I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 336 Jealousy
"Did you hear anything?" Ada Doherty asked her cameraman. Although many reporters have begun to accept the use of drone cameramen, she is still used to being accompanied by a cameraman who is big and three thick. It works wonders all the time.

For example, now, the drones of those little Bitches have landed as decorations because they have no signal, but Kevin can not only continue to shoot, but also use his 43-yard feet to help him kick those bastards who want to grab the road.

"I didn't hear anything, Ada, I think we'd better get out of here quickly." The photographer Kevin had a cigar in his mouth and a video camera on his shoulder: "The things recorded here are enough for us Got a promotion and a raise.”

"I think the more this is the case, the more news we have to dig." Ada Doherty maintained her elegance and walked through the messy office, because the walls moved and now it looks like a battlefield: "Too many doubts , Who doesn't know that Tang Ji, that lunatic has been chasing people from the Losass organization, there must be a reason for him to appear here today! And what kind of company would arrange its office area in such a ghostly way? Here from the beginning to the end The words "big news" are written at the end."

"Damn, Ada, don't forget that it said that news about Tang Ji will be suppressed in the future." Kevin recorded the scene of the maze with a camera: "And no one cares about the truth, look at the previous traffic, Grand Commander Publicly announcing the existence of aliens did not make it into the top ten, until Tang Ji appeared, people were willing to come to the show."

"But aren't you curious about the truth behind these things?" Ada Doherty asked, and she picked up a bottle of water from a passing desk as she spoke: "Don't you have any ideals of being a media person? "

"I'm anti-camera." Kevin shrugged and complained. After all, if the Federal Broadcasting Corporation hadn't always been conservative, he might not even be able to keep the job of carrying the camera.

"Maybe the reason that lunatic Tang Ji appeared here is because the Walter Group and those aliens are inseparable from the Losass organization." Ada Doherty became excited: "Think about it, Kevin, Alien terrorists! That title alone is worth a thousand dollars!"

But the female reporter's words were not responded to by fans, and fell directly to the ground: "Kevin? Are you listening to me?"

"Ada, shut up." Cameraman Kevin focused the lens on Tang Ji's face, and forced a smile on his face: "Hello, Tang. We are the UBC filming team. in shock."

Halfway through Kevin's speech, he suddenly remembered that the previous attack seemed to be the masterpiece of this famous terrorist, and he suddenly got stuck.

Ada Doherty, the female reporter who finally discovered Tang Ji, seemed to be fully charged. She ran towards Tang Ji without fear, and yelled at the recording equipment that had not left her hand: "Tang Ji, don't you want to be angry with today? Do you want to make some comments about what happened? Why did you attack the new W Palace? What do you think about the members of the Seven Virtues claiming to be aliens? Is this attack related to the grievances between you and the Losas organization?"

Mr. Furious, who had just completed an ability fusion, felt as if he had been directly pulled into a talk show, and was a little dazed.

"Should I call you Tang Ji, or Law Enforcer Tang? Or do you prefer Butcher? You haven't responded positively to your supporters on the Internet, so I don't know what name you prefer." Ada Dole Di got into the mood in an instant, and all kinds of problems came to him like a cannonball.

The photographer Kevin, who was complaining about his work, also gave Tang Ji a thumbs up in cooperation, indicating that the other party could answer now.

"Tang Ji." Mr. Fury answered his only clear question with difficulty in silence. Now he regretted not cutting off his modest head and hanging it around his waist, otherwise the two reporters would not have surrounded him so boldly. come up.

"Very well, Tang Ji, relax. Believe me, you urgently need a window where you can talk to the public. It's hard to find a bold reporter like me. After all, you have a good reputation." Ada Doherty Looking at Tang Ji without dodging: "So let's clarify a question first, will you shoot me because I asked some questions you didn't want to answer during the interview?"

"It depends." Tang Ji was moved by the other party's first sentence: "You can try."

