Infinite Sims

January 9th.

Half a month had passed since Holy Spirit's Day, and Arthur, the largest city in the west of the United States of America, was covered with a thin layer of silver.

The Anthony Building, the tallest building in the city, stands quietly in the city center, and all the passers-by cast reverent eyes on him.

The ability of Arthur to become the largest city in the west, and the reason why the Anthony Building is called Anthony, all benefit from the same person.

The first person of the new era - "Holy Son" Anthony!

He firmly occupied the second place in the old era, but after the advent of the new era, he was out of control and directly came to the first place.

For decades in a row, he has accepted countless challenges, but none of them can take away the position of the first person from him.

In recent years, even the challengers have disappeared.

It can be said that Shipp can firmly occupy the position of the world's largest power. Apart from a powerful army, the most important thing is his seat.

Anthony Building, deep underground.

Anthony ended his half-year-long retreat, and took the elevator that only he could take to the top floor of the building.

"It has improved a lot."

Feeling the enormous energy accumulated in his body, he smiled happily.

He casually took off the robe that he had been wearing for an unknown amount of time, threw it on the ground, and stared at the elevator door in front of him naked.

Handsome face, model-like figure, blue eyes, brown hair, this is his appearance.

The actual age is sixty-four years old, but it looks like he is in his thirties at most.

Ding dong!

The elevator door opened, and outside the door were two young women who had already been waiting.

Their proud figures, pure faces, and alluring translucent clothes all make them look very attractive.

"Mr. Anthony."

The two women greeted him with smiles, not caring at all that Anthony hadn't showered for half a year, and his body was already stinking.

Anthony nodded calmly, looking as if he was not interested in the two women, but the movements of his hands did not stop for a moment.

This whole floor is his room.

Here, he doesn't need to hide himself.

For these two women, being able to serve No. 6 who has strength, power, wealth, and good looks is simply too lucky to be lucky.

The only pity is that a non-disclosure agreement must be signed.

But even so, there were hundreds of people competing with them at the time, and this was because only so many people were notified.

After a pleasant multi-swim, Anthony walked out of the pool refreshed and went to the restaurant on the side.

In addition to a few sofas, tables and chairs, there is only a dining table in the center.

On the table are all kinds of delicious food, and when he takes the elevator, someone will notify him to make the food.

Judging from the aroma of the food, it is less than ten minutes away from being ready.

"Too familiar."

Anthony grabbed a piece of medium-rare steak without image, opened his mouth and bit off a piece, and frowned slightly while swallowing it.

Perhaps because of the improvement in strength, the medium-rare steak that I usually like to eat now feels a little old.

He decides to try the two-rare and one-rare steaks next time, maybe raw too.

A pleasant bell rang in the hall.

This is the voice of someone without access to the top floor applying for a temporary pass.

"Why is she here?"

Through a display screen hanging on the wall, Anthony saw the person standing on the first floor, in front of his exclusive elevator door.

A beautiful and enchanting woman.

Charming purple hair, seductive red lips, delicate and charming facial features, exaggerated but not bloated figure like in the second dimension, and a dress that can block the line of sight.

This is a woman that any man will come to the conclusion of a stunner when he meets her.

However, he didn't have that kind of thought about the desire that didn't diminish the young Anthony, and there was even an undisguised emotion on his face—boredom.

Behind the woman, there are two men.

A young man who looks frail and delicate, and a tall, strong and tough man.

Number six just glanced at it, then clicked agree on the screen, then turned around and continued to feast on the food on the table.

That gluttonous appearance, like a hungry ghost living in the world, does not conform to the gentleness advertised by the outside world at all. It is like a nobleman in the Middle Ages, with unparalleled elegance in every move.

A few minutes later, Anthony's eating came to an end, and his exclusive elevator also carried the woman to the top of the building.

Subtle footsteps came, and the woman walked into the restaurant.

"I really envy you. You are still in the mood to eat. Did you sleep with a few women just now? Tsk tsk tsk..."

The woman pushed back her red hair and folded her arms across her chest.

Anthony grabbed a roast chicken, bit off the chicken leg, chewed up the bones and the skin and swallowed it into his belly, without looking at the woman, he said, "Say anything, Pelosi, I don't have time Play games with you."

There are many people with the name Pelosi, but there is only one who looks like a woman.

Ranked 69, Pelosi, known as the "slave master".

In addition, she also has an identity that is gradually fading in the old era and the new era-the first lady, the full name is the wife of the first person.

Nearly sixty years old, she also has an appearance that does not match her age.

When Pelosi heard Anthony's words, she sneered and said: "That's not what you said at the beginning. You said all kinds of love words to me, and none of them were repeated. I wish I could melt into your heart..."

Anthony's face turned cold: "Pelosi!"

Pelosi didn't mean to stop, and snorted coldly: "If I hadn't begged for mercy at that time, it would have been a question of whether you would be alive now, how could you be like this now..."

"enough!"

Anthony interrupted her, and squeezed the half of the roast chicken into rotten meat with his big hands, his face was cold: "This is the last time I remind you."

Pelosi smiled disdainfully, did not mention the past, but talked about the business here: "Ron escaped from prison."

"What did you say?!"

The short words made Anthony's face change instantly.

"I said that Ron escaped from the cell you designed for him, when you were in retreat, a month and a half ago."

"Are you sure he ran away? It's not that someone robbed him from prison?"

"My strength is not as good as yours, but it's not so bad that I can't tell the difference between running by myself and being led to run."

