"We have to find a way to get Wang out. Vicky's ability is not unlimited. Even if she temporarily blocks the perception of people around her, there are still media drones. Sooner or later, someone will notice." A tourist dressed up black man looking through binoculars at distant truck.
If Tang Ji were here, he would find that this was his old acquaintance Macadom. Since the last time we were together in Africa, Macadom had given up his undercover career.
After all, as one of the Seven Deadly Sins, jealousy is too dangerous. As an organization that has always been kind to people, the Ark Organization has no desire to confront that thing.
They were proven right, it only took a few months for Jealousy to escape its prison, and then the entire continent of Africa began to become dangerous.
Many of the warlords Makadom knows have begun to have strange external attitudes. Today, jealousy has secretly controlled a large territory, and there are more and more secret legends about wizards hunting souls.
Wang Zhengdao once hunted and killed a voodoo superhuman wizard in Africa, but obviously the impact and damage caused by jealousy was greater and more serious, but Lao Wang obviously did not dare to try his own way to assassinate a superhuman at the level of the Seven Deadly Sins.
He had conducted experiments on Tang Ji, and his ability to perceive danger could be classified as a separate supernatural ability.
Of course, Tang Ji may be more sensitive in this regard, because he is originally a rough man who has been fighting on the front line all year round. Before he awakened into a rage, he had already been recognized by the street fighters of Night City in this regard.
"I can hold on for a while longer!" The girl named Vicky looks like she is only eighteen or nineteen years old. She is in the prime of her youth, but now she is a qualified warrior.
There were a total of six people in the room where they were hiding, all superhumans carefully selected by the Ark organization to ensure their purity.
Makadomu was the leader. They arrived at noon yesterday and were tasked with supporting Wang Zhengdao. As a result, the mission quickly changed from a support mission to a rescue mission, and then to a search mission.
Fortunately, Tang Ji came, and Makadom was somewhat relieved when he saw this name. Although there was a misunderstanding between the two parties during the first meeting, he knew that the other party could be trusted.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Not only did Tang Ji rescue Wang Zhengdao... but he also seemed to be planning to get the situation back on the spot, or flip the table?
Looking at the Champ de Mars, which seemed to have experienced the test of war, and the threat of nuclear bombs that still existed in the dark, Macadom even had the illusion that I was safer in Africa.
Six metahumans, two of whom were injured, and the bodies of four New Order soldiers behind them proved that they were not on vacation here.
When the New Order team began to disperse and retreat, one of the four-person teams broke into the house they had rented in advance. Relying on Vicky's shielding ability, they evaded the search of the military police and then the sight of the four-person team. .
A sneak attack from the dark, six against four, still injured two people. Macadom had to reflect on whether Ark's internal treatment of superhumans had been too lax over the years.
After all, this group of stragglers had just become an organized group and were repelled by Tang Ji alone. As a result, they almost overturned as soon as he turned around.
Is this reasonable? Macadom looked at the young people who were all about the same age as Vicky and sighed. He really couldn't bear to criticize these people anymore.
They have too many choices. If there were no players, these people would be the chosen ones in the true sense. Perhaps it is because of this that the future of human civilization will eventually fall into the scenes that the prophets have seen.
"Do you still have the energy to block me anymore?" Macadom took a body armor from the New Order soldiers and put it on himself: "I'll go over to the car to check the situation."
"No problem!" Vicky gave Macadom a thumbs up even though her face was covered with sweat.
"I'd better go!" A handsome boy who looked like he had stepped out of a TV series mustered up the courage to stand in front of Macadom.
His ability is [Diamond Skin] and his defense power is outstanding. Unfortunately, once he enters the transformation state, his movements will be extremely stiff, like an unoiled robot.
Makadom patted the other party's shoulder and shook his head. He needed to personally confirm Wang Zhengdao's situation before he could decide on the next plan.
Many times, problems that can be solved with a phone call turn into troubles due to information disadvantage. After Makadom was blocked by Vicky, he walked out of the room directly and followed the shadow of the building towards the direction of the truck.
