I give the world destruction and new life

Narezzano Rothschild's words, even if it was just a joke, other people had better act as God's will, otherwise the consequences may be equivalent to being condemned by God.

Although he plays here in the disguise of Omega on weekdays, the behind-the-scenes boss of the Lost Garden always stands by in the office like walking on eggshells every time he knows that he is here, to prevent any uncontrollable situation.

The current situation is undoubtedly uncontrollable.

Although the main reason why the original members of the Celestial Organization are planning to leave the earth is due to the players, but also the superhumans themselves.

Superhumans represent uncontrollability, which means that they cannot treat themselves as gods walking in the world as they have done for hundreds of thousands of years before, trampling the whole world at will.

Otherwise, there might be an individual similar to Tangy, Mikkelsen, and Wolfgang at any time, and they would erase them from the world in various ways that they could not have imagined before.

Such a world, to the Celestials, has lost the meaning of existence. It is the arrangement of the Celestials to let this world and the players present a big show together.

Narezzano Rothschild is the last god left by the heavenly beings on the earth. His language is the law, and his wishes must be fulfilled.

The behind-the-scenes controller of Paradise Lost immediately mobilized all his strength to eliminate the awakened contestant.

As for other investors, they no longer have any rights at all.

In addition, in order to prevent accidents, the manipulator behind the scenes is contacting the strongest mercenaries he can hire in case of emergency.

In order to please Narezzano Rothschild, the behind-the-scenes manipulator of the club personally called Narezzano, hoping that he would stay. He would definitely give the other party a satisfactory result, and he could see his own Contestants are executed.

Narezzano, who had just vented for a while, looked at the 72 virgins sent up by the other party, pouted with some disgust, and finally, surrounded by the maids, walked up to the suite on the top floor of Lost Paradise, waiting for Rickard dead letter.

As the helm of the new generation who was originally expected by the Rothschild family, Narezzano actually does not have much desire for intertwined love and desire between people.

They are more accustomed to pouring their desires into the virtual space. The enjoyment that completely fits your thinking and desires is far better than the golden wind and jade dew in the world by [-] times.

But right now, it is not unacceptable to use these women to pass the time. Anyway, Narezzano has no specific work to be responsible for. He is definitely the most leisurely chairman of the council in the history of the family.

"I'm John Fleming, yes, we are the best, so we are the most expensive." John Fleming, who was drinking coffee in Little Rock, smiled and said to the phone: "A superhuman? Newly awakened? It must be a strong superhuman, and it may be difficult to handle. If your people have tried it once, you should understand that this kind of work is difficult."

"But I like your style of bargaining. Yes, I am willing to accept this task, but it will be 50.00% higher than your last offer." John Fleming signaled the waiter to check out: "No, not because ability, but because I can tell that you are in a hurry, this is called an expedited fee."

"Hahaha, almost, but robbery is not popular in our industry now, and the single income is too low, it's not worth it for my star players." With the help of the waiter, John Fleming put on his windbreaker and walked out with a cane. Go: "I'm more inclined to launder rich people like you, it's much faster to get into the account, and it also saves the money laundering step."

"Of course, of course, I will give you the best, a real star player." John Fleming opened the door, his neck shrank from the cold air outside, but his face was full of smiles: "Yes, we have Our own airport and aircraft can be deployed at any time, so we have agreed on a price? Very good."

"Oh, the polluted area in Ohio?" John Fleming looked up at the sun, and moved lazily: "My friend, you should really tell me the area where the mission is going to be first, it's not a good place."

"Well, yes, I know, but I'm sorry, our star doesn't like to go to those messy places, there's no way, who makes him the best." John Fleming said helplessly: " Well, it seems that you are really in a hurry, let me think of a way."

Clutching his phone, Old John went to a hot dog stand, bought a top-quality hot dog with money, then picked up the phone again, and replied in a heavy tone: "I'm sorry, it's our side that doesn't manage well, but our star hopes to put the If the price doubles, he is willing to go.”

After saying this, Old John moved the phone away from his ear, and waited 20 seconds before putting it back: "I also think it's a bit too much, sorry? You agreed? It's really generous, yes, This is the final offer, yes, no other additions."

