Chapter 359
Omaha is a small city, with a population of less than 50 at its peak, but now the city's total population is less than 20.

The urban area of ​​more than 200 square kilometers makes the city look a bit empty. Many people born after the corporate war have never encountered traffic jams in their lives.

But today, they saw it.

What would happen if a city with a population of less than 20 suddenly flooded with forty players with all superhumans?
Of course, it is endless chaos. These players who are evenly dispersed in the urban area through the dimension gate have their own origin tasks.

Of course, there are only a few bodies like Gaspar Joseph who happen to be locals. The origin tasks of most other players are simple tasks randomly assigned by the planning department system from a large number of backgrounds. Identity and social relationship are used as aids, and there is no enhancement of memory flashback fragments.

They are simply released to experience 'free mode'.

For example, Harrington Kondo, a mixed race, simply reads in his task bar——

[Task: Say hello——Say hello to the world, tell them you're here, you're not easy to mess with despite your small stature!

Destroy the block where you are, use your imagination, use your ability, kill any target, destroy any building, and get points. The total points are more than [-] points. Every increase of [-] points can be exchanged for reward items. ten percent.

Good luck with your mission! 】

At this time, Harrington Kondo had scored 47 points, and the burning blocks behind him proved his efficiency.

His ability is [Fire Chaser], he can perceive the existence of flames, guide it to spread, and increase his physical strength as the intensity of the surrounding fire field increases.

Although it is still at the LV1 stage, Harrington Kondo is already a dangerous person. Before he was captured by the pioneers, he had already carried at least three arson records on his body.

In the origin mission originally edited by the planning department, the body of Harrington Kondo was supposed to be thrown into the prison in Kenwood County to wait for a fire, and then escaped from the prison to start the next phase of the mission.

This kind of body with different abilities and different origin tasks can arouse the player's greatest consumption desire, but it is a pity that this kind of body, which can be called a small boutique, can only abandon its own origin task chain and become an ordinary street Arsonists.

Fortunately, Harrington Kondo didn't mind this at all. He was suffocated during this time. He was the one who set fire to the residents at the No.14 gathering point before.

The soul that manipulates Harrington Kondo's body is just a little transparent in his original world, no one cares about his name, and no one cares about his existence. In his 170 years of life, he is the only The best way to make a living is to improve your life by renting out extra memory sectors.

That's right, the three committees have indeed allowed society to realize the achievement of material explosion. As long as he wants to, he can synthesize food as small as hamburgers in the food generator and as large as a full-han banquet.

But the premise is that he must have this memory, so that he can get a food with roughly similar taste and texture. If he wants to get food with a higher degree of similarity, he needs to have the skills to make related food, and even the composition of raw materials knowledge about ingredients.

But he didn't, even if he had, in the long life before, as the memory sector was emptied, the lease was forgotten, and now he even almost forgot his own name.

So Harrington Kondo prefers to use the name of the body itself in this world, at least it sounds very distinctive, and he likes it very much.

"Burning, flames, it's amazing!" Harrington Kondo watched obsessively as a wooden villa fell into a sea of ​​flames under his guidance. For a person who had nothing, he suddenly had the ability to manipulate flames. The feeling of growing an extra limb to use, having a third eye to see the world, is fascinating and inescapable.

Harrington Kondo was unwilling to stop using his ability for almost a moment, even in the previous guidance course, he would ignite something from time to time.

But now, he can wantonly burn everything in front of him.

The law enforcement patrol car roared its engine and crashed into Harrington Kondo without slowing down. They could clearly see that it was the arsonist, a superhuman.

Omaha is a small place, there are not so many superhuman criminals, but at least local law enforcement can learn from their counterparts in other areas. The first thing they learn is not to be a hero, and don't be stupid to issue warnings and shoot directly , Kill them directly!

But Harrington Kondo was carefully selected and qualified to be sent to the polar warehouse to store the high-quality body. In this burning hell, he just stood there and watched the patrol car crash into himself , The whole person took off backwards, rolled seven or eight times on the ground, and then stood up unscathed.

"This is power, it feels so good!" Harrington Kondo waved his hands, and drew out a fire dragon from the fire scene on both sides. The fire dragon crossed the sky and slammed into the patrol car, and the violent impact directly shattered it Break the glass and let the flames pour into the interior of the patrol car!

"Burn!" Harrington Kondo laughed wildly as he watched the law enforcers in the car struggling and screaming for a few seconds without hearing anything.

In just ten minutes, he experienced what it means to dominate and what it means to conquer. Even if he is fired now, this memory of him can be sold for a good price on the black market!

He must stay here and travel around this world!
"Here's one!" Harrington Kondo suddenly heard a voice shouting. He turned his head and saw a freckled boy carrying a schoolbag pointing at himself. There was no fear on his face, but a little excitement.

Following the direction the boy spoke, Harrington Kondo saw a man in a windbreaker, who was walking through a field of fire, dragging a man with a child in his hands.

Harrington Kondo only saw the other party waving his arm, but he didn't know anything.

[You got points: 50 points]

[The hunting list has been updated: new prey - resident SFC166-465006 (has been completely terminated) (the relic library has been opened, half-price exchange for all commodities)]

[The relic library has been updated, please check]

Seeing the familiar prompt pop up, Tang Ji showed a smile. Just like before, this player with a strange name died very thoroughly. Obviously, the guardian dog can't snatch every soul from him for the time being.

"Sorry, I can't return your toy to you." Tang Ji smiled at the five-year-old child in his father's arms, and the other party burst into tears.

"Damn it, the toy soldier you threw smashed his face into pieces. I don't think I can take this head!" Wang Zhengdao stood beside the corpse and glanced at the corpse with disgust: "This doesn't count!"

(End of this chapter)

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