I give the world destruction and rebirth

"When you start hunting them, they will be angry, but the anger is under my control. Now I share this authority with you, it is also your power." Tang Ji said to Ding Yue: "When you gradually master it techniques, they will start to fear.”

Tang Ji's hands kept moving, and the 500-meter-long chain moved back meter by meter. However, after reacting, Albireo had already begun to use his own abilities to open a path and move the obstacles in front of him left and right.

There was no anger in his heart at this time, only fear was left. He recalled the panic that flashed across the faces of the pioneers when they mentioned the name Tang Ji. Those details that he had not noticed before had now all turned into pictures. , kept repeating in my mind.

"Remember, fear is our friend. You must learn to create fear, use fear, and turn fear into your power." Tang Ji stared at Albireo with a smile on his face, every time he hunted players , he can appreciate the fun.

The more fierce the resistance of the players, the greater the fun. Killing those miscellaneous fish that can't even be named is meaningless.

"To completely kill a player requires not only anger, but also your will." Tang Ji held the chain with one hand and pointed at his head: "This is the most important thing, you must have a firm belief , harboring hatred.”

Ding Yue nodded blankly. He had not yet realized that the key point in the sentence of "completely killing the player" was the word "completely".

Albireo finally made up his mind. He didn't want to take the risk. Even if he gave up this body, he didn't want to risk his own life. A pistol was instantly created out of thin air in his hand.

"One more thing you need to pay attention to is that they are actually very weak. Once they find themselves in danger, they will try to escape." When Tang Ji saw Albireo's movements, the smile on his lips became thicker, and the prelude appeared in front of him like magic. In his hand, he raised his hand and fired. The large-caliber bullet shrouded in black flames penetrated the reinforced concrete ruins hundreds of meters deep, completely ignoring the reduction of kinetic energy in the process.

The bullet penetrated the pistol in Albireo's hand and cut off three fingers on his right hand. He didn't even realize what happened. He still closed his eyes tightly and used his non-existent index finger to pull the non-existent gun, waiting. End your own life with a non-existent bullet.

Five seconds later, Albireo suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was still in this nightmare and couldn't break free.

After Tang Ji appreciated the other party's performance, he started to pull the chain again like a butcher. Ding Yue said seriously: "My personal favorite method is close execution, so that they can fully feel the pain before death." If you are worried, I recommend the behind-the-back position. The bullet enters through the seam of the skull on the back of the head and exits through the middle seam of the mandible. It is deadly and efficient. Of course, if the opponent has the ability to heal himself, it may be better to use incineration."

"Death is their most common way to escape. They will use this method to force their consciousness out of the body. If there are multiple players, they will help each other." Then, Tangji interrupted Albireo's second suicide. The impulse, and at the same time in order to avoid future troubles, the black flame of hatred followed the chain and directly covered him, completely cutting off his intention to continue trying.

The chain of hundreds of meters was not long in Tang Ji's hands. Ding Yue soon saw Albireo Lori who was struggling.

Tang Ji threw away the chain, stepped on Albireo's chest with one foot, and gave Albireo a condescending look: "You should be lucky, I am not so keen on collecting supernatural abilities now."

The experience of rage from previous generations seems to prove that rage is a pure force that does not require many ways of expression.

"I appreciate your persistence." Tang Ji threw the prelude to Ding Yue: "Go and do what you should do."

Ding Yue picked up the revolver with countless legendary stories, stood in front of Albireo, and asked with some uncertainty: "Shall I do it?"

Tang Ji looked at Ding Yue without saying a word, but his eyes seemed to have substantial weight, making Ding Yue breathless. He explained tremblingly: "I mean, if I fail. I can't Kill him. What if he’s not dead?”

"Find him and do it again." Tang Ji smiled: "Anyway, they are everywhere now. Well, I owe you this patience before, but don't get me wrong, I am really not a patient person to shoot!"

