Superpower War: My Seven Billion Eyes Monitor The World

"So our mission is to find the Seventh Center and kill them?" Luo Yan frowned slightly, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"Yes, it's simple." Ji Fei smiled bitterly.

It sounds simple, but in practice, it takes fifty years to even determine the person's gender.

Luo Yan held his chin and thought for a while and said:

"Send me a copy of the information related to [Writer]."

"Hey, you're on the right track. Look at the newcomer's enthusiasm for work!" Ji Fei praised.

Then he cast an accusing look at the other salted fishes.

"Okay, okay, go to work, go to work." Everyone sighed.

"Well... you should sit between Xiaofei and Duan Ping first. They are both A-level. I will take care of you." Ji Fei winked at him.

"I'll send you [basic information] later. I've already helped you suspend your studies at your school. It's too dangerous there now. Anyone who cares should advise her to move out first."

What a passionate team leader.

Speaking of people you care about, Fan Xinran is such an idiot?

If you have time, give him a shot!

This guy is not very parasitic, so he should be able to be saved.

As for the other person I care about, Mu Yingtong...

How about taking a look? She should have finished taking a shower by this time...

Unable to resist his curiosity, he turned on the surveillance camera and selected Biluoyuan Apartment, Building C, 704.

found it.

Mu Yingtong was sitting on the writing table, tapping the keyboard in front of the computer.

Boy, she actually writes novels.

Book title: "Why can't the evil dragon be with the brave man?"

Luo Yan:…

The title of this book…

Luo Yan was silent.

Interracial love? Is she really not afraid of being criticized by readers?

This was indeed the case. Her face became increasingly bitter as she reviewed the book.

Luo Yan turned off the monitoring and was about to take out her mobile phone to search for this novel and give her a reward of ten yuan.

I accidentally touched the water glass of Fei in the right seat.

"Sorry." Luo Yan suddenly remembered that he was still at work.

Fei glanced at him but said nothing, with a dull expression. She gently moved the handle of the cup to align it precisely parallel to the edge of the table, and then turned to work.

What obsessive-compulsive disorder!

"Fei doesn't like to talk, just come to me if you have any questions." Duan Ping, who was seated on the left, said.

"And, thank you."

"What...what's wrong?" Luo Yan was a little confused and didn't know why he suddenly thanked him.

"That gun... belongs to my brother." Duan Ping looked sad, as if he was trying to force a polite smile.

Luo Yan's heart sank. The gun was vomited out by the humanoid insect dean. In other words... he happened to avenge him.

"My condolences." Luo Yan said solemnly.

"Yes." Duan Ping nodded lightly, his voice relieved.

People who work in Yanhuangtu are more or less aware of their own destiny, and have long been indifferent to life and death.

But family members are always different.

Luo Yan was stuck in a quagmire of thoughts and couldn't get out.

My family...why did they abandon me in the first place...

Luo Yan is an abandoned baby.

There is no memory of before the age of seven.

The first thing he realized was that he was studying at Kokoin Elementary School and that he was suffering from a special defect called congenital Mistak anorexia.

People suffering from this type of anorexia must drink breast milk until they are twelve years old. Without breast milk as a primer, they will be unable to swallow food. External injections of sugar can also cause allergic reactions.

According to statistics, less than one in 1,000 children with this defect will survive past the age of twelve.

Drinking breast milk at the age of twelve can bring a bad reputation to a family, and there seems to be nothing wrong with abandoning a poor-quality baby.

He has been persuading himself in this way, finding reasons for the couple's difficulties and convincing himself.

But what no one expected, including himself, was that he actually survived, relying on his part-time job money to bribe his aunt, at the expense of being labeled obscene, disgusting, and perverse in his childhood.

The last one has to rely on a kind-hearted girl in white...

Luo Yan has no ambition to save the world. He only hopes that the species will spread all over the world.

Find this ruthless couple and make them pay the price they deserve!

"Calm down." Fei, who was sitting on the right, seemed to feel his emotional changes and gently stroked the back of his hand.

As cold as a machine.

The malice in his mind dispersed like smoke.

"Thank you." Luo Yan whispered.

I don’t know what I’m thanking for.

"The information has been sent to you! Look good!" Ji Fei stood up at the door of the workshop and waved to him.

There is an extra folder on Luo Yan's computer's D drive: "Basic Information"

256G!

From wages and benefits, working hours to writers' deeds, it also includes common combat modes among the members of the Rabbit Gun Team.

