Kang Orr struggled to open his eyes and wiped off the mucous membranes on his face. Every time the mucous membranes secreted from the skin reappeared, he felt very sick.
This makes him feel as if he hatched from something's eggs, but fortunately they will dry and fall off quickly.
Kang Aer glanced at the remains of the toilet tank on the ground and retched. When he thought that he was 'grown' from here, he regretted hiding his biological tissue in such a place - the bathroom of an underground nightclub. in the water tank.
How did he come up with this idea in the first place?
Kang Aer stepped on the slippery ground one by one, walked to the sink and cleaned himself briefly, trying not to think about what he had just stepped on.
The bathroom door was suddenly pushed open, and the wild music from the nightclub outside was instantly heard. Two gangsters dressed in street clothes were arguing about who liked the hotter girl, and were preparing to have sex.
Then they saw Kang Orr, a naked man.
"Hey, man, do you need help?" One of the gang members was stunned for a moment and shuddered: "Were you drugged or something?'
Another gang member immediately took out his mobile phone and planned to show today's adventure in his circle of friends.
"Help? Yes, of course." Kang Orr took a look at the height and weight of the two people and laughed.
A few minutes later, Kang Orr walked out of the nightclub wearing clothes that didn't fit well and stood on the street of Night City, taking a deep breath of air containing radioactive dust.
Yes, this is his masterpiece. Although it is a bit painful to feel the nuclear explosion at close range, it is definitely worth it. Con. Orr is a superhuman mercenary hired by the Pioneer organization. He is responsible for guarding the nuclear bomb before it explodes to prevent it from being used by idlers. The little gangster stole it.
Although he didn't see anyone approaching until the nuclear bomb was finally detonated, he still couldn't lose a penny of money.
Corn Orr, a superhuman mercenary who is well-known among the naturalized people, was captured by the pioneers three times and successfully escaped from prison each time.
In the end, the Pioneers felt that it was a waste to place this valuable superhuman outside their own system, and reached a cooperation with him in a hiring situation.
Kang the Resurrector, this is the name given to him by the naturalized people. His ability is to continuously resurrect. Once he dies physiologically, his body will quickly dissipate and then be resurrected from the biological tissue reserved by Kang Orr in advance.
The pioneers once tried to occupy Resurrectionist Kang's ability by directly descending upon him, but obviously Resurrectionist Kang's ability treats the dissipation of consciousness as a type of death. Once he succeeds in descending, his body will dissipate instantly.
For example, this time, Kang Aoer lost a finger in the toilet tank as a resurrection point, and he was resurrected directly from the toilet tank after the nuclear explosion.
If he continues to die, Kang Aoer may be resurrected in the corner of the freezer of a convenience store in a rural town hundreds of kilometers away, or he may be resurrected in a petri dish in a small room thousands of kilometers away.
He couldn't even remember how many places he left his biological samples. Sometimes it was a finger, sometimes a piece of nail, or even a hair.
Kang Orr is exploring the limits of his abilities. He comes from a humble background and only knows that awakening is the best gift in his life.
Don't talk about morality and dignity with him. As long as the money is in place, he is very willing to show his employer that he will kill himself.
To guard the nuclear bomb until it is terminated by Tang Ji or detonated, five million federal coins, a huge sum of money, and this is just the beginning.
Follow-up tasks, monitoring Tang Ji, cost 150,000 federal coins per day, delaying Tang Ji's actions when necessary, and cost 100,000 federal coins per minute.
Don't get me wrong, Kang Aer has no hostility towards Tang Ji. If the other party doesn't mind, he is even willing to give Tang Ji a kiss to show his sincerity.
Because of Tang Ji's existence, Kang Aoer felt that he could retire early.
Kang Aer took out the mobile phone he just grabbed and booked a room for himself. He planned to find a place to hide his finger as a backup, and then start his own journey of seeking death!
"Good morning, Big E will serve you wholeheartedly!" The enthusiastic taxi driver forced an unmanned taxi to stop in a very unfriendly way, and stopped in front of Kang Aer before the other driver.
Kang Orr sat directly in the passenger seat, but in the next second, Big E's revolver was pressed against his forehead: "Brother! You want to rob poor Big E, who works twelve hours a day to support his family.
