I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 317 The body of the concept
"Yes, tell me the damn identification code, or your body will be hung at the gate tomorrow." A Mikkelsen stood in front of a certain general's desk, with his legs crossed and a stick in his mouth. There was an unlit tree of life, and a pistol was slapped on the general's table.

The general's face was purple and ugly like an eggplant that had been run over by a truck, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Three minutes ago, he had just been notified that a missile battalion under him had suddenly defected and forcibly launched all the missiles it was assigned to, including two missiles with nuclear warheads.

Thanks to the development of modern medical technology, the general had a built-in miniature pacemaker, and he did not collapse on the spot.

Before he could catch his breath, a staff officer who had been with him for 11 years just broke into his office and asked him to hand over the identification codes of the batch of missiles in a threatening tone.

"Anderson, are you crazy? Your brain is burned out?" The general pressed his temples with both hands, feeling that those blood vessels were on the verge of a cerebral hemorrhage.

"You can call me Mikkelsen, a special commissioner of the Joint Enterprise Office. I have been performing latent missions before." Mikkelsen shrugged and lit the tree of life with a lighter: "Now my latent mission is over, but I We need the identification numbers of those missiles now."

"That's impossible!" The general finally realized what he was going through, and the anger of being betrayed made him blush: "The same batch of missiles are deployed all over the country, this is treason!"

"Those missiles still have three minutes to land, and the final interception time is one minute and fifty-two seconds later. After that time point, you are useless against me." Mikkelsen picked up the pistol, pulled out the magazine, and checked Checked the ammo and spring: "I will shoot you first, and then leave."

"If you shoot." Before the general could finish his sentence, Mikkelsen shattered the glass on his desk with one shot.

"Don't fantasize, General, admit it. You are not only a waste, but also an idiot. I have been here for nine years, and the secretaries who make coffee outside are all my people." Mikkelsen said as he picked up a cup of coffee: " Not bad Jenna, isn't she? I have to admit, you have a unique quirk."

"Anderson! You are so rude!" The general only stood up for a second, then slumped on the chair like a deflated ball, stretched out his hand and wrote a 32-digit identification code on the paper, and pushed it to Mikkelsen .

"Very good, remember to sort out your emotions before going out. You will still be a general in the future, but it's best not to ask about things outside the office, and it's best not to look at the documents on your desk, just sign them." Mikkelsen waved He waved his hand: "I will tell Jenna and let her make it up to you."

Then Mikkelsen walked out of the office and sat back at his desk, as if he was still the salary thief.

The identification code he got was the identification code of the second wave of missiles on the way. In a practical sense, intercepting these missiles is a waste of time and money, but in terms of human relationship, doing so will obviously make Wu Qianying more willing to work with him. Continued cooperation.

For Mikkelsen, it was as formalistic as sending a doppelganger to Tangy's funeral in a more grand manner later.

"Is he dead! Is he dead?" Aslan bit his nails nervously, his eyes fixed on the dark area.

Because of the dust raised by the nuclear explosion, the place once named the NO.14 gathering point is completely invisible from the satellite image.

"He must be dead!" The pioneer behind Aslan whispered, and then suddenly raised the volume: "He is definitely dead!"

No one can feel the pressure from Tang Ji better than them. He is elusive, can appear anywhere at any time, and take anyone's life away. Not only that, he is also extremely cruel and likes to torture those victims.

They had seen the torn bodies of their companions, the charred bodies, the decapitated bodies, and the melted bodies.
For a group of immortals, such a scene is enough to make anyone wet the bed every night, not to mention, this kind of thing happened dozens of times in a row!
They are indeed pioneers, with their own glory and responsibility, but these things are not enough to support them to regard life and death as nothing.

Cathy Walter's tens of seconds of silence caused the reporters in the audience to start whispering. They didn't know what was wrong with this young rich woman. Is it a malfunction of the prosthetic body or a mental illness?