"This [Writer's] skills are too outrageous." Luo Yan sighed secretly.

[Business] and [Settings].

Currently, there are only two known skills. The system determines that [Setting] is SSS level and [Bushuo] is SS+ level.

There is a difference in quantity below A level. The essence is that the physical ability is different from the order of magnitude of B level.

Using supernatural powers or Bina technology will consume the Bina in the human body.

"It turns out that the thing that was smoked in the cellar before was the Bina in the body..."

Luo Yan sighed in a low voice.

After living for twenty years, I realized that I had a tube of blue bars!

The detector just now seemed to show that his B-Na points were 400, and the gun he was using was the lowest-level Gray Eagle 47. It had no live ammunition mode, and one B-Na pulse consumed 80 points.

Just enough to fire five shots.

Bina's points below 500 are normally rated as F level. I don't know if it's an instrument failure or something, but I gave him an M level.

The difference between level A and below lies in the different orders of magnitude of Bina points in the body of the superpower, which does not directly determine the level of strength.

Just like a duel between two mages in the middle, the side with more mana naturally has an advantage, but it may not necessarily win.

For example, we also need to consider the skill hit rate...

Another example is that some mages have increased their attack power and like to get close...

There is no qualitative change until S level. After S level, Yi Na will become elemental...

There is no information on the SS level. I only know that after the SS level, the superpowers will evolve and be ranked?

As for the SSS level, humans currently do not have SSS level superpowers, nor have there been any in history.

Below the SS level, the essence of the superpower still affects oneself or a small team, and at most affects the community.

The SSS power is activated against society, civilization, and concepts.

According to the system's judgment, limited by the current level of human civilization, SSS-level superpowers cannot be born.

In the [Basic Information], the description of the writer's power is very vague. It only says that [Bu Shuo] can control all parasites to publish specific remarks and spread special ideas.

[Settings] allows you to modify the behavior of all parasites and assign professional skills.

The parasite group now firmly controls Xia Long's lifeline, and they are all the people at the top of the pyramid.

Controlling them is equivalent to controlling Xia Long Kingdom.

Therefore, some people also call it "writer"...

The god of Xia Long!

Just when he was watching intently, Ji Fei suddenly rushed into the workplace in a panic, breathing heavily:

"[Writer] took action, targeting Shi Tian, ​​director of Antake Group."

"Reporting from the front line, the [settings] of all white-collar workers have been changed to killers."

"Mina (flash), Doma (purification), Duan Ping (electric shock) come out!"

"Location: Shiying Building."

Shi Tian is one of the few sober people in power in society. The purpose of the company is to protect these people.

"Yes!" the three of them said in unison.

Just when Duan Ping was about to set off, Luo Yan frowned, pulled him, and said hesitantly: "You have to calculate the ring code. Add a friend first."

The supercomputing ring allocated by the company has network functions and can be controlled by observers, but this control must be observed by observers.

Duan Ping was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Luo Yan would add a friend at this time: "007588765543."

"Be careful in everything." Luo Yan nodded.

Remember to read more about super computing, brother.

In order to appear more natural, Luo Yan looked at Fei on the side with a guilty look on his face: "How about adding a friend as well?"

"007524136579." Fei said expressionlessly.

"okay."

Luo Yan laughed and got over first.

Then the observer's lens was immediately locked on the three people leaving the team, leaving the remaining monitoring positions at the scene.

His current limit is to watch twelve monitors at the same time and keep thinking.

He pretended to read the information, and soon, the surveillance cameras had arrived at Antake Group and Shiying Building.

What came into view were human bodies in the corridors of each building.

They are all white-collar workers who have been stunned.

The middle-aged man protected by three bodyguards should be the target person - Shi Tian, ​​who currently fled to 809 on the eighth floor of the company.

The white-collar workers on nearby floors turned into walking zombies, holding daggers or broken glass bottles in their hands, as well as mechanical bugs crawling in every dark corner.

It's like a scene of zombies attacking the city.

"What's wrong with them???" Shi Tian, ​​who was huddled in the corner, looked horrified.

"Working too much overtime?"

"The bonus was not enough?"

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is still an ordinary world, and they have no idea what kind of monsters or centers they are.

I simply think that white-collar workers are reactionary because they don’t have enough money.

In fact, no matter how exaggerated and weird the parasite's behavior is, no matter how big the trouble is, tomorrow's news will not include relevant detailed reports.

[Writer] controls [Publishing].

Everyone will think that they live in an ivory tower.