I give the world destruction and rebirth

Mikkelsen wants to prevent the infiltration of players by controlling human beings in the palm of his hand. If he is allowed to shape his own utopia, it will naturally be that he continues to advance in levels, and eventually the entire world becomes his own, and nothing else. Individuals can be spoken of.

It's a pity that he couldn't do it, so he chose to increase his proportion among human individuals by reducing the total number of human beings, so as to achieve his purpose of controlling all human beings.

But one thing is certain, even without the presence of players, Mikkelsen will eventually go down this path. Such is his nature. It can only be said that the existence of players has turned Mikkelsen from a destined villain to one who resists aggression. The commander behind the scenes.

After the Apocalypse Plan failed and the players returned again, Mikkelsen's aura disappeared. At least in the minds of people like Wu Qianying and Tang Ji, Mikkelsen was no longer the first choice.

Because Mikkelsen has made no secret of his intention to carry out the Apocalypse Plan again, in theory, even without Tang Ji's help, as long as Mikkelsen is ruthless enough and the number of human individuals is reduced enough, players will be unable to log in due to lack of login. window and cannot enter the world.

But I am afraid that no one except Mikkelsen can accept such an ending. Wu Qianying hopes to find a way to 'counterattack'.

In Dr. Wu's view, this war should have been a hopeless massacre because humans were unable to effectively counterattack the players, but because of the existence of Tang Ji, a glimmer of hope was brought back to humans.

In this case, it is necessary to expand one's own advantages in a targeted manner, that is, to use Tang Ji.

Tangji can kill players, which proves that Tangji has priority over the mother world to a certain extent, but limiting the war to its own territory will never be able to effectively deter the enemy.

Therefore, Wu Qianying has been consciously in contact with players. Whether it was Karkarf at the beginning or later members of the Death Worship Cult, Wu Qianying had direct communication with them.

Through Karkarf's description, Wu Qianying knew that the mother world had a clear hierarchy and that most players were similar to cannon fodder. Or even further, Wu Qianying felt that the status of these players in the mother world was about the same as that of Mikkelsen from Amarova. Bringing back clone troopers.

It was almost impossible for these ordinary players to provide Wu Qianying with any useful information, but she still got some noteworthy information from them.

First of all, the highest level of the mother world is called the Supreme, and the Supreme exists in plural, but no Supreme has ever appeared in front of the player class.

Secondly, there is a city called Glory City in the mother world, which needs to be kept secret. In theory, every player needs to enter the Glory City to receive education after birth, and the entire education lasts for one hundred years.

Those who ultimately fail to pass the recognition of the City of Glory will have their memories of living in the City of Glory erased, and all they have learned will only retain basic common sense.

This leads to two results. The first result is that the players they come into contact with have almost no theoretical knowledge to change society, and even most players have become similar to medieval people in their way of thinking due to their advent experiences in other worlds.

The second result is that there is no actual evidence to show that the glorious city mentioned by players really exists.

At present, the only player who can definitely pass the test of City of Glory is Mrs. Generosity.

So far, no one knows the reason why Mrs. Generosity stays in this world. She is so mysterious that players know about her almost as well as Wu Qianying. Currently, they only know that Mrs. Generosity is the legendary person who walks on the path of pursuing the Supreme Being.

Dr. Wu put a question mark on the word "pursuing the path". She has been considering whether the meaning of "pursuing" is a literal search or an academic pursuit. If it is the former, then it just answers the question of why there is no Supreme Being. The reason has appeared in front of the players.

So Mrs. Generosity is the next focus. Dr. Wu Qianying circled this name several times.

In addition, she also knows that there are at least three major committees and four official organizations in the home world: the company. At present, it seems that the three major committees should have higher authority than the company, but it is not yet known whether the company is the only one that controls the connection between China Unicom and other worlds. If so, the power and responsibility relationship between the two parties may be more complicated.

"Do you understand?!" Wu Qianying wrote on the fifteen-screen whiteboard. She gradually withdrew her attention from her own thoughts. When she turned around, she saw Tang Ji looking at the blackboard with blank eyes. At one point, I threw the pen away.

"Huh?" Tang Ji suddenly came back to his senses. He felt that the blackboard was clear a second ago, but now it was full of chaos.

"The focus is on Mrs. Generosity." Alia smiled and said, "We have to figure out why Mrs. Generosity values ​​our world so much."

"Yes, Mrs. Generosity, why does she stay here? If I guessed correctly, she may be the hook that caused the Apocalypse Day plan to fail." Wu Qianying typed the name and frowned: "She is here The world has survived the entire period of great storms without ever going offline, why?”

"This is all the information and whereabouts we have about Mrs. Generosity before the Apocalypse." Aaliya pulled out a large screen, and pieces of information scrolled past at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.

In terms of dynamic vision alone, Tang Ji could clearly see every word and every picture on it, but he really couldn't adapt to the speed of information entry, so the information passed by on the screen and did not stay in Tang Ji's mind. Download even one character.

But Wu Qianying has fully received all this information, summarized and analyzed it.

Judging from the available information, this generous lady has been acting in her own way almost from the moment she came into the world. Except for participating in a few public events of the Seven Virtues, she has basically been in museums everywhere. Wandering around the library.

In addition, she is also keen on participating in TV shows, fashion shows, and various fashion weeks. In a short period of time, she has become an authority in the fashion industry with her identity and appearance.

The most eye-catching point is that Mrs. Generosity once stopped the pioneers from detonating a nuclear bomb in Bali. The reason was that she did not want Bali, a city of art, to be destroyed.

At this point, it can be said that Mrs. Generosity has shown a spirit of humanistic care that far exceeds that of the Gallic authorities, but why? Why is this city so important to her? Wu Qianying frowned and fell into deep thought as she looked at this piece of information.