What!'
"Hi, hi! Calm down! I didn't know the co-pilot couldn't get on!" Kang Aer raised his hand obediently, having a preliminary understanding of the simple folk customs of Night City.
Good guy, a taxi driver drew his gun so fast that not even a professional mercenary could react.
"Look carefully, what I'm holding is the famous Prelude - Law Enforcer Tang Special Edition, absolutely reliable mechanical transmission system, hand-ground warheads, each one is a work of art, gently pull the trigger, you
The streets will be covered with brains." Big E skillfully composed an advertising slogan: "Now just roll around and sit in the back, or become a damn robot taxi and wait for it to hit you to death one day!"
Kang Aer got out of the car in embarrassment, hesitated for a moment and sat back in the back seat. The best source of information for urban mercenaries like him was the taxi driver.
"Why are you so nervous, bro? You scared me!" Kang Orr wiped away the non-existent cold sweat: "Also, where did you buy that gun? It's so cool!'
"You've asked the right person!" Big E magically retracted the gun and began to boast: "I can tell at a glance that you are not a local, otherwise I would have pulled the trigger just now, and you will never be able to do this in Night City.
Don't even think about getting into a taxi as a co-pilot! Ninety percent of taxi robberies are committed by the co-pilot's passengers!'
"My gun is the same as Enforcer Tang, isn't it? It's the same model as Enforcer Tang. It's in limited supply and demand exceeds supply on the market!" Big E turned on the radio and started twisting to the rhythm: "But if you want it, I just have the means to do it.
I'll give it to you, but of course you'll have to pay a little extra for your hard work."
"Law Enforcer Don? I see his name on the Internet every day. How about you tell me more and I'll buy a gun here?" Con Orr asked enthusiastically, looking like a real tourist.
Same.
Tang Ji tasted Mr. Edward's treasured coffee and listened to the news praising Mayor Luther on the morning news. He hesitated with his fork between the somewhat blackened omelette and the instant canned food on the plate, and chose the latter.
Due to the impact of the second red sun, the takeout service that was supposed to be delivered by drone has now been suspended. Miwako drove to the central area early in the morning, and the only one of the remaining gunmen with cooking experience was a wounded person.
I don’t know some housewife who is not afraid of death. She posted a video on a puppy video of venturing to a luxury jewelry store in the central area to buy for zero yuan. This caused the women in the entire Night City to go crazy. Ford Ning on her left hand and Ford Ning on her right hand.
Radiation abatement agent surges towards the central area.
It can only be said that the Kolinin Company has done a good job in popularizing science over the past year, resulting in the citizens of Night City not paying attention to the potential radiation danger.
As a member of the Arasaka Group's true spy plan, Miwako is completely impoverished and has no personal assets at all. Although Tang Ji has advanced her a large commission, she is still full of fighting spirit for this legal zero-dollar purchase opportunity.
Tang Ji has no other action plan for the time being. The pioneers are very obedient and huddle in the demonstration city, while the naturalized forces are lurking deeper.
Mikkelsen informed him last night that three powerful naturalized families were contacting him secretly, wanting to sit on the fence and get both sides.
For a person like Mikkelsen, whose conspiracy is more instinctive than breathing, these are three trump cards. He can use these three families to such a degree that even they themselves cannot believe that they have such great potential.
For example, Walter Company held a meeting yesterday, and the contents of the meeting were already placed on Tang Ji's table.
Walter's innovative medical system had more than 140 pages of plans alone. Tang Ji started to feel sleepy after just looking at the catalog.
Fortunately, Mikkelsen knew who his allies were, and he also sent a copy of the document to Dr. Wu Qianying.
"According to the latest information I have received, the Seven Deadly Sins themselves are a source of radiation." Mikkelsen said to Tang Ji on the phone: "The team members around you have recently begun to awaken one by one, which obviously fits the content provided by the intelligence.
.'
Tang Ji remained silent about this. He was once an anti-superhuman person, but now he has become a source of dissemination. This reversal of fate left him speechless.
