Infinite Sims

[It has been twenty-nine days since the S-class criminal Ron escaped. If anyone finds any clues, please call the Shipp Investigation Bureau...]

The city under the night, feasting and feasting.

Everyone walking on the street has their own business, and one by one rushes to their own "hunting ground". Whether it is for fun or work, few people pay attention to the "advertisements" inserted on the big screen in the square.

"Twenty-nine days."

Jiang Ren walked through the crowd, glanced at the flashing "advertisement", and walked into a coffee shop not far away.

The heat about his escape has dropped somewhat, but the hunt for him shows no sign of stopping, and his arrest warrants can be seen on major online platforms every day.

This also resulted in his appearance, already known to most Ships, to be difficult to hide with makeup and changing attire.

Jiang Ren doesn't like trouble, so naturally he won't put on his original face.

At this time, he was wearing a shirt and trousers, and a long gray windbreaker. He had black pupils and graying black hair, and his facial features showed a handsome oriental face.

Looking at the whole person, he looked like an old handsome guy from the big Zhao country on the other side of the earth.

"Dear Jiang, you came here much later than usual today."

When Pasha, the waitress with these freckles on her face, saw him, she came forward to say hello with a smile.

"Something happened."

Jiang Ren smiled and found a seat by the window to sit down.

A standard four-seater, one side of the table is by the window, and he sits on the inside, so he can clearly see the people and scenery outside.

"A glass of whole milk, and a freshly made dessert, it should be fast."

Pasha came to the front desk and said to the female colleague inside.

The female colleague glanced at Jiang Ren, and said with a smile: "Pasha, are you really after that handsome old man?"

Pasha raised her hand and combed the left side of her hair behind her ear: "You are rich, handsome and single, and being old is not a disadvantage. If I let such a person go, I won't be called Pasha anymore."

The female colleague put milk and dessert on the plate on the counter and asked, "What about your boyfriend?"

"He's not my boyfriend, he's just one of my wallets."

Pasha rolled her eyes, but didn't say the last sentence. In order not to let her female colleague destroy her plan, she took the dinner plate and whispered: "We are best friends. If I succeed, I will definitely not will forget you."

The female colleague nodded: "Yes, we are best friends."

"Mr. Jiang."

Pasha put the milk and dessert on the table in front of Jiang Ren, and asked playfully, "What good thing happened to you, can you share it with me?"

For this generous old handsome guy who has come to the store frequently in the past half month.

The waiters knew something about his character, and occasionally made some irrelevant jokes.

"Pasha, I should have told you before."

Jiang Ren picked up the cup and took a sip of milk: "A little girl from my relative's family was bullied by her classmates at school, and their parents didn't care, and the teachers in the class also helped the bullies."

Pasha clenched her fist in front of her chest and said angrily: "It's too hateful, those little bastards, they must be the illegitimate children of the devil in the world."

Obviously she hadn't heard of it, and she felt the same way.

After all, according to the statistics of some survey agencies, nearly half of the people have experienced that kind of thing, but there are mild and serious, severe life-threatening, and mild cold violence.

"The good thing I said is that she resisted today."

Jiang Ren smiled and continued: "Those classmates who bullied her decided to change their ways and promised not to bully her again. The unfair teachers also sincerely admitted their mistakes and said they would never do it again."

Pasha nodded happily: "That's really great. Although it's not good to use violence, it's the way to deal with such a group of little devils."

We chatted a few more words.

Because a new customer came to the store, Pasha said hello and walked away.

Jiang Ren cut off a small piece of dessert with a knife and fork and stuffed it into his mouth.

The sweetness blooms in the taste buds, and the body conveys a sense of pleasure and satisfaction to the mind.

Leaving from Annie, it's only a little over ten minutes from now.

But the distance spanned is nearly half a ship away, and it takes several hours to fly.

It is so convenient because of the talent of "stationary shuttle".

There are two basic abilities of "fixed point shuttle", setting a teleportation point that can be reached from anywhere, and teleporting once a month without consuming energy.