"This used to be my favorite city." Mrs. Generosity walked among the ruins of Bali and said with some regret to the people around her: "It's a pity that they didn't hesitate at all when they destroyed it."

"But madam, what's so special about this city?" Paulina followed Madam Generosity, looking back from time to time, exuding an aura of alertness, as if she was afraid that Tang Ji would rush out from some corner and give her a slap in the face. gun.

"You are too nervous, Paulina. Tang Ji should still be on the federal continent, and Wang Zhengdao is in the shelter of the Ark Organization. They are not together, so you don't have to worry so much." Mrs. Generosity looked at Paulina. action, and said with a smile: "You are sometimes too nervous, which scares the newcomers."

"I will never forget the night of the Apocalypse in my life." Paulina shuddered when she thought of the players who were wiped out in the Advent Warehouse that night. I'm afraid even she herself didn't know why she still had the courage to return. this world.

"That was a special event. Well, it's actually not that special. If they want to, it's possible to do it again." Mrs. Generous said with interest, seeming to see Paulina being frightened. Very interesting.

"Don't be so nervous. It will take at least twenty years for them to have the material reserves for another attack. You don't think those nuclear bombs grew out of the ground, right?" Mrs. Generous said with a smile: "If you include installing them in place, It might take another twenty years, and we can't just watch them complete this plan, right?"

"Haha." Paulina smiled and did not answer, because the other party completed the last Apocalypse Day plan under her nose.

"Madam, what are we doing here today?" After a moment of silence, Paulina asked again. If Madam Generous had not invited her, she would never have walked out of that extremely safe shelter.

"We are here today to negotiate terms with the survivors of Bali." Mrs. Generosity explained casually: "By the way, we will take a few paintings from them."

"Painting?" Paulina asked doubtfully. She felt that she would never be able to follow Mrs. Generous's thoughts.

"Well, the Taha gang took in the art works of the Louvre Palace before the Apocalypse. I have always liked some of the paintings, so I want to get them back." Mrs. Generous's smile remained unchanged, and she just said Paulina made her way through the ruins and soon encountered an outpost of the Taha Gang.

The main area of ​​activity of the Taha Gang is in the 13th District. The separation wall built to surround them later became a city wall to protect them. It not only helped them block part of the shock wave during the Apocalypse, but even blocked it during the subsequent big storm. , leaving a piece of pure land for this area.

The areas behind the walls that had not been blown down were the earliest agricultural planting areas of the Taha Gang, which provided strong support for the subsequent surface activities of the Taha Gang.

Because of inertia, even people in District 13 now prefer to live within the wall. After all, the environment there is better than other areas outside the wall. However, in order to ensure their own safety and to collect supplies, the Taha Gang is still here. A series of outposts were set up outside the walls.

These outposts are generally equipped with six to eight soldiers. They are both material search teams and defense section guards. In this era of difficult communication, they use signal guns of different colors for early warning.

Now, the soldiers in the outpost were discussing whether to launch flares. They had been observing the two women through binoculars for several minutes. From their clothes to their aura, they did not look like foreign survivors, but more like Models coming to Bali Fashion Week.

There is a veteran in the outpost who entered the dormant chamber before the Apocalypse. He is sure of this because he has seen the same style of clothes in magazines before.

But now this place is a wasteland, and Bali has been destroyed. This situation makes people a little frightened.

After hesitating for a moment, seeing the two women getting closer and closer to them, the veteran finally decided to release a red flare, which meant that a powerful enemy was invading, please support him immediately.

puff!

The red signal flare soared into the sky and was quickly relayed all the way back to the Taha Gang headquarters.

The veteran felt relieved when he saw that the signal flare was normally launched. After all, in this era of active superhuman beings, anything could happen. He had already been prepared for problems with the signal flare.

But for the next period of time, they could only rely on themselves. The veteran took a deep breath and signaled the recruits not to go out inside the outpost, then walked out of the outpost himself, and met Mrs. Generous alone. direction.

"Stop! You have entered the territory of the Taha Gang!" The veteran is still more accustomed to the name Taha Gang, rather than the more widely used name Taha Republic.

"We have no ill intentions." Mrs. Generous and Paulina stood where they were and stopped moving forward: "Tell Boyle Taha that I am here on behalf of the players."

When he heard the word "player", the veteran's eyes widened for a moment, and he clenched the gun in his hand so that it kept making noises, but he finally resisted the urge to shoot. He knew that he couldn't handle this matter.

"You see, the people of Lao Bali are still polite." Mrs. Generous said to Paulina: "The atmosphere is ruined by rough people like Tang Ji."

Paulina smiled in agreement. She now has PTSD from the name Tang Ji. She is worried that after saying bad things about Tang Ji, Tang Ji will come to her door one day in the future.

What's even more ironic is that even the word PTSD is a specialty of this world. Before coming to this world, players like them were so carefree. How could they be under such great pressure now?

Boyle Taha received the news half an hour later. Players were blocking the outside to see him. In the wasteland, this express delivery was already considered fast.

"Philip, if it were you, do you think we should meet with the players?" Boyle sighed and asked to himself.

As the leader of the Taha Gang, he was still on the front line of resisting players before going into hibernation. His emotions have not yet been completely stripped away, and he is instinctively full of hostility towards players.

But right now, the outside world is in a mess. Humanity has sacrificed everything to win the war. As a result, players are now coming to the door again. Boyle really has no confidence to confront the players alone. It seems that he has calmly talked with the other party in the past to see if they have any Whatever you ask for is the only option.

Thinking of this, Boyle made arrangements to wake Phillip at any time, so he went to the meeting alone without even a bodyguard.