I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 252 Selling Boat Tickets!

"Gentlemen and ladies, I know that you all have busy careers, and you can find your own fun. We are undoubtedly the most civilized and valuable part of the world." A masked, lean man The man stood in the center of the virtual hall and said.

Around him, there are some illusory holographic projections, each wearing a mask of their own, with the logo representing their respective organization or family printed on the mask.

They have no intention of concealing their identities, but in this era when capital is king, a single owner of wealth is too fragile. Only entities bound by interests or families bound by blood can be more stable.

This is the Illuminati, an organization whose backstory has been made up, but with the ups and downs of history, they have indeed become the legend that has the last laugh.

They are not business representatives, but pure wealth owners. Most of these people are shareholders of a large company and hold positions in it.

But they cannot represent those corporate entities, and the forces they represent are more specific. For example, among the participants present at the meeting, there are a total of fifteen representatives from foundations or families that own shares in military technology groups.

And the shares held by these people together only accounted for 19.00% of the shares of the military technology group.

Even so, the symbols on these masks at least represent tens of billionaires, and the Ten Billion Club can be regarded as an alias for the Illuminati.

These people have old money that has accumulated wealth for hundreds of years. Relying on the wealth of their grandparents, they cast a wide net in crisis after crisis to maintain their wealth class.

There are also new rich men who have obtained entry qualifications within two generations by relying on their outstanding talents. Among them is the former owner of the Moonlight Gold, Gerald Friedrichman.

"If you are flattering, I don't need to say more. There is never a shortage of sycophants around you." The host sat on a chair similar to a throne: "This meeting is held today for the well-being of all of us in the future."

"Some people must have noticed the chaos that is happening in Paris. Superhumans, superhumans, or superhumans. There are superhuman news every day, but this time is different." The host summoned a huge screen and turned Tang Ji The scene of the battle with the Blazers was broadcast in real time.

With the fall of the steel warrior Shantanu, the morale of the Blazers' entire team quickly collapsed. Under the effect of the shield, Tang Ji was like an invisible ghost, killing wantonly.

And all of this, when projected on the screen from the perspective of a drone, looks extraordinarily weird. These tens of billionaires watched Tang Ji walk up to the victims one by one as if walking, and killed them one by one with cruel means. , And those guys who are also superhumans are like blind men, completely unaware of Tang Ji's trace.

The biggest resistance they made was to commit suicide decisively to end their own lives, and the decisiveness made every viewer shudder.

It's as if these people came here not to fight Tang Ji, but crazy believers who sacrificed their lives for the evil god they believed in.

"And this." Following the host's words, the screen quickly switched to the same figure of Tang Ji, but it could be seen from the clothes that it was a few months ago.

In the picture, Tang Ji and Wang Zhengdao suddenly appeared in the corner of a small alley, and then disappeared out of the picture.

And with the constant switching of hosts, the same picture kept appearing, and the date below shows that they almost circled the world in less than seven days.

Next, another superhuman finally appeared on the screen, a human being skimming the surface of the water like a torpedo.

The high-speed moving superhuman left a white line on the sea that refused to dissipate for a long time, and crashed straight into a fishing boat.

It seems that the fishing boat with at least a thousand tons was directly hit by a superhuman, but the other party still refused to give up and quickly sank into the sea. When it floated up again, it had already completed its turn and hit the fishing boat again.

It wasn't until the fishing boat sank completely that the superhuman disappeared without any survivors.

The pictures continued to change, there were pictures of superhumans flying in the air and competing for speed side by side with airplanes, and there were also pictures of superhumans reappearing incognito.

As the videos continued to broadcast, these tens of billionaires also lost the fun of communicating with each other. These people more or less felt the pressure from the tide of the times.

For example, old Gerald, his beloved big toy, the Moonlight Gold, was snatched away by the law enforcement officer Don who was making a scene in Paris.

"Facts have proved that these superhumans have seriously affected our living environment." The host sighed: "I personally spent more than [-] million on this in the past year. I was blackmailed, attacked, and intimidated. I end up paying to hire these mutated freaks to keep me safe."

"Everyone, this has already exceeded our bottom line." The host's picture finally freezes on Tang Ji's unsmiling face: "If one day you accidentally stand on the opposite side of him, how are you going to protect yourself? "

I will think about why I stand on the opposite side of him, and then carefully correct it, old Gerald thought with some joy in his heart, as a half insider, he does not want to get involved in this muddy water at all.

Those are the Seven Deadly Sins!
These wealthy people all looked at the host and waited for the other party's next words. They all knew that the other party was one of the major shareholders of the Phoenix Orbital Construction Group. They built private shelters for the rich in outer space, and the space manor was their main business.

"According to the calculations of my private think tank, the growth rate of superhumans has exceeded the safe value. If we let it go, the world order will not be in our hands in at most five years." The host said in a low tone: "Everyone is Do you plan to stay on Earth and fight your luck with those muddy legs, dreaming that you will awaken enough supernatural powers, or move to space, overlooking everything and looking for a chance to regain power?"

"Reeve, you wasted half an hour of me just to show us your new advertising slogan live?" A man with lions, white horses, and sharp arrows on his mask asked impatiently: "Or do you have more? Do you have a good plan to share with us?"

Old Gerald glanced at the family representative. The other party hardly concealed the fact that he had reached a private agreement with Phoenix Orbital Construction, so how many of you present have made new choices like him? ?

Or is this just a little trick played by the two of them, trying to fish in troubled waters?
The helm of the Friederman family fell into deep thought. He had to think carefully, whether he was excluded by some small circles?Have you been too uninformed recently?Or was the little secret of his awakening leaked out?

