I give the world destruction and rebirth

"Everyone squat down!" Wade and his resentful colleagues looked up at the floor where Tang Ji's office was located, and then rushed out of the safe house with guns in hand.

In a short period of time, everyone fired three shots into the air, which sounded very powerful. This was considered the most serious warning in other prisons, but here, in the central prison, Wade could not even hear the sound of his own shooting.

There is a superhuman who can play background sounds, playing heavy metal music in the square, making the whole scene look like a nightclub.

The prison guards holding shields quickly set up a defensive line in front. Some of them were Wade's old colleagues recruited from the No. 7 Federal Prison, and others were prison guards who had transferred with the prisoners from other prisons. They were all the same in their respective prisons. The most ruthless character.

"Are you going to shoot?" A prison guard wearing a heavy body armor asked with a pale face. If it hadn't been for the industry's highest annual salary, he would never have chosen to work here. But now, it seems that he has to work here. I paid the price for my greed

Wade only hesitated for a second, and then he remembered Tang Ji's face, and his eyes were fierce: "Fire! Kill all the rioters! There is no second chance in the central prison!"

"Copy that!" The prison guards holding shields in the front row tacitly spread out to make way for the colleagues holding guns behind them.

The prison guards in the back immediately stepped forward and opened fire at the same time.

Unlike other prisons, these prison guards hold large-caliber rifles that can switch back and forth between semi-automatic and continuous fire modes. Of course, the latter requires a prosthetic body or exoskeleton armor to control it.

The uniform gunshots instantly silenced the prisoners for a moment. Nearly thirty people fell to the ground on the spot, not knowing whether they were alive or dead. This intensity of suppression obviously exceeded the psychological expectations of the veterans and made the rookies tremble.

But Solyasuo's psychic powers were like a tide sweeping through these prisoners one after another, causing their short-term sanity and calmness to be subverted again.

No one has ever seen so many superhumans come together to use their abilities at the same time, and now it's happening.

At that moment, Wade felt as if he had seen the end of the world. The earth was shaking, the sky was shaking, dizziness, nausea, and tinnitus swept over him at the same time. He saw several colors of light instantly covering all the space in front of him, everywhere. The explosion was like a thousand bombs exploding around him.

But in fact, all this was just her illusion. When most of the superhuman abilities were still brewing, Tang Ji was like a meteorite, hitting directly fifty meters in front of the prison police formation.

An unlucky prisoner was lying on the ground because he had been shot before, but his calf was crushed by Tang Ji's kick. He woke up on the spot, and then fainted from the pain.

Tang Ji snapped his fingers, and everyone present was like a doll whose power was suddenly cut off. The anger and hatred in their hearts were instantly wiped away.

The gray-black flame became everyone's nightmare. When it swept by, most of the superhuman abilities began to fail.

"The range of capabilities is at least eight hundred meters in diameter. It's really exaggerated. It's like a monster." A sniper hiding near the prison looked at all this through the scope. Next to him, there was a high-definition camera recording video. Shoot.

"Has Solyaso been exposed?" Markarian's voice came from the other side of the communication chain. More vertical management of naturalized people was Markarian's biggest reform of the pioneer policy.

Of course, the company hopes to solve the abnormal problem quickly and open the world as soon as possible, but someone among the Supremes is obviously more interested in Tang Ji.

What Markarian is doing is to collect more comprehensive and detailed information about Tang Ji. As for researching and even deciphering Tang Ji's secrets, it is Mrs. Generosity's job.

"Do you need me to continue the mission?" the sniper asked without any hesitation. The firearm in front of him was specially made. It used an electromagnetic ejection device to fire a special bullet, a hollow bullet with a certain kind of pheromone inside.

Its warhead is made of depleted uranium alloy and can easily penetrate most armor protection. Even if it is furious, it cannot resist this kind of bullet with its body.

Its self-sharpening ability can easily penetrate Tangji's body, leaving the pheromones in his body.