It seems that the limit is very large, but as long as you are willing to spend a lot of energy, you can set up more teleportation points.

The same is true for teleportation, but compared to the equivalent cost of each teleportation point, within a month, the energy required for teleportation is greater than once, which also makes Jiang Ren rarely use it.

Since this month.

Jiang Ren fled around Heep's country and abroad by plane, and shot down more than 20 teleportation points, enough to ensure short-term safety.

"Annie, the first apostle..."

Jiang Ren tasted the dessert, thinking silently.

Extreme people are difficult to be controlled by him, and the strong among extreme people are even more likely to be malicious towards him.

Therefore, his goal of forming a team is only applicable to those who cannot absorb extreme energy, or those who are weak in extreme energy.

By condensing the evil energy obtained from the evil gods outside the territory into an apostle seed, and then sending it into the target's body, while the seed grows and gains strength, it can also expel the extreme energy from the body and become his helper.

"The seed of the apostle contains the evil energy of the evil god. As long as Anne makes more noise, the communication channel between the evil god and me will be more stable, and I will be able to receive more evil energy."

"Then, create a second seed of the apostle."

After Jiang Ren finished his dessert and drank his milk, he ordered another glass of milk.

Now that the preparations for forming a team have been made, let alone hundreds of people, it is impossible to be one person.

It's just that with his current evil energy, he still can't meet the requirements for making the second seed of the apostle.

"Data panel."

Jiang Ren restrained his mind and meditated in his heart.

A blurry phantom appeared in my mind and quickly became clear.

[Name: Ron (Jiang Ren)]

[Race: Human]

【Age: 60】

【Evil energy: 247】

[Talent: Beast Intuition, Eye of the Emperor, Magic Sound Piercing Ears (Purple), Inclusive of All Rivers (Purple), Fixed-point Shuttle (Purple)]

[Special: storage space]

Thanks to the data panel made in the last world, Jiang Ren tried many times in reality and this world, and finally succeeded in making a basic version.

This is not a psychological hint, but a transformation from the original power.

At present, the data are still somewhat crude.

But as long as it goes through a longer period of running-in and testing, it can still be achieved with a data panel that monitors various body data in real time, as in the game.

"The data hasn't changed."

"It's just a pity that we have to change places."

Jiang Ren closed the panel, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the silver car across the street, and sighed inwardly.

The interior of the car is nothing out of the ordinary.

Through the window, you can clearly see that there is no one inside.

But this is actually a disguise, the people in the car just hide their bodies, and have been watching him since just now.

After all, this is a world with an extraordinary system. Even though Jiang Ren has tried his best to hide it, the forces that want to arrest him are half of the world.

Even if the top powerhouse hasn't noticed him yet, the people sent to hunt him down are not something he can handle.

"Pasha."

Jiang Ren stopped the waitress who had just brought dessert and milk and was about to leave, and pointed out the window to the silver car parked on the opposite road: "There are my friends in there, can I trouble you to call them over for me? Just say me I want to buy them coffee."

Pasha nodded subconsciously, but when she saw that there was no one in the car, she was surprised and said, "But, there seems to be no one in that car."

Jiang Ren pretended to smile helplessly: "It's a magic car window. It looks like no one is there from the outside, but there are actually people."

"So that's the case, then I'll invite them."

Pasha didn't doubt it, and stepped out of the store.

If an ordinary customer pointed to such a car and said the windows were magic windows, she would roll her eyes hard and turn away.

But the image Jiang Ren had accumulated over the past half month made her immediately choose to believe it.

"I checked the surveillance around here. The time when he came here can be traced back to half a month ago."

"He is now pretending to be a rich man from the Great Zhao Kingdom. He spends most of the day in his residence, and every time he comes out, he comes out to replenish food."

"Go back straight after eating, without any stop in between."

In the silver car, Fauci, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was watching Jiang Ren across the street while talking about his analysis to Zienz in the driver's seat.

The car stereo is playing the sound from the cafe across the street in real time.