"This is the answer I was expecting. Have you recorded it all? Mr. Tangy is willing to participate in our visit!" Ida Doherty ignored the threat in Tangy's tone. Many supporters, because many people can see that he is a person with a bottom line.

"The first question, why did you appear here?" Ida Doherty asked first, and then whispered: "If you don't want to answer, you can respond with silence, which is easier for the audience to understand than directly killing me, and This is not a live broadcast, we can edit it later."

"I am." Just as Tang Ji was about to answer the question, he suddenly remembered his original purpose. He was here to save people, but the fish in Cathy Walter was so attractive!

So, he threw the target he wanted to save at the press conference.
"Don't you want to answer? Very good, the second question." Ada Dougherty didn't care, and was ready to continue asking questions.

"I'm here to save people, Prophet, she's been mentally controlled by those people." The expression on Tang Ji's face was distorted, but Ida Doherty didn't intend to correct it.

"So, those guys who claim to be aliens have the ability to control the mind?" Ida Doherty took out the second question. She didn't care about the truth behind it at all. Get more scoops before reporters show up.

"No, the person who controls the Prophet is a superhuman, and he is on the side of the pioneers." Tang Ji replied, "And I am on the other side of the pioneers."

"In other words, those people didn't lie, they are indeed aliens? And long before they came forward, you were already in a state of hostility with them? Why?" Ada Doherty asked seriously.

"Because they can occupy our body at will, they call us body, just like a public game account, use it at will, do you understand?" Tang Ji frowned, and the relaxed attitude in the reporter's tone was a bit irritating him.

"Ooh! Don't get excited dude, I'm on your side! I even donated money to your fan station! I understand, evil aliens, we have to defeat them to save the world!" Ada. Doherty reached out and made a paw gesture.

Tang Ji suddenly felt that he was wasting time. He stretched out his hand and pushed the female reporter away, walked straight to the camera, and reached out to hold the camera: "I am Tang Ji, remember my face, when your life is destroyed by these descendants, pioneers , When players or aliens destroy something, remember, the war has just begun.”

"The interview is over." Tang Ji turned and walked in the direction he came from, he had to get the prophet back
"You pissed him off." Cameraman Kevin teased, checking the previously recorded footage, "It's a miracle he didn't pull out a gun and kill you. Did you know that he's already ranked third on the list of butchers? Celebrities Class figure!"

"Damn it, I told you, I'm on his side! I really donated money to that website!" Ida Doherty was a little annoyed, but she didn't dare to pester Tang Ji anymore, God knows if the other party will be easy Give her a shot and open her eyes: "Show me quickly, what did you record?"

"Do you think what he said is true?" Kevin looked at Tang Ji's declaration at the end of the video, and asked Ida Doherty: "Those people can enter our body casually?"

"What does this have to do with you? Even if there are no descendants, why don't you just do what the boss tells you to do?" Ida Doherty rolled her eyes: "They don't even bother to occupy your overweight body." Plain body, a few words are enough."

"You are such a philosopher, Ida." Kevin was choked up and couldn't even refute.

Tang Ji, who had already left, naturally heard their conversation, and his superhuman hearing allowed him to even hear the sound of breathing behind several walls.

But Tang Ji can't do anything about it, he can kill the players, but he can't correct the order.
The maze set up by the pioneers could not stop Tang Ji, and the phase jump allowed him to easily cross one wall after another until he returned to the imitation release room.

The good news is that the Prophet is still there, the bad news is that she looks like she's about to leave, accompanied by a nondescript entourage.

At the moment Tang Ji appeared out of thin air, the jealousy far away in Sudan widened his eyes. The seemingly perfect order of several large cities in Sudan instantly became chaotic. Trains rushed off the tracks and ships crashed into Port, a large number of personal vehicles congested at the intersection
Jealousy immediately gave up the precious apostle, disconnected the state of the spiritual link to protect himself, he didn't know why the bastard who was furious had new abilities, this is unscientific!