These reporters who have traveled all over the world have not seen any scenes in these years?At the press conference, the politician who spoke with his lower body naked while posting fruit photos was also on a trending search the year before last.
But Cathy Walter was unmoved. A set of countdown timers on the tablet in front of her was rapidly returning to zero. That was the time when the last nuclear bomb in the first wave of missiles detonated.

There are only nine seconds left in the countdown
eight seconds.

Tang Ji felt that he might have died just now, but he had no face to see Angelina, so he could only escape back in despair.

He tried to feel his body again, not sure if it was an illusion, Tang Ji felt that he felt a little better now than before.
seven seconds.

Tang Ji tried to raise his arm, but failed. Without losing his five senses, he couldn't even be sure whether he had such a limb as an arm.

But he still completed the action according to the progress he imagined, and he stretched out a middle finger towards the sky.

six seconds.

Tang Ji began to recall the bits and pieces between himself and Tang Anran in his mind, those only images without blood, without critical illness notification, and without panicked doctors and nurses.

He seldom cried, and every time he saw Tang Ji, he would show the brightest smile, as if... as if in his little head, he knew in advance that the happy time between him and his father was always short.

Five seconds.

Tang Ji suddenly realized that he had already lived through his memories with Tang Anran. Anran's body was too weak to support him to move like other children.

And Tang Ji, he wasted too much time on self-pity, he should have done something to the superhuman, instead of waiting a whole year.

While he prepared, the Blazers were galloping forward.
Four seconds.

Tang Ji began to recall the details of himself and Wu Qianying. When did they start to get their feelings involved?

Does she like herself, or does she simply want to be Tang Anran's mother, so she can buy one get one free?

three seconds.

Because Tang Ji was bored, he began to examine the various interfaces of the system, but this thing was not affected in any way, even in this state, it still appeared in his mind very clearly.

Then he discovered something new,
[User ID: Tang Ji-Rage LV2
Incarnation of Rage (awakened, unable to fully read information): Rage, one of the seven original sins, the spokesperson of hatred and revenge in the world. Besides law and justice, there is another kind of justice.
Burning anger forges your body in another sense, every day you can feel that you are stronger than yesterday, this is the power of anger
As the incarnation of rage, you are very sensitive to anger, especially the anger directed at yourself. From now on, you can perceive all the units that have anger towards you within one kilometer
Endless anger infects your will and fills your body. You gradually realize that you are the embodiment of rage, not the description.
Subsidiary Ability - Flame of Hatred (omitted)
Subsidiary Ability - Wrath of All Beings (omitted)
Subsidiary Ability - Deathmatch Invitation (omitted)
Subsidiary Ability - Revenge Weapon (omitted)
Subsidiary Ability—Concept Body (semi-awakened, unable to fully read information): You once firmly believed that material existence relies on objective facts, but in the confrontation between life and death, you finally understand that the spirit is higher than the body, and the will is higher than the body. In reality, rage is a flame that cannot be extinguished.
Convertibility——Discover Weaknesses (omitted)
Exchange ability - reinforcement (omitted)
Exchange Ability - Phase Assassin (omitted)
Exchange Ability - Dimensional Gate (omitted)

data read error
Can't read more info
Possession points: 4600
Hunting List: Omit]

two seconds.

Tang Ji silently looked at the new subsidiary ability of [Conceptual Body].
One second!
He struggled and ordered himself to move. With the implementation of his will, at the moment when another nuclear flame flashed, Tangy entered the state of phase transition.
Globally, Mikkelsen, who is no longer forbearing, used the fastest efficiency to obtain the identification codes of the follow-up missiles, directly used the method of opening the back door, located those missiles, and completed the interception.

"There are no more strikes." Mikkelsen stood in front of Wu Qianying, watching the third nuclear flash on the screen: "We need four hours to get to the scene, the protective equipment is ready, we will take him go home."

Mikkelsen's words were very nice, but Wu Qianying didn't like it at all, she just replied coldly: "He's not dead yet!"