Zienz sneered: "Two points and one line, is he really so honest?"

Fauci took out the pipe and stroked it lovingly: "Assure my beloved that he never leaves the residence except for going out to eat."

"Really? You said the same thing last time."

Zienz let out a heck, without showing any face.

Fauci didn't care, and said without changing his face: "I didn't promise my beloved last time."

He put the pipe in his mouth, because the inside of the car was airtight, and Zienz didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so now he could only enjoy himself like this.

After taking a few sips, Fauci asked curiously, "Why didn't the higher-ups let us do it after we found someone?"

Zienz said coldly, "The higher-ups sent someone over."

Fauci wondered: "Could it be that the two of us can't catch a warrior together? Does the higher-ups not trust us?"

"Who knows?"

Zinz sneered.

He was very annoyed by the failure of the last investigation. Now that he finally found the target, a person was going to be parachuted from above.

There is no doubt that most of the credit will be taken away.

But he didn't dare to disobey the order, because standing behind him, no matter whether it was the person with force, or the person with wealth and power, he couldn't offend him.

"Who is the person sent from above?" Fauci asked.

Zienz spat out a name expressionlessly: "Vivek."

"Vivek? Deathspeaker Vivek?"

Fauci read it again, and when Zienz nodded, a look of fear flashed across his face.

The lower limit of extreme energy is very low, and the upper limit is very high.

This leads to a huge gap of even one rank among the top 100 people. If there is a difference of ten ranks, it is equivalent to a gap that is difficult to bridge.

Among them, Vivek the Deathwhisperer ranked 32nd.

It can be said that even if he only uses half of his strength, it is enough to solve himself and Zienz.

And compared to Vivek's terrifying strength, Zienz is more afraid of Vivek's moody personality.

A few years ago, a strong man who ranked over ninety died at his hands. It was rumored that he was only displeased with the way the other party looked at him. One can imagine how tyrannical his character was.

Fauci stopped speaking, Zienz was silent again.

The only sound in the car is the sound from the car stereo.

"He found us!"

When he heard Jiang Ren say that he wanted to invite friends, and saw him pointing to the vehicle he was in, Zienz quickly sat up straight.

Fauci saw the waitress of the restaurant walk out of the gate, walking towards this side, and asked, "Are we going? Or pretend there is no one?"

"Since it has been discovered, there is no point in pretending."

Zienz looked at the time on his watch, and said in a deep voice, "We have to wait until Vivek arrives. There are still twelve minutes before he arrives. Be conservative. We must delay for fifteen minutes."

"Hold him? Isn't it? Are you still afraid that he will run away?" Fauci was a little puzzled.

Even if it is not possible to arrest directly due to the requirements above, it is not difficult to keep an eye on such a person. Why do we need to delay time?

Zienz looked solemn: "He was not afraid at first, but since he can find us and invite us to come over without fear, it means that he has a hole card that we don't know about."

His temper is bad, but only in normal times.

To be able to have the current status and strength, he relies on caution.

After being tricked by the failure last time, Zienzi no longer looked down on Jiang Ren as before, but put Jiang Ren in a relatively equal position.

Now, Jiang Ren's level of vigilance in his heart has risen to a level where he must deal with it with all his might.

"Hello, may I ask?"

Pasha knocked on the car window lightly, and just as she opened her mouth to speak, she found two people suddenly appeared in the car.

Even though she had been prepared for a long time, this change scared her back half a step.

What a magical magic window.

Pasha was thinking about it, and seeing the two people looking over, she took a step forward and said Jiang Ren's invitation to them, and then couldn't help asking: "Are you and Jiang friends?"

"certainly."

After getting out of the car, Fauci lit the shredded tobacco, put the cigarette holder in his mouth, and silently said in his heart the "friend" of the relationship between the agent and the criminal.

Zienz looked serious and did not reply.

Now that he has set his goal at the level where he must go all out, he will no longer let the petty temper in his heart affect him.

"What two strange people."