This was the first good idea they contributed after Markarian reused the naturalized people. They got rid of the influence of superhumans and relied entirely on technological means to preventively locate Tangji's location.

Except for a few naturalized people who participated in the entire plan, only Markarian knew that people like Karcalf and Cathy Walter appeared one after another among the pioneers, making Markarian no longer trust them.

This world is too special. Not only does it have individuals like Tang Ji who break the rules, but its civilization has developed to a very high level.

In the eyes of most pioneers and players, this place is actually comparable to their home world in terms of material richness.

This caused some pioneers to suffer from self-perception confusion during the one-hundred-year-long pioneering era, which is actually a very common symptom.

Many players will have this kind of self-perception confusion after traveling in the game world for more than ten years or even decades. Most of those who often sell or empty their memory pools do it to solve this kind of confusion. Know the chaos.

Others will make a copy of a stable version of self-awareness to the Consciousness Committee in advance. When needed, they can directly overwrite the existing consciousness to solve most problems.

Markarian didn't want to pay too much attention to the Blazers' personal problems, so he chose to ignore it. Even for Karcalf, he only monitored him throughout the process through the guard dog system.

If those aborigines plan to obtain some sensitive information through the window of Kakalf next time, Markarian does not mind giving them a surprise.

Of course, now he still needs to make the next step.

"Find a suitable opportunity to fire. I don't want him to notice the accidental injury. There are several very smart and sensitive people around him." Markarian placed the information of Wu Qianying and Mikkelsen in front of him. If Tang Ji is the hand, these two people are undoubtedly the brain and heart of the resistance.

"Understood, waiting for the right opportunity." The sniper gave full play to the qualities that a tool man should have, obeying orders, don't ask, don't tell.

The right opportunity soon appeared. The fake Whirlpool Gang members hidden among the prisoners suddenly took out the firearms that were sent to the prison at an unknown time and opened fire violently at Tang Ji.

The sudden burst of gunfire was like a signal. Harland was suddenly pushed and rushed towards Tang Ji like a ghost.

Solyasuo stood behind him and smiled. The memory from the body itself happily enjoyed the pleasure of controlling everything in secret. This scene was also recorded by the sniper.

"Can you catch that signal?" Wu Qianying stood behind Aria and looked at the progress bar on the screen. At this time, the computing matrix of the entire Lost Mountain base was operating at full power.

Putting Tangji in the central prison as a target to attract the attention of the Blazers was something Wu Qianying and Mikkelsen planned early on.

Due to special reasons in the past, there were almost no residents in the central area, forming an area of ​​information silence. This had already been taken into consideration when Mikkelsen initially selected the site.

The ability of Brandon, the son of nature, allowed Mikkelsen to build an all-natural green prison from scratch in just a few days without disturbing anyone.

By the time pioneers became aware of the prison's existence, it was already a mature system.

The Sword of Damocles of the Trail Blazers is indeed sharp, but at least in this area, Mikkelsen has the advantage.

Under the guidance of Wu Qianying, he used plant electrical signals instead of traditional equipment to build a set of signal capture equipment that would never be discovered.

Although the power is very small and the efficiency is very low, this is something beyond recognition for most people, such as Brandon himself. He never thought that his ability could be used like this in his life, so much so that after watching Wu Qianying After reading the instruction book, the person's self-awareness has weakened a lot, allowing Mikkelson's occupation progress to increase a lot out of thin air.

This network is working now, and the inconspicuous plants use electrical signals that are too weak to be detected to continuously feed back, sending the data channel that the sniper is using to Mikkelsen.

"It's difficult. I have to take advantage of it not noticing my existence before I can carry out data penetration." Alia's little face was full of nervousness. This is the most radical action she has launched against the mysterious Internet ghost so far.

"I can confirm that its main carrier is within the federal territory, and its data feedback speed is too fast!" Alia said excitedly: "Give me another three minutes. If it still doesn't find me, the least I can do is Get a specific server address!”

"Don't get excited. Whenever you feel that everything is going well, think more about whether this is a trap." Mikkelsen stood behind Aria, looking nervously at the stream of data flowing on the screen.

