I give the world destruction and new life

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Tang Ji was not joking, he really planned to solve the current problem in these two days, he might not be able to solve Mikkelsen, but he could solve the player's paradise that was designated as a special zone.

Wu Qianying once said that Mikkelsen is actually more difficult to deal with than the resurrected Kang in all aspects. When you kill one of his clones, the other 4000 clones have enough time to 'replenish' this The lost avatar.

The resurrected Kang needs to wait for an unknown resurrection time. In terms of efficiency alone, the gap between them is like a searchlight and a flashlight.

It's just that Mikkelsen always hides himself behind the scenes and never shows this threat. If he wants, when the human species goes extinct, the last 96 individuals may all be individuals named Mikkelsen .

As long as Tang Ji imagined that scene, he felt that he couldn't sleep.

Fortunately, because of the players, the two parties have been in a state of cooperation, but Wu Qianying has been secretly researching everything about Mikkelsen, and Mikkelsen has also formulated countless plans against Tang Ji in advance.

Now, this situation of mutual dependence and mutual defense has been broken, and Mikkelsen just jumped out and went to another extreme.

Putting Tang Ji on the position of director of the FBAS Bureau and promoting the "Superhuman Registration Act" is undoubtedly a wonderful move. To a certain extent, Tang Ji can be regarded as a spokesperson elected by the grassroots.

Tang Ji's toughness that jumped out of the order, his merciless indifference to anyone, and his past hatred of crime all convinced the public that although he was not a benevolent person, he was at least a person with a moral bottom line.

On this point, even those keyboard warriors who hate him, fear him, and feel uncomfortable without scolding him every day, must admit——

Tang Ji waved his hand, and finally emphasized: "Remember to call me wherever you go."

No one would have thought that one day suddenly, the registration information of the FBAS bureau would be used in this way. When the federal government announced that all superhumans have the obligation of fertilization, the reaction of the people can be imagined.

Unfortunately, all the nicknames or hints related to Tang Ji were seen through because of the ghost's extremely efficient fuzzy recognition algorithm. As a result, the first 32 calls were answered by Hiroyuki Sanada without any sound, and then Get hung up quickly.

"Not yet, doctor. I will call you when needed. Let's have a good rest now." Mikkelsen was offline, and only Wu Qianying's breathing and the sound of air conditioning remained in the room.

"Now, we're going home."

That bastard also froze all his assets, Tang Ji had to go ahead and rob passers-by for cash even if he bought a bottle of water
In order to get in touch with Night City last night, he had to guard the road, masked his face and intercepted every passing vehicle, and then closed all the passengers in the car to call Sanada Hiroyuki's private number with his mobile phone. Telephone.

Dr. Wu Qianying, who was temporarily under house arrest in a luxurious single room on the ground floor of the Lost Mountain Base, could only learn about current affairs through newspapers, a carrier with low information content, which tormented her somewhat.

"The last question, Tang, what's going on in that special zone?" Hiroyuki Sanada has a little understanding of the war between Tang Ji and the players, and as a member of human civilization, he also has his own curiosity.

"Wait! Dead face! Gingerbread pervert! You should turn off the air conditioner before leaving!"

If Tang Ji was not still the director of the FBAS Bureau, and the agents of the FBAS Bureau were still watching, the superhumans would have rushed to the streets, once again letting the federal government know what they are.

A professional book that takes three to six months to read roughly for ordinary people may just be a pastime for her to go to the bathroom.

"Mikkelsen, you bastard! I know you can see it! At least give me a device that can connect to the Internet!" Wu Qianying stood in the middle of the room and yelled at the air outlet of the central air conditioner without grace.

"It's a long story, just take it as the beginning of the story between me and those players." Tang Ji adjusted the seat to a comfortable angle, and said an address: "Call me when you get there."

"Don't let them be too arrogant, Tang, it took us tens of millions of years to stand up, how can we just kneel down like this." Hiroyuki Sanada honked his horn vigorously, urging the vehicles in front to give way: "There are people in the Tiger Claw Gang. A few lads have also received invitations to do bodywork, do you want them?"