Pasha brought the two of them into the coffee shop, asked what drinks and desserts they wanted, then turned and left.

"Ron..."

The two came to the seat where Jiang Ren was, and were about to speak, when Jiang Ren who was looking out the window said, "Sit down, the coffee and desserts in this shop are not bad."

The two looked at each other and sat down.

Fauci sat opposite Jiang Ren, Zienz sat next to Jiang Ren, and got stuck in the exit position.

Jiang Ren stared out the window silently, without changing his movements, as if he didn't notice someone sitting beside him.

It didn't take long for coffee and dessert to be served.

Under Zienz's hint, Fauci said, "Mr. Ron..."

"May I ask your names?"

Jiang Ren turned his head and interrupted him with a smile.

Fauci paused, and replied, "Fauci."

Zienz squeezed out a stiff smile: "Zienz."

"Let me think about it, I seem to have heard your names before."

Jiang Ren leaned his left elbow on the table, nodded his head with his fingertips, and then showed an apologetic expression: "Sorry, I am old, and many things are easy to forget. The only thing I can remember is that I will meet you somewhere this month. Got your name."

Fauci looked at Zienz quietly, fearing that he would get angry.

Zienz was very calm: "We are just two small characters, it's normal for Mr. Ron not to remember."

A trash challenged him, and he would slap him to death.

But when a person he can't see through challenges him, he will only be more cautious, and even take the initiative to put himself in a lower position.

"If you have anything to say, let's chat after eating." Jiang Ren smiled.

Zienz and Fauci touched the coffee cup, and fiddled with the dessert a few times with a knife and fork, but they didn't eat it in the end.

Jiang Ren's calmness made them feel a lot of pressure.

Reminiscing that he might acquire some special abilities through ways they didn't know, neither of them dared to speak to the most easily affected food, for fear that something might happen.

Anyway, there are still a few minutes, and the main force of the arrest is about to arrive.

As long as the time is delayed until then, even if the target in front of them is just bluffing, the result will be no different from what they expected.

But if he really had some hole cards and even escaped the hunt, then they wouldn't be the ones to blame.

"It was a good evening, didn't you two say?"

Jiang Ren picked up the cup, drank the milk in it, and wiped his mouth with a napkin. Without waiting for their reply, he said with a smile: "Being able to trace this here proves that your skills are not weak. I look forward to seeing you later." I can still meet you."

This is to escape?

Zienz and Fauci both heard the meaning of Jiang Ren's words, and immediately became vigilant in their hearts.

Seeing that the time was only the last few minutes, Zienz knew that silence could not delay the time.

He also didn't let the old man in front of him try to see if he could escape under his nose, so he prepared to speak to delay the time.

But as soon as this idea flashed in his mind, he found that the person in front of him was like a small stone falling into the lake, and disappeared instantly with an inconspicuous ripple.

Where he disappeared, a few banknotes slowly floated down on the table.

"Invisibility? Or displacement?"

Zienz stood up quickly, and cast his eyes on Fauci with a gloomy face.

Fauci looked serious: "Invisibility can't escape my nose, it can only be displacement, and..."

"You, are the ones who meet me?"

A voice interrupted Fauci's words.

I saw a young man wearing cartoon pattern pajamas with a thin face and a bit of madness in his eyes. He didn't know when he appeared at the table.

Zienz felt his skin being pricked by needles, and asked cautiously, "Are you Vivek?"

The higher the ranking, the higher the commercial value.

But not everyone likes to show their faces. Some people just enjoy the privileges brought by high rankings, but they are not willing to participate in commercial activities, and even prohibit their personal photos from being disseminated.

This leads to some people even ranking very high.

But many people don't even know what they look like, and Vivek is one such person.

Vivek didn't answer, just laughed a few times, then looked at Zienz with fixed eyes: "Where is the target?"

Feeling the dead air emanating from his body from the inside out, Fauci's heart beat faster involuntarily. Fear made him try his best to hold down his breathing and reduce his sense of existence.

Zienz felt a little out of breath, but he still said, "He ran away just now, and I don't know where he is now."

