I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 22 Offline
Tang Ji suddenly stood where he was. He didn't know if it was an illusion. When his night vision goggles swept across a column, the image blurred for a moment.

If it was yesterday, he might have skipped this little detail, but after knowing the ability of [Chameleon Mimicry], this little error made Tang Ji break into a cold sweat.

He slowly lay down on the ground, carefully looked at the pillar through the bottom of the car, and kept shaking his head left and right to change the angle of view. The outline of the pretender was gradually recognized.

At this moment, Tang Ji was even a little excited. He can now be sure that the other party is a bastard organized by Losas!
He held his breath and aimed at the opponent's ankle, a position that most bulletproof equipment could not protect, and hopefully the enemy's weird defense ability was the same.

But after taking a few deep breaths, Tang Ji put away the prelude. He stared at the figure, as if he wanted to shoot him and the pillar behind him with his eyes.

The handle of the samurai sword is gripped bit by bit by the prosthetic limb, and the flexible material that covers it overflows from the fingers like plasticine.

He didn't have the certainty of killing, and he didn't even have the certainty of evading the opponent's attack after shooting.

He must first ensure that he survives, for the future, for the future.

Tang Ji soon realized that his patience was correct.

The doctor apparently got in touch with two other members of the trauma team through other frequencies. On the basis of being unable to trust each other, they took the superhuman who had exposed themselves as a target and agreed to launch an attack together.

Facts have proved that the ability of chameleon mimicry is not a reliable ability, not only Tang Ji discovered the superhuman, but also the three-person team.

The person who fired the first shot suddenly stopped firing after firing a few bullets. Hiding behind the bunker, he clapped his gun in doubt, as if he had forgotten how to shoot.

Then the second one, he lasted a little longer than his previous partner, but when he emptied the magazine, he also froze there, pulling the trigger repeatedly, as if wondering why no bullet came out.

The doctor's performance was even worse. As soon as he came out, he tripped his feet and fell to the spot.

A fear surged in Tang Ji's heart, he didn't even know what ability the enemy used.

"I don't know if you are listening or not. This is the last thing we can do for you. His ability requires eye contact, and the duration is unknown. The effect should be to make people forget a concept of movement." The doctor's words sounded on the communication channel: "I Forget about walking"

Tang Ji watched as the team members who forgot to pull the trigger were hit repeatedly by the opponent, while the person who forgot to change the clip threw a shock bomb towards the enemy
It's now!Tang Ji took the opportunity to burst out, walked through the dangerous passage, and found a new bunker.

"Thank you for your service, I am very satisfied, and I will give you a good review!" Tang Ji identified for a few seconds, selected a sports car, and skillfully took out the car key from the gap above the wheel.

The roar of the engine broke the balance in the darkness, the dazzling lights passed through the entire parking lot, and the silver-white body gradually rendered a layer of dynamic flame skin.

Thanks to the bastard who didn't dare to authenticate the vehicle with his real name for leaving the mechanical key in the car all the year round, otherwise Tang Ji would be stuck at the step of owner authentication.

Thank you for being impulsive and driving that bastard into minor injuries, otherwise his escape today would definitely not be so smooth.

Of course, I am also grateful to that bastard, who has not changed his original intentions for so many years. Every time he buys a new car, he has this style. Otherwise, Tang Ji would not be able to find his car so quickly among more than a dozen sports cars.

Tang Ji stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and did not release the handbrake forcefully until the car body began to tremble, and then ejected to start, shooting straight out like an arrow from the string.

The electronic doors, camouflaged in the color of the walls, do their best to give the coupe a high-enough gap.

Behind him, Lozas' metahuman looked at the opaque glass of the sports car and smashed his gun to the ground.

In the next second, an empty street appeared in front of Tang Ji. He drove out from the other side of the building, bypassing the blockade of the Violent Bear Gang and possibly the blow from the trauma team.

No matter how sophisticated the enemy's arrangements are, the advantage of the local snake is irreplaceable.

Of course, I still want to thank that bastard rich second generation who is so cowardly and can't help scaring him. Since Tang Ji taught him a lesson, he completely gave up the hobby of illegal racing and turned to car modification, a big money-burning pit. Li, honestly cheating.

"Head, the target has escaped from the encirclement." The pretender manipulated the drone and followed Tang Ji's vehicle all the way, but quickly lost the target when the opponent's speed exceeded [-] per hour.

The female commander was lost in thought, she didn't know what went wrong.

The plan was a perfect one, and it took four hours for experienced skirmish specialists and psychological profilers to formulate the entire plan.

The intelligence department provided thorough and detailed recent developments of the target, and even the secret conversation of the target in the morning was placed on her desk.

Her best pretender infiltrated the Trauma Squad, and the Mind Control took the opportunity to complete her hint to the Squad Commander.

Elite scavenger teams lurk in confined spaces, waiting for their targets to kill themselves.

Then, the duck in hand flew away
The female commander sighed, and glanced at the time on the phone. Obviously, there was not enough time left for them to reorganize the arrest operation.

In 26 minutes, the entire operation department will be offline. This was originally a blitz operation, and there was no chance to do it again.

Because the two worlds have not yet been synchronized, they have to wait for a period of time after going offline to process their consciousness quietly, and the time it takes to feed back to this world is almost six months later.

"Turn over the information in hand and all the naturalized people to the latent group. The mission failed, and all returned to the body storage center." The female commander decisively issued an order and took the lead to leave the command room.

Outside the door, a car with the words Night City Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center parked there, quickly filled with a car of people, started slowly, and drove towards the suburbs.

The female commander untied the equipment in frustration, put them into the equipment box one by one, then changed into the hospital gown, fastened the restraint belt with the help of the medical staff in the same car, and quietly closed her eyes.

A few seconds later, those eyes opened again, but there was a completely different look in them. Compared with the boldness before, these eyes revealed more fear, confusion, and inevitable doubts.

"Where am I? Where are we going? Who are you?" The girl asked weakly, but the welcome was indeed a sedative.

"Quiet child, we are going home, we will be there soon, don't be afraid, remember me? You drew me a picture before." The doctor on the side was not surprised by the girl's changes, and gently stroked her hair, very Under the action of the medicine, the girl fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)