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Chapter 498 The soul in the dark needs light

In the darkness, those who are connected to Tang Ji's consciousness are like moths chasing the light but encountering flames. Anyone who speaks rudely will be visited by the flame of hatred.

All Tang Ji could do was to barely identify a few lucky ones who were just joking in the process, and avoid them with the flames of hatred.

As for the rest of the people, Tang Ji could only watch them being burned to death in the street one by one. One of the angry superhumans just complained one more word about Tang Ji in the traffic jam, and was burned to death in his own car. in the car.

Tang Ji had a long confrontation with the objective existence in his subconscious, but the final result was that the burning of the fire turned into a slow fire. For the driver himself, he might be more inclined to the former.

The screening method of Fury became more and more stringent. From the beginning, Tang Ji had to be named and insulted to be selected as the target. It soon developed to the point where even if he implicitly hinted at Tang Ji’s dissatisfaction, he would be selected as a target. The flame of hatred came to the door.

The law enforcement agencies in Night City were crazy busy. They received one after another calls to the police about someone spontaneously combusting. At first they thought it was just a joke, but soon, no one laughed.

The four members of the transhuman law enforcement team spontaneously ignited under the watchful eyes of everyone, and the gray-black flames burned blazingly, and everyone's faces were not very good-looking.

Everyone knows the flame of this color, almost Tang Ji's business card.

Now, this fire has been burned into the Law Enforcement Bureau. Does this mean that Tang Ji is expressing dissatisfaction with the Law Enforcement Bureau?You must know that the security of Lubo Lake has a personal grudge with Tang Ji to some extent.

With Tang Ji's current status and strength, no matter whether he wants to use the official channels to get Lubohu to leave, or directly kill all the members of the Law Enforcement Bureau in one step, or use both methods to make Lubohu suffer a dumb loss. easy.

But soon, as more and more police calls came to the headquarters, the atmosphere in the law enforcement bureau began to become weird.

First of all, the front-line law enforcement officers began to look at the group of superhuman gangs who are arrogant and arrogant on weekdays. Considering the particularity of Night City, the superhumans that the Green Wave Lake Group can recruit are basically superhuman. Come with a plea deal.

Compared with the traditional law enforcement officers, this group of alternative law enforcement officers caused a lot of trouble on weekdays, and one-third of them couldn't even wear their uniforms properly.

Now this group of people is getting unlucky, and most of the frontline law enforcement officers are secretly happy. Mr. Tang has come out to deal with the superhuman small households in Night City again!
In the speeding car, the burning corpse replaced the driver, and the vehicle went straight to the guardrail and jumped off the viaduct.

In the gang fight, the superhuman street boy who was the main force suddenly ignited spontaneously. The gray-black flame, like a warning, calmed down all the gang members in an instant.

Sitting at home, the superhuman who was dissatisfied with the status quo just quietly burned up, as if he wanted to add some warmth to this cold winter.

On the wasteland, the most powerful warrior of the wanderer tribe suddenly burned in full view, as if to light up the dark night.

No one can escape the hunt of that consciousness. Within the range, even the most dull superhuman can feel the coercion
Mikkelsen in Central Prison, Watson District, Taiping State, and Heywood District suddenly raised their heads and looked sharply at Tangy's direction. In an instant, countless information was posted on Mikkelsen's network After completing the communication, the final conclusion is that don't interfere with Tang Ji for the time being, let nature take its course.

Mikkelsen may be the person who knows Tang Ji best besides Wu Qianying. He knows what this man has gone through and what he has rejected.

Tang Ji is like a stubborn stone, which cools down in the red sun and night, condenses, and never changes. This is also an important factor for the smooth progress of his big plan.

Martin, who was drinking heavily at the bar, and Ethan suddenly had a clever idea. Thanks to Martin's obvious external characteristics, no one wanted to sit near them, and no one opened his eyes to find someone who was nearly four meters tall and sat down. Trouble with the FBAS agent who is taller than most people standing.

Only Martin, Ethan, Miwako, and Tony gathered here to drink and relax. The two superhumans glanced at each other, their eyes full of horror.

Ethan tentatively yelled in the empty direction: "Boss, is that you?"