Ding Yue was startled by Tang Ji's voice, and shot Albireo through the abdomen. The power of the prelude directly overturned half of his belly, causing the contents inside to rush out from the gap opened on the side. Fall down.

"I won't die, I will live! I don't believe you can kill me!" Albireo Lori seemed to be brought back to his senses by this shot. He looked at Ding Yue fiercely, and briefly He glanced at Tang Ji and murmured to himself: "I won't die. How can it be possible that these rumors are all lies? I'm a player."

Ding Yue took a deep breath. He looked at the ruins around him, at the black snow that was just falling in the sky, and at the player who was holding on for the last breath and refused to die. He didn't know why he thought of the man who set fire to it. Kanzaki Plant, the neon man who lost several children, probably thought so at the beginning, right?

He felt that he was a super human and would not pay with his life for the deaths of a few ordinary people, so he sat in the bar drinking so arrogantly. Thinking about it now, Ding Yue felt that he had made a mistake, a big mistake.

He shouldn't kill that scumbag with one shot. He should enjoy the pleasure of revenge like he does now, savoring the regret conveyed by every wailing and dying murmur of the other party. This feeling is addictive.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With an ethereal form, Ding Yue cut off the opponent's limbs with three shots. Then, with Albireo's somewhat blank eyes, he put the somewhat hot muzzle of the gun on his forehead: "You're dead. idiot."

Boom!

Albireo Lori just disappeared into this world and his own world. When the lives are gone, the bodies of these players will be sent to the dissolving pool in a short time. It is no different from the way this world deals with inferior clones. different.

"Is it over?" Ding Yue asked with some uncertainty. He did have a feeling of revenge, and vaguely felt that this killing was slightly different from the previous one, but he was not sure, so he could only ask. .

"It's over, well done." Tang Ji reached out and took back his gun from the other party: "You are now qualified to buy a gun of your own."

"WNS TV station reports for you that the Ottoman people are under attack from players and are beginning to prepare for the arrival of radioactive sandstorms again after twenty years. Meteorologists explained that the Petrochemical Alliance's aggressive counterattack against players has temporarily controlled the situation, but The aftermath of a large-scale nuclear attack will be mixed with dozens of tons of radioactive dust from areas such as former Syria and former Iraq, and will travel northward with the southerly wind.

After the so-called self-defense jihad movement, the radioactive dust and gravel in this area has always been the main source of radioactive contamination in Europe and the eastern Mediterranean region, and the Petrochemical Alliance’s counterattack against players has undoubtedly aggravated the contamination capacity of this area.”

"What nonsense are WNS talking about again? The Petrochemical Alliance is great, but they just want to use nuclear bombs to make those aliens look good!" A customer who drank too much in the bar smashed his beer glass on the TV screen, but he had already eaten The bar owner who lost money long ago installed bulletproof glass in front of the TV, so he only had to pay for the cups.

"Although it talks nonsense every day, the show "Watson \u0026 Dragons" is really exciting. Look at those prosthetic bitches taking illegal drugs as if they were eating. No amount of cybernetic penis can withstand such friction!" A group of drunkards quickly turned to adult topics.

Surte listened with interest. This was a rare holiday for him. Rickard and Martin were free today and could take charge of the security work of Commander Luther. Surte, who had a quick temper, immediately ran back from Washington. Night City.

Being away on business for a long time made Surte find another hobby besides chewing gum, which is Coke and burgers. He had eaten burgers before when he was in the Skull and Bones Party, but those were junk products from quick-frozen factories. He Now I like to eat fresh burgers, freshly baked bread crust, freshly fried steak, fresh vegetables, secret sauce, mixed together, preferably with a slice of pickles and iced cocoa!

Surte likes the hustle and bustle of Night City, likes Tangji's seriousness of speech, likes Edward's suaveness, and also likes the silent infant brother who is frozen in the refrigerator.

He hoped that he could become a legend like Tang Ji when he grew up. Although Surte was already a legend now, he knew in his heart that he and Tang Ji were praised for different reasons. After meeting people like Tang Ji , Soult's vision has risen to another level.