"Now that you and our star have reached an agreement, there is only a negligible intermediary fee left." Old John nodded to the hot dog stand owner, took his hot dog and left, and did not listen to the profanity coming from the phone. .

"Yes, sir, we are now an intermediary system, and we are only responsible for helping you reach an agreement with your favorite goal. The intermediary fee is charged separately." Old John walked briskly, and he didn't look like an old man at all, invisible and invisible The servant helped him hold the phone so that he could concentrate on eating the hot dog.

"We charge 30.00% of the final quotation, of course." The invisible servant moved the phone away again, and put it back in place until the person on the other side of the phone calmed down: "You can enjoy a [-]% discount when you pay now. This is the first discount since our establishment.”

"Why? Oh, well, because this is the first business of our intermediary company, thank you for your trust, sir." Old John was as happy as a child after he finished speaking: "I will send your electronic contract to you email address, we will set off immediately after all the funds are in place!"

Just when John Fleming slammed the bamboo bar to help, Rickard had already killed twelve armed guards driving all-terrain vehicles.

Rickard didn't know how he did it. Those things seemed innate. When the bullets came, he made a judgment as if he instinctively avoided the large-caliber machine gun bullets. The sniper bullets directly resisted the bullets fired by those submachine guns and rifles.

He could feel the pain of those bullets hitting his skin, as if someone poked his ribs hard with his fingers, but none of the bullets hurt him in the end.

When Rickard started to run, he caught up with the kind of all-terrain vehicle that can do two people on foot, and overturned the vehicle with one hand, watching the members on it roll in the air like toys, hitting the dead wood Up, broken spine.

That guy was dead, Rickard's preconscious made a judgment before his brain.

The other passenger was lucky enough to land on the muddy ground, and the heavy protective clothing acted as a buffer, and he stood up after just rolling a few times.

Rickard stood in front of the opponent first, and kicked the armed guard over when the opponent got up. He didn't kill him, but just tore off the protective helmet of the opponent.

The guard strangled his neck with his hands, his face turned red, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, and tears streamed down his cheeks, but in the end he still couldn't overcome his breathing instinct, and with a seesaw-like breathing, the guard curled up in pain. Body.

He groped for antidotes and neutralizers under his body in vain. Rickard had seen these potions with outstanding effects when he completed the previous mission.

Unfortunately, death came sooner. After the guard breathed for the first time, he only lasted for 20 seconds. Before he could pull off the security ring of the antidote, he twitched and remained still.

Rickard looked at his hands, he didn't know how he did it, but these people were like children in front of him, powerless to resist.

A guard standing on a tree with a cloak over his protective suit cast a spell on Rickard with a prophecy he could not understand from a distance of more than 20 meters, but nothing happened.

Rickard turned around and beat the crow-like guard into a sieve with the gun he picked up. With his death, the remaining guards lost all morale and scattered.

Tang Ji, who watched all this happening from a distance, could see clearly that the dead crow was a superhuman, but the scarlet disciples inherited most of Tang Ji's characteristics, and they might not be able to use the flame of hatred to burn supernatural abilities , but these abilities can never imagine affecting the scarlet disciples.

Tang Ji nodded in satisfaction. He enjoyed every step on the road to revenge, because that was the only thing he had left, but this scarlet disciple was different. What he cared about and cherished could be redeemed. Tang Ji was willing to give he this opportunity.

He looked in the direction of the Lost Paradise from a distance, and the only few aircraft there were all controlled by Mikkelsen. The reason why he did not cut off the internal and external connections of the Lost Paradise was because Mikkelsen was waiting for more Many big fish appeared.

The Celestial Organization has a network advantage that is not inferior to that of the Ghost. This is the most valuable piece of information about that organization brought back by the Prophet. Mikkelsen did not expect that this group of rich men who he did not care about at the beginning would actually hide it in private. Such strong capital.

Now he plans to poke the hornet's nest to try. The Holy Heaven is just an appetizer, and Narezzano Rothschild is the main meal. If the fish doesn't take the bait, then he can directly poke the fishing rod into the independent small kingdom on the back of the moon for a few minutes. pole.

Narezzano Rothschild was lying on the soft bed, allowing those women to show off. These people are natural people, not clones produced by the Nehru Gandhi family. Compared with the previous maids, each has its own style , barely pacified a trace of anger in his heart.