Go.
Vicky's ability is very powerful, and people will subconsciously ignore the things she blocks, but currently they are only visible to the naked eye.
Macadom tried his best to avoid the cameras, but the Champ de Mars is a square after all. It was deserted and it was almost impossible to avoid the drone shots overhead.
But at the moment, all the cameras were attracted by Tang Ji. The pioneers seemed to have gone crazy and once again sent a team of twenty people through the portal to fight fiercely with Tang Ji.
This is an ability that the pioneers have never shown before, a portal that can project power across space. This has largely offset the advantages that Wang Zhengdao brings to local forces.
Obviously the Blazers have not been idle during this period, and they are working hard to make up for their shortcomings.
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Tang Ji felt no fatigue, or even some pain, or was he used to it? He watched an acrobatic boy riding a motorcycle avoid all obstacles in a fancy way, and pierced himself with a lance.
abdomen.
But this was a trap deliberately set by Tang Ji. Considering the complementary tactics of the previous pair of players, Tang Ji was willing to trade injuries for death, allowing himself to seize every opportunity to cause an effective kill.
Which number is this? The sixth or the seventh? Tang Ji looked at the headless horseman passing by him, laughed happily, and hung his head on his waist.
Obviously, this new player team has not yet fully entered the state, and is not yet ready to face such an intensity of war.
The lance was too long, and Tang Ji could only pull it out bit by bit. The once indestructible dragon scale armor was now broken.
In the team of new players, there is a superhuman who can control gravity. Although his most commonly used gravity field restraint has no effect on Tang Ji, he can float boulders in the air and then directly smash them with several times the gravity.
Xiang Tangji!
Compared with the previous battles, everything happening now on the Champ de Mars is more like a scene in a science fiction movie, which is an eye-opener for audiences around the world.
A man whose whole body was glowing with fire, his skin was made somewhat transparent by the violent elemental power. The moment he walked out of the portal, the players surrounding Tang Ji quickly dispersed.
The man opened his mouth as if he couldn't hold it in and vomited, and suddenly spit out the hot magma towards Tang Ji!
The magma in his stomach seemed to be endless. Not only did it not shrink with the spitting, but it gradually expanded!
boom!
Like a volcanic eruption, a small circular crater was instantly blasted out where the man was. The overflowing magma and smoke covered the soil that had just seen the sun.
The direction where Tang Ji was before was now covered by lava, and there was no place to even step down.
"Holy shit! Masajo Itagaki has made a lot of money this time. A wave of suicide attacks, all physical damage that cannot be exempted!" A player who had been hiding in the distance and flying a kite looked at the smoke billowing scene: "The Seven Original Sins are the first to be killed.
How many contribution points are there? Enough to enter the seven virtues group?"
"Be careful! The flames on the iron tower behind you haven't extinguished yet!" A player covered in metal and looking like a Decepticon hid behind a somewhat hot shield, staring at the scene without being distracted.
He is the leader of this team, and he is a rare player who has given up all his future potential and fully loaded the four supernatural ability slots.
In addition to his native ability [Full Metal Body], his other three abilities are [Cancer Recovery], [Reinforcement] and [Shield Dancer].
[Cancer Recovery] is an ability that allows him to quickly recover from injuries while in the flesh-and-blood state, and [Reinforcement] combined with the native ability of his body directly increases his defense to the sky.
As for the last ability [Shield Dancer], it is a rare ability that can only be effective with a shield as a core item.
Sasa, who died in battle, also has this ability, but he is obviously not as skilled in this way as Metal Man.
Shantanu Dini, the most experienced pioneer under Cathy Walter, was at the forefront when it came to capturing Gluttony and Greed.
He abandoned all other paths and specialized in the dirty work of resisting the front line. He did it for several worlds and won the admiration of all his comrades.
Like a stubborn rock, Shantanu looked around vigilantly. The lava solidified and produced a large amount of black smoke, which made the battlefield environment no longer so clear.
Although there were observers in the team who had specially enhanced their perception abilities, the combination of the opponent's magical flames and lava made the battlefield perspective brought by this supernatural ability completely useless.
