I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 564
Tang Ji stood in front of the window sill, looking at this ancient city. Compared with the city of night, every brick in Paris is so rich in humanistic atmosphere. It is like a poem, like a ditty of a folk song, which can make people forget Worry, forget your troubles.

Even players who are new to this world have a large part of them who are obsessed with this city, but this does not include him.

Tang Ji felt as if there was a filter in front of his eyes. Everything he saw was so hideous. Pedestrians who hurriedly showed their heads and turned away were too cowardly and deserved to die; live in this world.
His ears seemed to be plugged with earplugs. The sound of dew sliding down the walls was so ear-piercing that Tang Ji wished he could tear down every wall and every house in the city; the ventilator on the outer wall of the building next door hummed He was disturbed by the operation and was restless, wishing he could break it with a punch.
Even the slight chill brought by the wind blowing across his cheeks made Tang Ji furious. He wished he could fight against the wind and temperature for three hundred rounds now.

Tang Ji even had an illusion of himself standing in the strong wind, smashing the air with his fists to destroy the storm out of thin air. He also saw himself trying to destroy the huge waves, fighting frantically with the waves in the ocean, and finally chiseled out a hole in the depths of the seabed. a trench.

No, it's not all an illusion. Tang Ji can feel the rage of the strong wind blowing on him, and the ear-piercing whistling sound is almost filled in his ears, and he can't hear anything; he can taste the bitter and salty taste of sea water, which is like fuel. It angered him even more!
Hate the earth without a ring, hate the sky without a handle!
The out-of-the-box anger was so strong that it separated the violent anger and Tang Ji, two inseparable existences that were already entangled with each other.

Tang Ji's only rationality seemed to be out of the shell of his soul. He stood at a higher position and looked down at the violent anger, and the violent anger looked up at him angrily.

Their eyes are all filled with anger
How dare you refuse me?I am furious!I am the fire that burns the world!I am revenge!I am the whip that punishes all things!

Black and reddish flames wrapped around violent fury, his whole body was like a volcano, as if it was about to erupt in the next second. No, he himself is an erupting volcano!

Tang Ji just looked at the fury coldly, and didn't even bother to respond.

Compared with the violent rage, Tang Ji's anger is longer and more tenacious, just like the sea, which looks calm, but in fact it is rough. At this moment, his flame of hatred is still gray-black, solid like a liquid Same.

Tang Ji didn't know how he was affected, but he could feel that the source of this power was now on the earth, somewhere in the southern hemisphere thousands of kilometers away from him.

This feeling is vague, but it is more like a directional guide. As long as Tang Ji follows the guide and gets close enough, he can trace the source.

"Curre this world to ashes with me! All injustice, all hatred, regardless of each other, are all burned to ashes!" Fury stretched out his hand towards Tang Ji, suppressing his anger, as if he was angry for his compromise Medium burn.

Tang Ji just looked at each other, although this is just a confrontation in his mind, but out of the other party's influence, Tang Ji is still the same Tang Ji, he has his own anger and hatred and responsibility, they are so specific, so So pure that Tang Ji could ignore the furious invitation and rejected the other party's 'kindness' for the umpteenth time.

"Go away." This is Tang Ji's response.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ahh!" The rage broke out instantly, and the flames swept Tang Ji's spiritual world like the end of the world, and brought Tang Ji back to the real world in an instant.

He was still standing in front of the window, but at this moment the whole building was on fire, and billowing black flames broke into the hearts of Parisians again like a demon.

It's Tang Ji.
It's Tangy!
No Parisian would admit his mistake, only Tanguy has such power, and he is in Paris!
The whole of Paris boiled up. Last time, they looked at Tang Ji with fearful eyes, and only hoped that the other party would never appear in Paris again. Now, everyone in Paris is looking forward to Tang Ji's appearance and saving them in the future. In the midst of fire and water.

Markarian Technology approached Mikkelsen immediately and asked the other party to explain why Tanguy returned to Paris, which violated the agreement signed by the two parties.

"How can you be sure that Tang Ji is in Paris? Has a player died? Or has someone seen Tang Ji's face?" Not to mention that Makarian has no evidence now, even if he catches Tang Ji in his hand and carries his Waving his head in front of Mikkelsen, Mikkelsen was able to respond without changing his face, saying that the other party recognized the wrong person.

"New superhumans are born every day, and superhumans are promoted every day. Don't they have all kinds of strange abilities?" Mikkelsen teased Makarian and ended the conversation directly. After all, is it Tang Jizhi? Chu.

Obviously angry that the interpreter did not fulfill his duties, Tang Ji ordered a building to express his feelings.

Of course, it is also possible that the power source of the previous generation's fury, which is still placed in the landing module, is already on the earth at this time. Tangy may have been affected, but Mikkelsen can't be sure.

It was one of the few plans of which he wasn't sure of the consequences, because it came from an alter ego in a timeline where only the Prophet had been.

Even for himself, Mikkelsen still had doubts about its protection, but now the flame of life of the Prophet was faltering. If there was no fruit of the tree of life, they would have attended the funeral as early as three months ago.

No matter what information he wants to get, now the Prophet can no longer open his mouth.

Mikkelsen admired that woman very much. She really did her best, but she was not talented enough to do more.

Peeping into the long river five times in a row, and left such a little thing in the real world. If it weren't for the prophet, he would be dying now. Mikkelsen can definitely speed up this process with verbal abuse.

Simply put, she is a piece of trash.

If Wang Zhengdao was his man, then Wang Zhengdao should have changed his name to Mikkelsen long ago. Mikkelsen smiled like a shark. It's a pity that Tang Ji is a humane bastard. There are some things that he must consider Tang Kat thought.

However, it is precisely because of Tang Ji's character that Mikkelsen has so much room for manipulation. For example, he does not know what will happen in the follow-up if the source of power left by the previous generation's rage is transported back to Earth as planned. He only knew that any change would be better than the current situation.

They need change, they need the unknown X factor.

(End of this chapter)