Everyone has weaknesses, and Mikkelsen is no exception.

He had watched firsthand how the Internet had grown from a semi-entertainment project in the laboratory to the behemoth it is now, and it was impossible for someone like Mikkelsen not to learn how to master this power.

But some things require talent.

Mikkelsen is actually a pretty good security engineer, and he occasionally plays a guest role as a hacker, but as the Internet enters the era of brain connection, he has completely fallen behind.

At this time, the girl Aria sitting in front of Mikkelsen is a superhuman who was made omniscient by the prophet. She may not be comparable to the ghost on the Internet, but she is definitely a hacker at the peak level of normal humans.

It only took Alia a few months to go from zero basics to the top in the world. At least within the Lost Mountain Base, and even within the entire circle of influence controlled by Mikkelsen, there was no one who was as good as Alia. Higher hacker.

Military Technology has several superhuman hackers who have awakened related supernatural abilities. Some have abilities similar to Ethan's and can connect themselves to the network in a more efficient way. Others can project their consciousness into the network and rely on instinct to explore. .

These people may be able to break through other companies' firewalls, but just pull them out to fight the ghost. They are not on the same level.

Aaliya took a deep breath: "I have to locate it now. According to its past level, there is an 80% chance that we will be discovered."

Information warfare has never been so dangerous. The emergence of superhuman beings has greatly changed the mode of war. Once upon a time, what the military pursued was to see what was on the other side of the mountain. But now, the emergence of dimensional gate skills has made real high-end war response time possible. Compressed to seconds.

As long as you reveal your existence, for as long as thirty seconds or as short as five to ten seconds, the corresponding strike force will arrive at your location.

The only reliance of the Lost Mountain base is the electromagnetic interference device shipped from the Fort Hood military base. It can effectively organize the capture and positioning of space-based superhumans, but they can still put their power into random locations nearby.

"Let's get started, we are fully prepared." Mikkelsen nodded. In addition to the defensive force of the Lost Mountain base itself, several special teams from the Joint Investigation Office were also scattered nearby.

The real core guard force is Tang Ji's team members. Perhaps the radiation caused by the Seven Deadly Sins is stronger, and this team has become a decisive force without knowing it.

Especially Surte, in Mikkelsen's eyes, he is like a smaller version of the Seven Deadly Sins, clearly different from other superhumans.

Of course, as an old silver coin who is always shady, Mikkelsen is the kind of person who can't sleep well at night if he doesn't hide a few trump cards.

Deep in the Lost Mountain base, the superhuman who once pulled him and Luther into the dream world was also ready.

Although he spent a lot of money and promised many conditions, Mikkelsen still felt that he had made a lot of money. Any superhuman who could get involved in the field of the Seven Deadly Sins was a treasure.

The Lord of Happy Dreams who was hiding in the dark and whose identity he had never been able to find out was undoubtedly a potential threat. Now that Mikkelsen had obtained such a treasure, he naturally had to hide it well.

Aaliya looked at Wu Qianying again, and when she saw the other party nodded, she took a deep breath, moved her fingers, and started her own war.

"Martinez, you've slept long enough, wake up!" A vague voice appeared in Martinez's ear, waking him up.

"Where is this?" Martinez's eyes were dark and there was nothing, but he did not panic because he did not have this ability yet.

"This is Tlaloc, your new home." The ghost's voice reminded Martinez: "They are starting the system. You have enough time to adapt to all this. For us, time mainly depends on computing power."

"Yes, I remembered, I am dead, I am now a set of data." Martinez's consciousness gradually became active, and he began to instinctively take over the darkness.

The light gradually brightened, illuminating this empty space: "What do you want me to do?"

"A group of my servers are being tracked by an interesting little girl. I need your help to tamper with the server data to make those pioneers think it was an accident." The ghost said as he watched Martinez use codes to form a body similar to the original one. : "I need her to continue to succeed until she completely unties me."

"Okay, I'll do it."