"Impossible, he is just a useless person, how could he escape?"

"..."

Half an hour later, Anthony sat on the sofa with a gloomy face.

He made several phone calls to inquire, and the answers he received were similar, and Ron had indeed run away.

"I want to hear your opinion, why is he able to escape from prison?"

Pelosi sat on the sofa opposite Anthony, with one foot on the other, not paying attention to the spring light exposed under the skirt.

Anthony's tone was low: "A warrior can't do that. He should have become an extreme man."

It is different from the relaxation that just came out of the underground secret room.

His heart is very heavy now, he is a little overwhelmed, and he is so heavy that he is a little scared.

Pelosi took out a lady's cigarette, lit it with a lighter, and took a sip: "So, what is our most powerful Son of God going to do?"

Anthony's face was black and gloomy, a little scary.

Time passed by, and there was no sound in the restaurant.

Snapped!

Pelosi flicked the almost finished cigarette into the trash can in the corner, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "You should know his talent, as long as he can absorb extreme energy, how long will it take for him to regain the title of the strongest?"

Seeing that Anthony still didn't reply, she chuckled lightly and continued, "You know better, once he absorbs enough extreme energy, who will take revenge first?"

Anthony's facial muscles twitched a few times, and then he closed his eyes.

"Anthony, answer my question!"

Pelosi seemed to be irritated by his reaction, stood up abruptly, and roared ferociously: "At the beginning, you pestered me, saying that he didn't understand the mood, that he didn't care about people, that he wasn't suitable for me, and that you were the one The one who loves me the most."

"I believe it, I'm with you secretly."

"What can you give me in return?"

"Ha ha!"

"That time when we opened a room, he found out that you were limp on the ground and didn't dare to say a word. I took all the responsibility and pleaded for you, so your life was saved."

"After the new era comes, your strength has already surpassed him, but you still dare not do anything."

"You dare not do anything to him, you dare not suppress him, you only have a weak posture, please ask me to operate your custom-made plan."

"Through various means, he suppressed his credibility accumulated over decades and made him fall from the altar."

"And the death of his teacher's family and his family and friends."

"Time and time again, you only know to hide behind the scenes, you are a coward!"

"Do you think he can't guess that you are behind you if you don't do anything?"

"He's naive, but not stupid!"

Pelosi yelled hysterically, she couldn't see half of your charming appearance just now, only ugly.

"enough!"

Anthony opened his eyes, interrupted her, and said, "I won't give him this chance."

"Remember your words."

Pelosi changed her demeanor just now, smiled charmingly, turned and left with graceful steps.

Neither she nor Anthony is innocent.

And in the beginning, no one could tell who was active and who was passive.

She knew these truths, and so did Anthony.

But she still said that, because as the number one person, Anthony was definitely more afraid of death than herself.

"I want a ticket to Hobart, leaving tomorrow morning."

Anthony hung up the phone, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

An hour ago, he invited a top 100 person who was proficient in divination and prophecy to take action, and he just got the result.

Ron is in Hobart now.

Hobart, which is sparsely populated and rich in mineral resources, was established by a group of exiled criminals and is known as the country of criminals.

It is indeed an easy place to hide.

Whether hiding in the city or hiding in the wilderness, it is difficult to find.

Anthony paused, and clicked on a document sent by his subordinates on his mobile phone.

[Name: Ron]

[Identity: S-class criminal]

[Hazard level: highest level]

[Special ability: camouflage, displacement]

[Camouflage - the moment of contact with the target, which cannot be detected even by electronic equipment, body exchange and camouflage at the cellular level]

[(Note: With a restriction effect, the target can be imprisoned, manipulated, and hypnotized)]

[(Note: The ability is suspected to have a display, and it cannot be used against extremely powerful people)]

[Displacement - Instantly move from one location to another. ]

[(Note: The conditions of use are unknown, the restrictions on use are unknown, and whether it can be interrupted is unknown)]

"Ron, my good schoolboy."

Anthony's body trembled, and he suddenly laughed: "Seeing from our previous relationship, I let you go, but why did you appear in front of me?"

His smile was exaggerated, as if he was covering up his emotions, but also as if he was emboldened.

"I am a few years older than you, and the students who become teachers are also a few years earlier than you. I have been determined to be the martial artist most likely to reach the pinnacle..."

"But you, ruined my life!"

"After becoming the teacher's student, you surpassed me in only two years, and our position has not changed since then."

"One year, two years, ten years..."

"You became number one, I became number two, and I got the ridiculous title 'Forever Number Two'..."

"Do you know why that bitch Pelosi can't stand loneliness, and when he tempts me, I can't stand the temptation?"

"I did this on purpose, you forced me!"

"There are also teachers, if they hadn't been partial to you and used all their good resources on you, they wouldn't have become like that in the future."

"Their deaths are all your fault, you killed them!"

Anthony got up and walked out of the restaurant.

After so many years, he thought he had forgotten. Once firmly standing on the mountain of application, the result. Just temporarily sealed in the heart.

This time, he will not choose to escape.

He killed Ron with his own hands, and killed the junior who had crushed him so much that he couldn't breathe.

Anthony had a faint premonition.

As long as he can kill Ron with his own hands, he will go one step further.

Ten seconds later, the sofa he was sitting on suddenly collapsed.

The sound was very thin, because whether it was the sofa cover or the materials and skeleton inside, they were now reduced to dust-sized substances, scattered on the ground like sand grains.