"The first thing we have to consider is whether this injection, which is made from gluttony biological tissue, will once again change the proportion of superhumans in the human population." Mikkelsen said to himself, he did not expect Tangji to be here.
express opinions on matters
He was just talking, he was also under pressure, more than four thousand times more than ordinary people.
According to fuzzy calculations, the number of superhuman individuals is still less than five thousandths of the total number of humans, which has caused constant turmoil in the world. If this number doubles again, perhaps the fragile social structure will collapse directly.
As one of the defenders of the existing order, Mikkelsen does not want to lose his stable rear before an all-out war breaks out with the players.
But he may be the only person in the world who is worried about this matter. Thinking of this possibility, even a person like Mikkelsen feels cold all over.
Who are the allies around Mikkelsen?
The Ark organization in the European Federation was raised as a husky by the prophet. The entire organization has been fighting against players since its establishment until now. A total of 406 people have died. What is this concept?
One hundred and ninety-six people died in street fighting in Night City the day before the Second Red Sun Incident, which shows the intensity of the Ark organization's war.
The entire organization, from top to bottom, has not mentioned a word about the frozen 'old' prophet, obviously acquiescing to Wang Zhengdao's new style of governance.
Looking at it at a glance, among all the organizations established to fight against players, the Ark Organization is already the largest and most successful.
Sometimes when Mikkelsen looks around, he will have the illusion that he is fighting alone. Fortunately, Tang Ji appears, but compared with the Ark organization, he has gone to the other extreme. Most of the time, Mikkelson can
What if he sees his new ally doing something on live TV? His plan is written on his face.
I'm here, waiting for you to hack me to death!
Of course, he eventually hacked to death all those who tried to hack him to death, and his efficiency was directly proportional to his recklessness.
Mikkelsen imagined more than once that if Tang Ji could listen to him, how brilliant the results would be on this front.
But after thinking about it carefully, Mikkelsen was frustrated to find that the reckless man seemed to have maximized his role intuitively. Even if he was responsible for unified planning and command, there was no guarantee that the final result would be better than what it is now.
The situation is better.
He grew up too fast.
"What's your plan?" Tang Ji finished eating the instant can and threw the can into the trash can with a shooting posture, taking the fried eggs inside with it.
It was chef Ethan's masterpiece. One side was burnt black and the other side was raw. No one knew how he did it.
"There is no plan, this is a conspiracy. As long as this kind of injection appears, it will definitely become a best-selling product." Mikkelsen shook his head. His identity and position determined that he could not stop this plan: "As long as they are not stupid,
If we plan to monopolize all the benefits, this injection will definitely be on the market.'
"In addition to the further increase in the number of superhumans, you will soon see the madmen on the streets possessing the courage to be invulnerable." Mikkelsen imagined that future with a strange expression on his face: "At that time, supermarkets and convenience stores
It will become the focus of street wars, and our world will become more like a game.'
"What do you say?" Tang Ji asked his think tank. As a genetics expert, Wu Qianying stabilized Tang Anran's condition with special drugs synthesized in the laboratory, which gave him an inexplicable confidence in Wu Qianying.
"Like you, I have nothing to say. The genetic information from Gluttony shows that he is an aggregate of controllable cancer cells. Unless we can eradicate cell cancer, there is nothing we can do about this injection." Wu Qianying looked at it.
With the information in hand, he casually opened a file on his computer.
"If I were you, I should be more concerned about the existence of Gluttony itself." Wu Qianying turned the screen so that Tang Ji could see the pile of formulas above: "According to the growth rate of cancer cells, if Gluttony is still alive and maintains a certain degree of biological
active, then its size must be terrifyingly large.'
"My people have been searching for information about him in the North and South Poles, but so far they have found nothing." Mikkelsen shook his head.
"No, what I mean is that you shouldn't look for a person." Wu Qianying continued to explain: "If his biological samples are already rich enough to be used for large-scale pharmaceutical production, according to my calculations, he should be a person weighing more than a hundred tons now.
giant.'
"Even if he is cryogenically preserved, he still needs to eat a lot." A flash of light flashed in front of Wu Qianying's glasses: "And the only thing in the polar biosphere that can satisfy this appetite is the whale."