He also hopes that he can be like Edward when he gets old. The old guy brought back two girls not much older than Soult last night. Soult really couldn't figure out how the other party did it. Of course, the young man who had just begun to fall in love did not He did not waste his precious vacation time on this. In his opinion, there were many more important things in this world than women.

For example, eating more delicacies with different flavors, or finding more arcades to enjoy. Surte actually hopes that An Ran can wake up and go shopping with him. He is always so quiet, so he must be a good playmate.

In comparison, Vicky is much more annoying. Every time she meets her, she wants him to help her take out food. Surte doesn't like the title of delivery person.

The streets of Night City are still so bustling, and people seem to have not been affected by the war outside. After making sure that the drunkards will not further discuss the plot of "Watson Dragon and Phoenix", Surte left the bar. There are still seven restaurants to go to today. Go visit, time is quite tight.

Affected by the war, the number of refugees in Night City has increased sharply. There are refugees sitting on the ground in almost every street. Those who have conditions have illegally set up tents, while those who have no conditions have wrapped themselves in newspapers and slept on the roadside.

Apart from causing more traffic jams for the residents of Night City, these refugees did not bring any larger-scale chaos. They were at the same level as those who were robbed in Night City, so when Su, who was obviously dressed as an old Night City person, When Walter appeared, these refugees moved aside to prevent themselves from being blackmailed.

Soult is used to it. When he was in Washington, the streets were also full of refugees, and the order was a bit more chaotic.

When passing by a mother holding her child, Surte used his extraordinary speed to put 5,000 yuan in cash into the other person's pocket. That was half of all the cash he brought today. The boy planned to keep half of it for himself. Have a meal.

Most of these refugees still have some property in their hands, so they will not starve to death on the streets. The major gangs have also obtained injunctions, requiring them not to harass the refugees at will. The rules are the rules, and the ECS Bureau is there. Those old gangs choose It's best to be obedient, otherwise, just cut the grass and root out the problem.

In order to relieve the pressure on Night City and prepare for future wars, a large-scale protein farm is being established in the Watson Industrial Area to provide meat and meat for most of Night City in the name of biotechnology. Substitutes, and the raw materials for making meat are mainly crickets and earthworms that can be cultivated on a large scale.

Surte accompanied Luther to visit the protein farm that was about to be put into production. Luther vomited three times in the toilet where the camera could not see it. After tasting the finished product, Surte felt that it was not as unpalatable as he imagined.

The only thing that worries him is that Mikkelsen seems to be planning to incorporate some of the results of the Gray Field Project, eventually allowing protein farms to directly produce nutritionally balanced 'junk food' that no one wants to eat.

Surte bought himself an exaggerated style hat on the road, and also bought a pair of Myers' new product Fury II. The surface of the running shoes used a black dynamic texture to shape Tangji's side silhouette. Surte was very Love this little design, especially when the other person paid.

With several large boxes of chewing gum in his arms, Soult moved towards his next target, Fran's Restaurant. No matter where it was located, Soult could not go there for the time being. A group of strike teams organized by the union It was lying in the middle of the road. Unless he was willing to use his supernatural ability to cross it, he could only stop here and watch the fun.

"Go to work! Don't want prosthetics! Companies have no right to require workers to implant prosthetics! This is against family ethics!" A group of industrial workers chanted rhythmically under the command, but the surrounding war refugees just looked at them numbly. At the same time, he was thinking about whether he could replace it with a lower wage.

Although Mikkelsen and Luther are working hard to glue the Federation together and make it a whole, in fact it is still the rotten and loose country that cannot be saved and can only drink poison to quench its thirst.

After watching the excitement for a while, Soult planned to take a detour and go to another of the seven targets. As a result, the strikers not far away suddenly broke into chaos. The street was instantly shaken by gunshots. Someone shouted in the gap: "There are Player, help!"

What Ambassador Lu said is good and well-founded. People in Europe and the United States are starting to get anxious~