Mikkelsen wisely did not respond, but silently exited the tent and began to formally take over the legacy left by Tanguy.

For Mikkelsen, Tanguy is undoubtedly a good partner. He doesn't mind being used at all. As long as the process is in his interest, he is very happy to make a knife.

This is what Mikkelsen admires Tang Ji the most. Few people in modern times can see themselves as clearly as Tang Ji. He knows what he is good at and where his ability limits lie.

Besides Tang Ji himself, the most valuable part of his legacy is his connections. Apart from strategic talents like Wu Qianying and Wang Zhengdao, his team is also a high-quality asset.

Even with Mikkelsen's eyes, he must admit that Tangy's team is very likely to be the most professional superhuman team in the world.

They cooperated tacitly with each other and used their abilities to the extreme. The few non-superhuman players were also irreplaceable.

Among them, the one who caught Mikkelsen's eye the most was Soult, the speedster.

In all fairness, Mikkelsen never thought of going overboard. This team can get 97 points in the hands of Tang Ji. That is because the full score of the test paper is only [-] points. Under certain circumstances, you may only be able to take the test with [-] points, which is a qualitative gap.

But just letting it disappear to everyone like this is really a waste of money.

Mikkelsen had to wait patiently, waiting for them to get out of the shadow of Tangy's death, and then incorporate their team.

As for Wang Zhengdao, it is Mikkelsen's most reassuring part. Wang Zhengdao is a gentleman who puts the overall situation first, and a gentleman means he can be bullied.

Mikkelsen is very sure that in the post-Tangji era, he is the only ally Wang Zhengdao can trust.
He regrets that things have come to this, but this is war, and it doesn't stop with the death of a man, it only ends with the corpse of the loser rotting away.

"Is the transportation ready? Let's start now!" Wu Qianying tidied up her emotions and walked out of the tent with Alia.

Behind them are all the players except Anthony.

Mikkelsen snapped his fingers, and two square armored vehicles with eight wheels drove over: "Let's go directly to the airport."

The petrochemical alliance is a large military camp, full of old models of scrap metal, from transport planes to sky fortresses, and then to these two man-eating shark three-defense armored vehicles that have been in service for almost half a century, all of them are Miko Ersen transported it from a nearby military base.

A C-17 Airmaster transport plane quickly took off from the airport and flew towards the NO.14 assembly point.

On the other side, after the countdown ended, Cathy Walter had a complicated smile on her face, which contained emotions of disappointment and satisfaction at the same time, and was frantically captured by the reporters at the scene.

"Sorry, I was distracted just now. Next, let's continue the topic just now. Regarding the investment of the Woco Group in Night City, we will increase investment to ensure that the central area becomes a truly proud area of ​​Night City!" Cathy Walter The words quickly brought the scene back on track.

No one dared to despise her, because the power and influence of Walter Group's wealth and wealth had already begun to ferment.

While dealing with the reporters, Cathy Walter sent a message to Aslan: "Send someone to check on the scene."

"Are you crazy? The nuclear bomb was just blown over there!" Aslan immediately replied: "Don't forget, we are seriously short of body now, and no one wants to take this task."

"Send someone there right away!" Cathy's tone immediately became strict: "Use your authority to issue mandatory tasks, or whatever you want, if you can't handle this little thing well, we'll break up after that! "

Aslan's face was a little ugly, but he was powerless to refute in the end.

Cathy Walter withstood the pressure of Mrs. Generosity and used Makarian as a shield to get a chance to kill Tang Ji. She paid a lot.

And myself, if I continue to hide behind, I'm afraid I won't even have the chance to make a living.

So Aslan gritted his teeth and called a pioneer with the [Dimensional Gate] ability to inspect the scene himself.

No one can survive a triple nuke attack, no one!
But first he had to prepare himself a suit of protective clothing that was safe enough, otherwise the nuclear radiation at the scene alone would make him go back for a week of vacation
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