The blazing fire of jealousy filled his heart, and the emotion of longing for something made jealousy beyond recognition. Why did he grow up so fast?Why does he have so many abilities?Could it be that greed joined forces with him?

no!I need more!The unprecedented desire for control urges jealousy to continue to squeeze its own potential, to occupy more land and population, and to expand the area of ​​​​the kingdom of God on earth!

Tang Ji didn't know that just his appearance caused thousands of casualties in a country far away in Africa. He only knew that he was jealous and abandoned that puppet.

As the apostle fell, so did the prophet, but she quickly regained her sanity.

"It's disgusting, I will never forget this feeling." The Prophet slowly got up from the ground, his face full of disgust: "It feels like the tentacles of jealousy have just shot in my brain."

"Long time no see." Tang Ji reached out to support the Prophet, ignoring the disgusting scene described by the other party: "At least they dressed you up well."

"I really didn't know you had such a sense of humor." The Prophet said quietly, "Don't think I'll forget that you left me here after you said a few nice words! You bastard!"

Tang Ji looked around in embarrassment, pretending not to hear.

"Where's that bastard Wang Zhengdao?" The prophet picked up a pistol from the corpse on the ground: "How should we get out of here?"

"He went to the Moonlight Gold, and Wu Qianying and the others were attacked." Tang Ji took the prophet's hand and began to find his way in the maze. With the prophet, he had no choice but to leave by phase transition.

"Is An Ran okay?" The prophet tore the purple dress upwards with some dissatisfaction, and tied a knot at the thigh to facilitate movement.

"He's safe." Tang Ji replied affirmatively.

"It seems there are only two of us?" The prophet sighed: "I remember this is the 99th floor. I will try my best to walk through the first nine floors by myself, and I will have to rely on you to carry me on the next [-] floors."

"You should come up now." Tang Ji walked in front of the prophet and bent down: "I'll go faster."

"Did someone say that you don't understand style?" The prophet patted Tang Ji on the back hard: "Wu Qianying never taught you how to talk to women?"

Tang Ji recalled Wu Qianying's eyes every time she looked at herself as if she was reading a book, and shook her head affirmatively: "She doesn't need me to talk."

The Prophet lay on the ground directly, and rubbed hard to find a comfortable position: "Go, go now!"

As Tang Ji said, he walked faster alone, and the Prophet is very light. Although she stands 1.7 meters tall, she is very thin and looks very unhealthy.

Peeping into the future has caused irreversible damage to her body and spirit. According to Wu Qianying's analysis, every time she peeks into the future, it is equivalent to living in a timeline that does not exist for decades. Even if she will return afterwards, the power of time It still affects her body and mind.

This unique aging mechanism has created the current Prophet. According to her biological age, the Prophet is only 27 years old this year, but in fact she is almost two hundred years old.

The Prophet's white hair hung down on the back of Tang Ji's neck. On Tang Ji's broad back, the Prophet closed his eyes with some peace of mind, enjoying the moment of peace. A tear ran from the corner of his eye and dripped on his windbreaker.

"You know, in the timeline I watched, Angelina and I have always had a good relationship." The Prophet said suddenly: "Our personalities are very compatible. I have always envied her cheerfulness and optimism and you."

Tang Ji's muscles tensed instantly, so that he was a little stiff.

"Traveling on a plausible timeline again and again, no matter what changes I make there, it will eventually disappear, and no one knows what happened except me." The prophet put his cheek on Tang Ji's back: "Only Angelina And you, just like the beacon, have always been there, no matter how the timeline changes, we are happily together, as if nothing can separate you."

"I am jealous of you," the Prophet continued, "I am jealous of your love, I am jealous of your life."

Tang Ji tried his best to focus on finding the way, but he obviously overestimated his ability to listen to the story, so that he didn't notice the leader and his party in front of him at all
　PS: The countermeasures have begun, and I still have some expectations. Once the foreign debt is thrown away, the straits will be locked, and it will be over.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)