Countless people, even ordinary people who are not superhuman, have expressed their dissatisfaction and anxiety about this.

And in front of that person, he had better not have any anger at all. In fact, he really didn't have his anger. He wasn't even qualified to give Tang Ji a cigarette.

If it wasn't for the fact that the private number had to be kept open, Hiroyuki Sanada really wanted to turn off his phone.

Accompanied by Mikkelsen's laughter, the air outlet in the room began to blow out cold air at minus [-] degrees to help Wu Qianying cool down.

"Don't treat those players as fools, Mikkelsen, you might not be able to hide your plan from Tang Ji, you are too anxious." Wu Qianying also put away her emotional side, and calmly analyzed: "Why do you Suddenly in such a hurry? Tell me the variable you hid, and I can help!"

Tang Ji's eyes immediately calmed Sanada Hiroyuki, he turned around on the road a little trembling, and drove in the direction of Night City again: "Then what's the situation with him now?"

"Don, it's not a good idea to ask strangers to call me from an unfamiliar number at three o'clock in the night. I thought there was going to be a war with some force, and the entire Tiger Claw Gang is ready for war." Hiroyuki Sanada pointed Own bags under the eyes: "And our actions made other gangs nervous. There are at least 5 people in Night City who didn't sleep well last night. Did you forget to bring your mobile phone, or do you simply feel that gang members like us Do you lose your reputation if you say a word?"

And this privileged license plate belonging to the Tiger Claw Gang was undoubtedly one of the targets, so Edward stood guard at the door 20 seconds earlier, waiting to see which bastard would not open his eyes.

night city outskirts

Four of the ten sentences of the federal government and the new commander-in-chief are nonsense, three are gibberish, two are lies, and one is swearing, but Tang Ji, what he said is engraved on iron and smeared evenly with blood If someone doesn't believe the truth, he'd better pray that his name never comes out of Tang Ji's mouth.

"What is this and who is this?" Hiroyuki Sanada opened the trunk, looked at the life support cabin standing by the roadside, and reacted for a few seconds before realizing where he was when he saw this thing last time.

No dignified person would want to be called a body by a group, let alone a group of superhumans who were clamoring for privileges not long ago.

He has installed cameras at every intersection near his home, and will issue warnings whenever something of note appears.

Trapping her in this information cocoon, with almost zero information intake every day, is the cruelest torture in the world for Wu Qianying.

Even before awakening, Wu Qianying was the person in the world who best represented the limit of individual ingenuity. She absorbed more than ten times more information from the outside world than ordinary people at every moment of every day.

The number of superhumans with registered identities is increasing day by day. You can be preconceived. All the superhumans you see that actually exist but whose registration information cannot be found are extreme anti-humans. You must call the FBAS bureau.

The endless road with the desolate wilderness on both sides and the bustling Night City on the other end is like an oil painting handed down from generation to generation, and it is so beautiful.

Although the next 27 phone calls successfully avoided the troubles of keywords and fuzzy recognition, and successfully completed the communication, they opened their mouths and said that an old friend wanted to meet him outside the city, and asked him to come alone. In the culture of the Tiger Claws, no matter how you look at it, it is provocative.

They provoked the most influential gang leader in the city before they entered Night City, there really isn't a single good person in Night City
It wasn't until one of the happy fools who had no idea about the Tiger Claw Gang, under Tang Ji's instructions, brought up the two names Yongso Shiro and Bone Yuyaki, that he calmed down the furious Sanada Hiroyuki. He now knows who is playing tricks on him.

"A troublesome friend gave my voice characteristics to the communication company, and all communication tools that recognized my voice will be forced to shut down." Tang Ji's face turned dark, and this is not the worst thing Mikkelsen has done thing.

Tang Ji was sitting on a car wreck beside the road. At this time, the sun had just risen from the horizon, rendering everything a vibrant orange.

"What you need now is Dr. Rest. The last time you slept for eight hours was 62 days ago. I know that after becoming a superhuman, your physique has improved, but the magnitude is not as exaggerated as you think. You have been overdrawing yourself body." Mikkelsen continued after laughing enough: "If you pay a little attention to your habits, or are willing to face your own problems, you will find that your desire to acquire information and new knowledge , is no different from a poisonous bug that takes an addictive compound."