Miwako slapped Ethan across the face and teased, "Is this too much to drink?"

Ethan just shook his head, and confirmed with Martin again what they had sensed before explaining: "Just now I felt my head was standing here looking at me, Martin felt it too, something must have happened!"

"That's right, the head was there just now, I don't think it's deceiving." Martin took out a handful of cash from his pocket wallet and threw it on the table: "We have to go back to the base."

Tony and Miwako could only hide their doubts in their hearts, neither of them were superhuman, and they didn't feel anything.

But as soon as they got out of the bar, no matter how dull they were, they realized that something had happened. The whole city seemed to be a little noisier than usual, like a powder keg that exploded at the slightest touch.

The traffic on the street was one after another, and the traffic jam tortured the soul of every driver. Even though it was two o'clock in the morning, the streets of Night City were still hot.

Right in front of Martin, the two cars slammed into each other due to the problem of overtaking the lane, but the drivers in the car were not afraid at all. They almost broke free from the restraint of the airbag at the same time, stumbled out of the car, and wrestled together.

Miwako stepped forward and dealt with the two drivers in twos and twos. After a little inspection, she turned her head and said to the others: "No alcohol, no addictive compounds, they are all sober."

Although Mihezi said so, the two men under her hands didn't seem so sober. They scolded each other angrily, and even spread this scope to Mihezi, who obviously had a higher level of force.

Miwako knocked out the two drivers neatly, but the traffic accident that had already occurred made the already congested traffic environment worse.

In just a few minutes, the traffic on the road was blocked for nearly two kilometers.

Martin stood tall and looked far away. From time to time in the traffic flow, there were vehicles brazenly driving onto the green belt, jumping ahead regardless of their care, and quickly caused a large number of people to be engulfed in it.

"Ethan, go up and have a look." Miwako stepped back cautiously, and under Martin's cover, the four returned to the bar.

With the acquiescence of the bar owner, Martin pulled down the entire bar fixed on the ground and acted as an obstacle to block the door.

Ethan quickly incorporated an unpowered drone cruising in the sky into his mind network, and then expanded his network with the drone as the center.

In just half a minute, Ethan centered on himself and established a monitoring network covering the surrounding three blocks.

In the monitoring network, a large number of road rage drivers who were blocked on the road scuffled each other, followed by pedestrians who were affected, and vendors who were operating on the side of the road.

The whole process is like a snowball, and the scale is getting bigger and bigger. The only good thing is that these angry people haven't fired their guns yet.

It was as if some consciousness was interfering with this turmoil.
Tang Ji's consciousness has dissipated, he feels that he is the city, the flow of people in the city is his blood, the road is his blood vessel, and the blood flows continuously in the blood vessel.

The instinct of gluttony easily grasped the pulse of the whole city, amplifying every trace of anger in the crowd.

Manipulating anger is like an instinct for him. Tang Ji can easily deprive a person of anger, but he can't give someone anger out of thin air. He can only amplify the anger that naturally arises in people's hearts.

From beginning to target the special perception of superhumans, to punishing those who disrespect, and now to the manipulation of group emotions, Rage is displaying its abilities recklessly.

This huge city became his stage, and under his baton, he displayed his joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys obediently.

And Tang Ji was a spectator in the VIP seat, witnessed all this happening and benefited a lot from it.

Before that, he had no idea that he had such potential, but it didn't mean that Tang Ji was willing to accept it all.
His anger accumulated in his heart, competing with the anger accumulated over thousands of years of rage. They confronted each other at the execution site of superhumans, and confronted in the hearts of every ordinary person involved in this riot. Tang Ji With more losses than wins, Fury completely gained the upper hand.

Tang Ji is contending with an ancient human instinct, and what's more sad is that his strongest weapon is molded from the materials that make up the opponent.

The gray-white flame of hatred centered on Tang Ji, and spread four or five meters around. The gray-white flame became more and more gray and distinct, and the white part was driven to the corner by the gray part, just like Tang Ji's self.

His eyes are mixed with rage, jumping from one perspective to another, anger is their bridge, anger is their road.

