players becomes afraid, they will bring another group. The dumbfounded Qing repeats the previous process until the world is no longer sustainable.

God knows what the final result will be, but at least at this moment, the sweat and blood Tang Ji has put in can allow him to sleep well at night, comforting himself that he has not wasted his time and allowed the worst outcome to happen.

Three days, sixteen Chaos Demon type players, this is the hunting result of Tang Ji and Wang Zhengdao. They cannot meet a witness every time to witness the death of a certain player. These players seem to be more inclined to To act alone.

With their extreme egos, many people fought feverishly against Tang Ji. Although they were completely powerless to resist, they still laughed towards the end and firmly believed that the words Tang Ji said were farts. Sooner or later, they would come back to kick Tang Ji's ass.

They only found four witnesses and successfully took them offline with questions to determine the status of their companions, including the Sigitas they met first. The efficiency was hopelessly low.

But there are still surprises along the way. Those Chaos Demon type players slaughter everything they encounter along different roads. Tangji and the others are used to seeing death and desolation along the way.

There is only one tribe, a native tribe warrior who awakened a few months ago and became a superhuman. He used his own abilities to protect his homeland.

When Tang Ji and the others saw the very primitive tribe along this road, the smoke was curling up and it looked full of life.

In the square in the center of the tribe, a tribal warrior who looked much stronger than others was disemboweling a human corpse hanging upside down on a wooden frame, next to a large boiling pot.

Savage and primitive beliefs told them that eating the flesh and blood of powerful enemies would make them stronger, while modern civilization taught them that devouring raw food would make people weak. The combination of the two is the current situation. They put powerful enemies into Eat after cooking.

Clean and hygienic.

Tang Jiyi was in trouble in something involving tribal customs, because the village elder seemed to be a very reasonable person.

After confirming that Tang Ji and the others were not hostile, but instead hunting these evildoers along the way, they kindly invited them to join the feast, because the hunters who were out also discovered the death that was spreading nearby. Today's feast was when the hunters were out. It is specially held to hunt demons.

"Maybe you don't believe it, but I graduated from Rhodes University." The elder looked at the bloody ritual in progress and acted very calmly: "I don't believe that this ritual will bring any benefits at all, but this is the only A way to appease the tribe.”

"We once thought that the era of wilderness was over, but superhuman beings appeared. They are living examples. My fellow race who have never taken over the perspective began to firmly believe that the tradition that our ancestors have adhered to for thousands of years is correct." The elder sighed a little, He seemed to be regretting: "And now, the appearance of these demons has even made me shake. Look, this land will quickly return to the past era of Black Africa."

Tang Ji was not interested in the future of the Africans, but he was very interested in the wild tribal warrior who could hunt players alone.

Strong superhumans are undoubtedly one of the most valuable resources in this world. These superhumans are now either working for an organization or establishing themselves as kings. Of course, there are many unlucky ones who are now lying in the survival capsule of the pioneers. Waiting for a certain player to arrive.

Tang Ji naturally planned to recruit such a wild and powerful superhuman being into his army.

"Tang Ji, we are hunting these demons." Tang Ji sat next to the tribal warrior, watching him decompose the body with only the expelling shell left, and threw it into the pot, while the hunters in the tribe lined up. Team, waiting to receive their share.

They firmly believe that this ritual can turn part of the enemy's abilities into their own, but the only problem is that their enemy is unscathed and all they kill is a shell.

Tang Ji was instinctively disgusted with this behavior, but considering the body that died in his hands, he had no position to condemn others.

Occasionally, in the dead of night, Tang Ji would think about it, what if those bodies could still change back to themselves after the players left?

Will you feel guilty? Will you be cautious when making your move?

Tang Ji didn't want to torture his conscience, but he knew the answer was that he wouldn't.

Wang Zhengdao's junior brother, the young man who awakened the [Endless] ability, has been awake for some time. Although his memory has been erased, he is still a sentient and thoughtful individual.

There is also the body that Tang Ji brought out from prison and was used by Cathy Walter. She has now restarted her life and is working as a clerk in the FBAS Bureau. Although she needs to learn many things again started, but she still quickly adapted to her new life.

From this perspective, Tang Ji undoubtedly has blood on his hands.

"Kreps Cisse." The tribal warrior replied indifferently, obviously very wary of outsiders.

He unloaded the corpse with not much left from the shelf and threw it into the fire to serve as the final fuel. Then he ate a small piece of meat and took a sip of soup: "We have avenged our brothers and sisters! But it's not enough. , there are more such demons in our land, we are going to hunt them!"