It is based on such weird credibility that the "Superhuman Registration Act" can be implemented, and the effect is remarkable within the federal scope.

After all, the word body does not even need any over-analysis, and the discrimination and materialized attributes can be seen from the meaning of the word alone.

"The desire for knowledge and information is a ladder to the extraordinary, but if you run too fast, you will easily die on this ladder. This is a curse that is difficult to be noticed, the curse of knowledge." Mi All the human emotions in Coulson's voice dissipated in an instant: "You should be thankful, doctor, if it wasn't for protecting your delicate brain, I would be more inclined to use tranquilizers."

Edward was wearing pajamas, with bare legs, a teacup in one hand, and an iron shotgun under the armpit of the other hand. He leaned against the door and watched the Emperor SUV with a special license plate parked at his door. .

"Dr. Wu, I might be happier if you don't have to cover up the noise of that simple decipher without your own yelling." Mikkelsen's voice came over: "Is that modified with a single-chip microcomputer in a hair dryer? By the way For a moment, the combination lock on the door is actually specially reserved for you to relieve boredom. The real lock is a thickened metal padlock on the outside. The most primitive thing traps one of the smartest people in the world. Do I have a special sense of humor? ?”

An Emperor SUV with a huge trunk came from the direction of Night City and stopped beside Tang Ji. Hiroyuki Sanada's somewhat vicissitudes of face appeared through the glass.

Tang Ji was silent for a while before he said: "I am also curious, my reason tells me that I should wait, but all other parts are telling me that it is an invitation from the amusement park, let me make a big fuss .”

When Hiroyuki Sanada repeated his identity over and over again and expressed his anger, the innocent person on the other side of the phone was so scared that he couldn't even speak clearly.

Tang Anran's life support capsule stood next to the wreckage of the car, Tang Ji put one hand on it, pointed to Night City and introduced: "Did you see that city, you were born there, spent your life there For the first year of your life, that's your hometown."

After awakening, this phenomenon became more obvious. When Dr. Wu Qianying read the materials, half of them read at six frames per second. Even the future omniscient Alia could barely keep up with the rhythm, and it took more than 1 minute. It will cause 'pig brain overload' and require external application of ice packs to cool down.

Mikkelsen is lighting a fire, not just Tanguy's fire, but also the fire of the entire superhuman group and the entire society. He is accelerating the chemical reaction between the world and the players, the chemical reaction that will explode.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just helping out." Hiroyuki Sanada didn't want to bet that the other party would not dare to shoot. Since the Battle of Paris, Edward has almost become a taboo in Night City.

Wu Qianying's face turned red with anger, the temperature in her head rose sharply, and the wig began to smoke, which made Mikkelsen laugh even louder.

"Who? Your son?" Hiroyuki Sanada's voice startled two passing lizards and ran away: "You still have a son?"

"My son." Tang Ji put Tang Anran safely in the trunk. The huge trunk of the Emperor SUV can accommodate two heavily armed gunners, and of course it can also accommodate the lower survival cabin.

Every street fighter will be issued a photo album after officially entering the industry, which is full of guys who cannot be provoked, and the first two pages are basically "ordinary people" related to Tang Ji.

Guys like Martin Sanye and Soult naturally don't need to put them in the photo album to remind them. Most gangsters can recognize the members of Tang Ji's team just by watching online videos, so they know it's best to go around.

The people related to Tang Ji in the photo album are either Tang Ji’s former colleagues, or the lucky ones who are suspected of nodding acquaintances, such as the cleaner Tom who was lucky to get the key to Tang Ji’s apartment.

Because Tang Ji subjectively wishes to see him live a better life, and if the scumbags in Night City can't contribute a little love to it, it's best not to make trouble in front of them.

Among them, Edward is undoubtedly the most special one, so his photo is the cover of that album
　PS: After sleeping for a whole day during the day, after waking up, I finally felt that I had returned to normal from the sleepiness of the previous week, as if I suddenly woke up from a dream, and I felt quite refreshed
　　
　
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