"Well, Mr. Childe, in order not to waste your time, I will use the most intuitive form to show you the great plan from Phoenix Orbital Construction!" The host summoned a huge three-dimensional projection out of thin air.

It was a space city floating in the endless starry sky, a space city in the true sense. In order to directly express its volume, the host specially placed an aircraft carrier near the space city as a scale.

Compared with Space City, the aircraft carrier looks like a pen placed next to an elephant, requiring the host to zoom in to see the details.

Old Gerrard laughed disdainfully. He knew the strength of the Phoenix orbital building, but a giant project of this scale?This is the project of the century!

He was not the only one who sneered, and several other old guys who started in the manufacturing or construction industry also showed the same attitude. They all felt that this kind of project using PPT to cheat money was too cheap.

But the host just smiled slightly: "I know that everyone has expressed doubts about the feasibility and progress of the project, but what you have seen is its ultimate form. We don't need to live in a luxurious castle from the beginning. In order to survive safely, We only need a warm and comfortable club in the early stage, and you can regard it as a super-large cruise ship."

Following the host's words, the three-dimensional projection began to switch, and as a large number of outer structures, industrial facilities, and supporting skeletons were stripped off, the entire space city gradually became streamlined.

The whole process looked like repairing an apple, and finally when the host stopped the 'knife' in his hand, the apple was only the size of an apple core.

Even so, compared with the aircraft carrier next to it, this 'apple core' is still huge like a husky next to a pen.

"Phoenix City version 1.0 is 700 meters long, 600 meters wide, and 660 meters high. It is equipped with eight cold fusion cores. It has industrial areas, agricultural areas, and enough comfortable living areas." The host introduced this with some fanaticism. Colossus: "With a full load of supplies, it can rely on solar energy to maintain the internal circulation of 8000 people for 80 years!"

"Inner circulation?" A lady wrinkled her nose as if she was naturally allergic to the word, "How much personal space can you give us? I've always been suffocated by the small rooms on cruise ships."

"It depends on how much you are willing to invest, ma'am." A smile appeared on the corner of the host's mouth: "The interior space of Phoenix City is limited. Considering the current external environment, this is undoubtedly a high-value item."

"Of course, if you are particularly generous, I can promise on behalf of Phoenix Orbital Construction that the engineers can modify the design drawings and design an additional personal space that is large enough for you." The host winked at the lady: "I know you raised Lots of cute little pets who certainly deserve a big and cozy space."

"I want to know, is there still enough time for an old man like me to wait for this Phoenix City 1.0 to be completed?" An old man who has reached the age of dying and dying asked while looking at the design drawing.

"Finally someone got to the point!" The host took a deep breath and summoned another real-time screen, in which a huge shadow was moving across the camera!
The construction of version 1.0 of Phoenix City had already started. Old Gerald suddenly widened his eyes. He looked at the huge man-made object in disbelief, as if seeing a toad like a swan for the first time.

He had to admit that since several big countries including the Federation collapsed one after another, human beings have not set their sights on the starry sky for too long, so that the appearance of this semi-finished product made him feel his heart beating crazily.

"We have completed the construction of the basic framework. After eight months according to the plan, Phoenix City 1.0 will have a preliminary habitable environment." The host's eyes seemed to be shining: "We promise that the complete version 1.0 of Phoenix City It will all be finished in five years!"

"This is simply a miracle." That Mr. Childe applauded first, and then there was thunderous applause. Everyone paid their respects to the Phoenix Orbital Construction Group.

"So, how much will this ticket cost us?" Old Gerald finally couldn't bear it, and asked first.

"Mr. Friedman, you shouldn't use the word boat ticket to describe the miracle we're talking about today, because we're talking about real estate business!" The host's smile made old Gerald shudder.

"Twenty-five million federal currency or equivalent currency, per cubic meter!" The host announced a price that silenced many people in a high-pitched tone.

Of course, this price made Gerrard a little relieved. He carefully calculated that if he bought a space of 25 cubic meters, he would only need [-] billion federal coins, which did not sound expensive.

But he soon realized that he had miscalculated the unit. The one hundred cubic meters he imagined were calculated based on the size of one hundred square meters
Old Gerald patted his head and began to recalculate. If the quality of life is reduced to the minimum, he needs a room with an area of ​​at least [-] square meters and a height of not less than [-] meters. So the conversion into cubic meters is [-] cubic meters ! ?
370 billion federal currency?Old Gerald felt as if he was going to have a heart attack. He didn't even need to think about it to know that the money for the space was just the beginning of the whole investment.

In the future, there will be maintenance fees, property fees, resource usage fees, material usage fees, etc., and his net worth is just enough to get started with living in Phoenix City.

Maybe I can't use that much living space?Old Gerrard was thinking with a headache, he would have to find a designer with a high enough level to design a small but refined apartment.
The host looked at the temporary slump in the atmosphere of the scene, smiled slightly, zoomed in on the design of Phoenix City 1.0 again and said loudly: "Because some partners moved in early, these areas are not open for sale."

With the area marked by the host in red, those areas near the Unicom elevator have become prohibited areas, and there are also a large number of red areas in the area near the green area and the port.

"Everyone, this is an extraterrestrial residential area. Its space is limited. If it is sold out, it will be gone." As soon as the host's voice fell, that Mr. Childe stood up: "The Childe family, subscribe Five thousand cubic meters!"

You actually come to this trick?Old Gerald couldn't care less about the size of the house or the quality of life, so he stood up and shouted, "I want five hundred cubic meters! Take my money!"

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