The other men lined up and each ate a small piece of meat and a sip of soup in order, then returned to their respective houses and tents and began to arm themselves.

Contrary to what Tang Ji thought, when these people appeared again, they were no longer dressed as wilderness hunters. They wore camouflage uniforms that fit the local vegetation environment, and wore body armor of varying weights. They also had a variety of weapons in their hands, from shotguns to Sniper rifles have everything.

Tang Ji and Wang Zhengdao looked at each other, obviously not used to the rhythm here yet.

"We are indeed tribal warriors, but we have all fought. Starting from my grandfather's grandfather, every generation has fought." The elder smiled proudly: "They may not know how to calculate the wind direction or what a parabola is, but They just hit it right.”

"Kreps, come here." The elder waved his hand and asked the fully armed Kreps to come here.

At this time, Kreps was wearing a heavy body armor and a heavy helmet with tribal characteristics. The base should be the K6 series welding helmet of the Russian Federation, but its owner obviously spent a lot of money to make it look like a lion. of miniature sculpture.

Kreps, like Martin, relied on his strength advantage to choose the squad machine gun as his weapon to make up for the lack of firepower of the tribal warriors.

"The distinguished guest in front of you is a big shot." The elder smiled and reintroduced Tang Ji to Kreps: "Tang the Law Enforcer, the strongest superhuman, is much more powerful than you. You want to join his team. To fight these demons.”

Tang Ji looked at the smile on the elder's face and also laughed. The old man obviously recognized him when they first met.

As for Kreps, he didn't take the elder's words seriously, especially the statement that he was much stronger than the strongest superhuman.

Before his awakening, Kreps was the best warrior in the tribe. After his awakening, he even hunted lions and elephants alone. He had never seen anything stronger than himself.

Even the demon that suddenly appeared was eventually torn to pieces by him.

He suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Tang Ji, and his five fingers had transformed into cat claws. Just this one move could leave deep marks on the armor plate of the tank. His fingers on the Durban Spear The patrol team tried that.

But his claws were held by Tang Ji with one hand. As Tang Ji gradually tightened the grip, the feeling of powerlessness was transmitted back to Kreps' brain, causing his claws to unnaturally loosen, revealing the skin protected by his sharp claws. Meat pads.

It looks particularly pink against the dark skin tone

Lao Wang laughed unkindly, making Creps' already dark face turn even darker. After Tang Ji let go of his hand, he didn't say a word, but nodded to the elder dejectedly.

"I know you are fighting against something we cannot understand. I will give you the best warrior in the tribe and use him like a tool. If his death can bring victory, let him die." The elder was a little sad. looked at Kreps and said firmly: "As long as our children can survive, everything will be worth it."

"What do you know?" Tang Ji looked at the old man in front of him and became curious.

"I'm just an old man. What can I know? It's just that before the devil died, he said a lot." The elder shook his head: "I can distinguish what is emboldened and what is crazy. He didn't lie, and I'm not either. Don’t watch the news or go online.”

"I'm actually a fan of yours." The elder winked at Tang Ji, with a sly smile on his lips.

Under Markarian's pressure, the Trail Blazers still responded to a certain extent during the three days Tanguy went to Africa.

They launched two attacks, one against the Lost Mountain base. Although Mikkelsen had hidden it well before, as it gradually became the real base camp of the resistance organization, its location was no longer secret.

However, the Pioneers' greatest advantage, the mobility centered on the dimensional gate, was cut in half under the influence of the huge electromagnetic jammer beneath the Lost Mountain base.

They could only put their power into the area around the Lost Mountain base, which was an unobstructed desert. Mikkelsen's army ensured that there was no grass there.

When the commando team sent by the Trail Blazers emerged from the dimensional gate, the automatic defense weapons hidden everywhere immediately began to output firepower.

For the first time, the pioneers experienced how mankind fights modern conventional warfare. Carpet bombing was followed by precision guidance. The strikes of asymmetric weapons allowed them to leave more than a dozen corpses on the Gobi Desert, but they could not even see where their enemies were. have no idea.

Paulina finally had to open the door again and let the commandos who had lost their armor and armor return the same way. This time even she felt that her pioneers were no longer the same team as before.

The lack of scavengers has gradually reduced them to a logistics agency and intelligence agency.

So after comprehensive consideration, Paulina decided to use her best advantage and planned to raid the central prison. This time their purpose was no longer to kill the target, but to take away a large number of superhuman prisoners.

The result is self-evident. They ran into the druid version of Mikkelsen who was weaving a forest green web in the center of Night City.

After that battle, Mikkelsen's plants received sufficient nutrients and grew thicker.