Relying on the intuition of countless battles, Shantanu knew that the opponent would not die so easily. Such a staged BOSS could not end like this.
"What are you doing?" Cathy Walter's irritable voice came from the headset. Even if she changed her body to a new one and changed her name to modest, she was still so irritable.
A slight smile appeared on Shantanu's lips. This is why he has always liked that woman so much. Cathy has a kind of persistence that people like them lack in their lives.
"He is right behind you, standing less than two meters away from Lennart." However, this time Cathy's words made Shantanu stop laughing. He suddenly turned back and looked in the direction she said.
There was only Lennart's clueless stupid face, looking left and right, as if he was afraid that the target would pop out from beside him.
Then he died, and Shantanu watched as Tangji pulled off Lennart's arm, and then tore Lennart into pieces like a chicken skeleton.
When did he appear?
Shantanu tried hard to recall the scene just now, but found that the other party seemed to have been there all along, waiting for Lennart to fall into his trap!
"Be careful! He has mastered new abilities!" Shantanu did not panic. He knew how to deal with invisible enemies and shouted loudly: "Cathy, we didn't see how he moved. Give us a third perspective.
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"It should be an effect similar to psychological suggestion. It can be seen clearly from the drone." Cathy replied: "He is approaching David, can you see him?"
Shantanu stared at Tang Ji: "I can see him, who else can't see him?"
A dozen players scattered across an area of several hundred square meters raised their hands, saying that they could all see Tangji, but Shantanu still felt a little uneasy when he looked at the sarcastic smile on Tangji's lips.
The next second, Tang Ji threw down a smoke bomb, his whole body was swallowed up by the smoke, and he disappeared again.
"He is at two o'clock in front of you on your right. David is dead." Cathy's voice was still so calm, as if the person who died was not hers: "This is not like his own ability. He is not greedy and can't control it at will.
With abilities that meet his requirements, there must be someone helping him in the dark!"
Shantanu now had no time to think about Tangji's potential. After Cathy's reminder, he 'discovered' Tangji again, but he didn't know how long he could keep an eye on him this time.
He has a strong feeling that as long as the other party is out of his sight, he will subconsciously 'forget' this goal.
Shantanu was stunned and lost Tangji again, but his team members were reminding him: "He is heading towards you!"
Accompanied by a whistle that made Shantanu shudder, he turned back suddenly, and a fist made of the same metal hit him hard on the bridge of the nose!
when!
The sound like ringing a bell echoed on the battlefield. Shantanu thought he was dead, but to his surprise, he was not.
Tang Ji's iron fist made a shallow crater on his face, but the gray-black flames did not appear, burning him out of shape.
This has been the norm in the previous confrontations. Once he is contaminated by the flames, the burned area will lose all reinforcements and transform into flesh and blood again.
But this time, he is still the steel-and-iron Decepticon!
"When he is invisible, he cannot use that kind of flame! This is an opportunity!" Shantanu gave up his shield without hesitation, opened his arms and hugged Tangji fiercely: "Kill him!"
The next second, the familiar flame swept through him and Tangji. Shantanu heard Tangji whisper in his ear: "Is there nothing in your head?"
After Tang Ji finished speaking, the iron fingers of the prosthetic limb were inserted directly into the iron skull like a knife. The originally extremely hard metal body quickly degenerated back into a flesh and blood body under the influence of the flame of hatred, and was pried open by Tang Ji like a can. open!
Shantanu began to scream, but it was too late. The pink and tender brain tissue was boiled under the gray-black flames, turning and spilling out of his skull.
In the distance, under the command of Wang Zhengdao, the girl who stared at Tang Ji and turned on and off the shielding ability in time suddenly turned pale when she saw this scene.
"You did a good job, Vicky. I'll tell him nicely next time so that he doesn't make the situation so miserable." Wang Zhengdao weakly patted Vicky on the shoulder and said something that made her collapse even more: "But you have to adapt to his style. You will have more opportunities to deal with him in the future..."