But 25 minutes have passed, and there is still no news, which makes Narezzano feel that he has been slighted.

Narezzano was going to get his own bodyguards to get out of here, and then fulfill his promise, he ruined the place.

As a result, Narezzano's bodyguard rushed in before him, and behind him two killing machines disguised as humans picked up Narezzano from the crowd of women without saying a word.

"Speaker, our aircraft has been locked." The bodyguard's first words made Narezzano break out in a cold sweat.

The Rothschild family has laid out the manufacturing industry and the field of artificial intelligence for nearly a hundred years, and has always regarded itself as the ceiling of this field. The aircraft he rides has led the world in terms of technology for more than an era.

Why is human civilization so torn apart now?
The Arasaka Group can build super-large space stations like the Crystal Palace on outer orbits. The Phoenix Project is in full swing, transporting hundreds of people to deep space thousands of kilometers away from the earth every few months, and some people can build research bases on the moon and Mars.

But in the atmosphere, the F-20 48 years ago has become an advanced weapon, and there is no way to continue. The major airlines are still tinkering with the old aircraft before the corporate war, and barely use them.

Because the Celestial Human Organization has been consciously withdrawing key industries from the technology tree, trying to monopolize the extraterrestrial space.

Just like their name, Celestial Man, they hope that the heavenly man and the earthly man will be completely separated, and finally form a scene of eternal separation between heaven and man, turning the earth into a toy held in the palm of their hands.

Even if the players appeared out of nowhere, they did not destroy the plan of the Celestial Organization. They have completed nearly half of the plan. When the entire plan is completed, no matter how powerful the players are, as long as they cannot leave the atmosphere, they are just a part of the toy.

The Rothschild family is in charge of the manufacturing field and the field of artificial intelligence. Their main blocking targets are Arasaka and military technology. However, due to the personal abilities of Saburo Arasaka and Mikkelsen, the progress has been a bit slow over the years.

The family council of the previous generation even discussed whether to recruit the Arasaka family and Mikkelsen, who was behind the scenes of military technology, as new members of the Celestial Organization, but in the end they gave up this plan because they lacked foundation and were still spiritually mature. I didn't completely separate myself from human civilization and treat it separately.

A rash approach could have disastrous consequences for the entire organization.

In this case, it is theoretically impossible for Narezzano's aircraft to be hacked, which is why he was so surprised.

Narezzano Rothschild immediately realized that he was being targeted, so he immediately sent an emergency signal to the family council, ordering the nearest family force to rush to his vicinity immediately, and arranged for other aircraft to pick him up.

Mikkelsen, who had arrived in Hawaii, was in front of the conference room, applauded as they watched the data stream scrolling by on the screen, and they found the location of the data center of the Rothschild family.

The bad news is that it is an armed space station that has not been discovered before. The military technology cannot find a suitable assault force in a short time. The good news is that they can throw this job to Tang Jigan.

Of course, before that, they had to wait patiently for Tang Ji to tear the bait into pieces.

PS: You don’t have to worry about the update of my book. The reason why I opened a new book in Teenage Dream is to change my mind. It’s the kind of Chinese homework that I’ve done for a long time, and then switch to mathematics to relax the strings of Chinese. In terms of efficiency Still helpful.

The name of this book is "I Give the World Destruction and Rebirth". It is not a nonsense title. This is the main line of the story. The destruction is coming, but the rebirth is still to come, and there is still some time to write before the end of the book.

The teenager's dream of reading "Riding and Slashing Central Asia" was an idea I had before writing this book. Why I didn't open it at that time was mainly due to insufficient accumulation and insufficient knowledge of history and geography. At the time of the Asian and fifteenth centuries, because my field of world history is blank, I want to challenge my weakness and increase my motivation.

In fact, this process is indeed the case. At present, the only materials available in China are "History of Central Asia", a "General History of Central Asia", and a copy of "Klavey Yuedong Envoys". They are relatively authoritative materials, and many points have to be Several books are interspersed to list the specific timeline.

I have never written this type of overhead history, and this attempt was quite sudden. I just met the editor and invited me to give it a try. Currently, it is steadily updated at a rate of [-] words per day. Interested readers can support it. one time.