Tang Ji can feel that they fit so well
Fury represented anger, rebellion, and revenge, and he felt something similar from the fragments of the bronze sword four thousand and five hundred years ago.

He has no mercy for human beings, just as high as the other seven original sins, but he supports human beings to fight, to revenge, to awaken their anger, and to tend them to fight, because of his nature.

As for Tang Ji himself, without Angelina's guidance, he would undoubtedly go to the most extreme path under the trend of anger in his heart, and vent his anger in the bloody black area.

In the end, he chose to become a law enforcer. It was a kind of resistance to face the abyss that he almost fell into. That's why he became the most capable law enforcer in Night City.

Tang Ji never thought of backing down. He was like a piece of red-hot iron being inserted into the icy snow, and the most direct reaction erupted instantly between the extreme heat and the extreme cold.

Then, the red sun came.
Hatred became his main color, and the long-lost anger returned in multiples, filling his empty heart.

For a moment, Tang Ji felt that he was looking down on the city, a city full of crimes, that feeling, as if he could completely ignite the city by moving his fingers.

With anger as the flame and hatred as the fuel, he is a great god overlooking the struggle of the world from above.

He secretly felt that as long as he accepted this path, he would be promoted to the LV3 stage logically, and from then on he would get rid of the mortal status and be completely free from the constraints of the world.

The temptation to become a god is only in the moment of thinking, and the feeling of smugness fills Tang Ji's heart. At this moment, he despises the world from the bottom of his heart, and he doesn't even take the threat of players into his eyes.
All living beings are ants, pouring a pot of hot boiling water and watching them flee is one of the few pleasures they can provide.

At this time, he is connected to the hearts of every superhuman in the city, as long as they have anger, hatred, or resistance in their hearts, they are all under his control.

These superhuman thoughts, impulses, and every detail were photocopied in his mind. The only trace of clarity made Tang Ji notice that Mikkelsen did not exist in these emotions.

He is like the Invisible Man, invisible.

This kind of objective accident caused Tang Ji to control everything in his spiritual realm. At the same time, it also greatly angered the violent anger, causing him to use more violent anger to color the entire city, looking for traces of Mikkelsen.

The Central Prison quickly came into fury's attention. It was like a black box, and the green field completely concealed the inside. Hundreds of superhuman criminals inside, as before, had either found a corner to sleep, or Gather together and whisper.

At this moment, a special soul came out from the gate of the central prison. It was Dr. Wu Qianying.

She just stood outside the protection of the green barrier, with her unique adventurous spirit mixed with recklessness and caution on her face, she seemed to be very curious about what Tang Ji was doing now, and wanted to keep all the secrets Dig it out.

Fury scoffed at this so-called specialness, he strongly denied this specialness, and he was unwilling to admit that he was polluted by the love of his children.

But the fact is that Wu Qianying just stood there, so different from his and Tang Ji's perspective, she didn't have any anger, hatred, or confrontation against Tang Ji in her heart, and there was nothing she could do about her.

If I had to describe it, Dr. Wu Qianying felt the anger in his heart, and his emotions towards himself were more like a kind of curiosity that his big tabby cat suddenly turned into a big cat cat.
What the hell are you doing?
Tang Ji inexplicably felt this sentence from his furious emotions, and his whole body suddenly fell out of the state of being resonated and exaggerated, and wanted to laugh inexplicably.

"Think about your promise to An Ran, bastard! Are you planning to give him such a future!" Wu Qianying pinched her waist, like a shrew cursing the street, and yelled towards the empty streets in the central area.

Tang Ji finally laughed, but there was anger in the smile. It was a kind of rage that was completely incomprehensible. It came from the father who almost broke his promise to his son. Because he was addicted to games, he almost missed his son's first performance on stage, leaving him with eternal love. Regret the anger directed at myself.
"Get out of my consciousness, and shut up forever!" Intangible power, shaped into a tangible will, Tang Ji suddenly opened his eyes, forcefully lowered the arm that was raised high, and gently used the other hand to punish him. He patted the back of his hand: "There will be no next time."

When he turned around and walked out of the alley, the sky had already revealed a fishy belly, a new day had already begun, and he was already in the LV3 stage.

(End of this chapter)