"Run away? You told me he ran away?"

Vivek's face turned cold instantly, and he said without emotion: "Then you all go to die."

A muffled whisper sounded from around him like a dead man.

When several nearby customers heard the sound, their faces turned pale and they fainted.

"The voice of the dead—has a great suppressing power on the spirit. If the person who hears it is not strong, the mildest symptom is fainting, and the severest symptom is death."

Zienz recalled the information about the Death Whisperer, knowing that what the other party said was true and would really kill him.

Immediately, he launched his ability.

Several phantoms flashed out of his body, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a few strong men who looked exactly like him, but in special combat uniforms and holding six-barreled heavy machine guns.

Combat avatars - able to summon avatars with physical fitness and combat awareness.

This is Zienz's ability. There are hundreds of clones contained in his body, and they are all equipped with the latest weapons and equipment in advance, so they can be summoned to fight at any time.

This ability is the reason why he is called "Regiment Leader".

beside.

A dog barked from Fauci's mouth, and his body swelled and tore his clothes, turning into a two-meter-tall, vicious dog with gray-black skin.

323, this ranking is not based on tracking ability, but on one battle after another.

Now this change is its main combat ability "Hound Dog Mode". It looks like a larger dog in appearance, but it actually has the speed of a cheetah, the strength of an elephant, and the defense of a rhinoceros.

Under full exertion, the physical data will skyrocket.

Its speed is comparable to that of a sports car driving on the highway, its body can directly collapse a multi-storey building, and its skin can hold a machine gun and shoot.

But Fauci used this ability not to fight Vivek, but to escape!

Da da da da da!

The sound of machine gun fire rang out, and the bullets poured towards Vivek.

Fauci smashed through the French windows beside him and jumped out onto the street.

However, before he could continue his actions, what was originally just a dull and disturbed whisper suddenly turned into a hysterical manic singing.

"A song of death—a man is dead when he hears it."

The information of the singing appeared in Fauci's mind, and his body fell to the ground without warning.

In just a few seconds, he returned to his human form, with no trace of life in his eyes, and blood flowed from his ears, nose and mouth.

Looking at the terrifying scene, not many people paid attention.

Because within a hundred meters of the singing, whether it was the battle clone summoned by Zienz, the customer service staff in the store, or the people in the vehicles on the street, they were all dead.

"Vivek!!!"

A few hundred meters away, in a small car parked on the side of the road, a man who was taking a nap in the car suddenly raised his head and looked coldly at the area where people were constantly dying.

His face was that of Zienz.

This is another of his abilities "Life and Death Replacement".

Release a combat clone in advance, as long as the clone is within a certain range of itself, it can exchange positions with the clone.

There is no doubt that this is an excellent life-saving ability.

However, this ability is also very limited, because the process of switching positions will cause damage to the body, and it will take nearly a year to repair.

If it is used again before recovery, it is likely to be life-threatening.

If it weren't for this skill, he would have died in it now, just like Fauci.

"Sooner or later, I will kill you!"

Zienz withdrew his bloodshot eyes.

Start the car and drive away quickly in the opposite direction from the "dead zone".

"A good show."

In an ordinary house a few kilometers away, Jiang Ren was calmly looking at the monitoring screen on the screen in front of him.

The content of the screen is exactly the coffee shop where he was just now.

The monitoring came from a business across the street.

Jiang Ren didn't plan to leave so early, but the danger premonition from the beast's intuition made him choose to use the teleportation ability to leave immediately.

In the end, things were indeed as conveyed by the beast's intuition, and a ruthless character came.

Just because he escaped, he activated his ability indiscriminately, killing his own people and ordinary people around him, neither fearful nor cruel.

"With my current ability, if I hear the singing at the scene, the end will not be much better than Fauci."

Looking at Fauci's tragic death in the surveillance screen, Jiang Ren became more determined in his latent principles.

But occasionally I still have to come up with something to help my first apostle attract some attention, so that she can grow faster, and then give feedback to myself.