Chapter 97 Guilty
Wolfgang and Tangy sat back to their previous positions, but this time Tangy's spine was straight, and his eyes didn't need to move left and right, looking for possible opportunities.

Tang Ji could roughly guess what happened. He looked at the cement-like flame in his palm, and remembered the name mentioned by the prophet-Rage.

But can this thing really represent rage?

Tang Ji wanted to cheer up the 'flame' in his hand, but it simply went out, and Wolfgang frowned after seeing it.

Wolfgang stood up suddenly, put his nose in front of Tangy and sniffed, with doubts on his face: "It's strange, you are an ordinary person again now? It's strange."

He played with the glass in his hand, as if trying to find similar precedents in his memory, but found nothing.

"I'm going to take away the remaining superhuman." Tang Ji temporarily put aside his abilities, and he has discovered that the system in his mind has updated his personal page, and there are many contents.

It's just that now is not the time to be in a daze, and there is no guarantee that the old monster opposite will see something.

"Do as you please, you are the winner, and the winner takes all." Wolfgang waved his hand indifferently, and the flame on his wound was extinguished along with the flame in Tangy's hand just now.

The power that prevented him from recovering from his injury was slowly fading, and Wolfgang was trying to remember this feeling, but Larry Jackman's talent was too strong, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That being the case, needless to say, Tang Ji stood up and walked towards the witch, where she fell down covered in filth, obviously suffered physical and psychological injuries before.

The dwarf's wreckage was thrown aside, and Tanguy didn't have any regrets. He didn't fight Wolfgang for these two people. They deserved what they deserved, but they didn't deserve to be killed by Wolfgang.

Tang Ji held the witch on his shoulders, and the doll in the witch's arms fell to the ground. It was Tang Ji's appearance, and his chest was scorched black.

There was a smear of Tang Ji's blood there before. The dwarf cut Tang Ji's back of his hand and smeared it on the doll. Obviously, the mutation that just happened also affected this doll.

Tang Ji raised his foot to crush the doll, but changed his mind the moment he landed. He bent down to pick up the doll, wiped it vigorously and laughed.

He thinks this doll looks pretty cool, and it can be given to Tang Anran as a toy. The father and son spend more time together, and Anran has reached the age of playing with toys.

Tangy ignored Wolfgang and his cannibal team. Under the threat of players, they were like porcupines from two different groups, and they could only move closer to each other to keep warm while guarding each other.

"How about a deal?" Wolfgang shouted behind him: "Want my blood? Exchange your blood, I want to taste it."

Tang Ji stood in place, he hesitated, the blood of greed, players have the opportunity to eat one of the roots of this world.

No one can deny its value, it makes supernatural ability truly a tool, and now this tool is in the hands of players, but Tang Ji knows that even if there are no players, capital will use the same means sooner or later.

"One milliliter for one liter." Tang Ji didn't look back, he didn't want Wolfgang to see his expression.

"Are you kidding?" Wolfgang froze for a moment, annoyed by the outrageous offer: "Do you know what my blood represents? What is your blood for? Who would buy it except me?"

"The blood of greed is everywhere, and the players are about to use it to water the flowers, but you want my blood, but you can only pray that I agree." Tang Ji continued to walk out: "I think the offer just now is a loss, Now start counting my steps, every step the price doubles."

Tang Ji walked seven steps, which was the time for Cao Zhi to write a poem, and Wolfgang also thought about the time for a poem, and finally panted and shouted: "Deal!"

Wolfgang waved his hand, and the previous chef came over with the blood drawer: "Pay in installments, pay a quarter first, and pay the rest a quarter every week!"

The greedy voice seemed a bit decadent, he felt as if he had made a loss-making business, and he was in the name of being greedy. The bastard on the other side was even more greedy than greedy!
Tang Ji finally turned his head and looked at Wolfgang. He carefully looked at the opponent's figure, and it really didn't look like he could squeeze out seven liters of blood at a time: "Weekly interest 20.00%."

Wolfgang cursed a long list of obscenities in French, but Tanguy couldn't understand him, and he thought he was farting.

"One hundred milliliters, at least not much." Tang Ji looked at the chef as if he was looking at a dead person: "One more drop, and I will kill you."

"Don't insult my profession, sir." The chef looked at Tang Ji proudly: "Not a drop, not a drop!"

Tang Ji watched the chef draw a hundred milliliters of blood from the back of his hand. He originally planned to draw it from the neck, but the sudden ashes on Tang Ji's hand dispelled this idea.

On the other hand, Wolfgang also drained his own blood. Even a pervert like him fell into a weak state after bleeding [-] milliliters at a time.

"Use my blood well, don't forget what you said, I will eat it for anyone who drinks my blood and eats the flesh of the same kind." Wolfgang smiled on his pale face: "Look, Boy, in less than 20 years, it will be natural for me to eat people in this world."

Tang Ji snorted, picked up the container full of greedy blood and left.

He didn't dare to think about that future, but Wolfgang was right. In the foreseeable future, the blood of greed will definitely expand the scope of pollution as the number of players increases.

Just like that, Tang Ji carried the witch away from the underground base that had been reduced to a slaughterhouse. At this time, the night outside had fallen, and Tang Ji, who was covered in blood and carried a man, made people feel the urge to call the police at a glance.

In fact, passers-by really planned to do this. Tang Ji waited patiently for him to report to the police before snatching his mobile phone and dialing the backup line of the Ark organization.

"I'm here." Tang Ji looked up and looked around, a little helpless, these days he followed Wang Zhengdao, and he didn't even know which city he was in, so he could only confirm that this was Gaul through the language of passers-by.

"This is District 23, No. 33, Guard Street." The 'enthusiastic' passer-by said: "After you make the call, can you return the phone to me? I haven't paid off the loan yet."

Tang Ji reported the address, and threw the phone back into the passerby's arms: "Get out!"

"I called the police! It will take four to ten minutes for the law enforcement officers to appear at the fastest, so don't worry!" Enthusiastic passers-by rushed all the way away, and even left a warning.

Tang Ji now feels that Gaul is indeed a country with more humane care than the Federation. The brain circuit of the people here is completely different from that of Tang Ji who is familiar with the rules of Night City.

There was no need to wait 10 minutes, just 1 minute later, Wang Zhengdao appeared in front of Tang Ji with another woman holding a sword.

Wang Zhengdao waved slightly at Tang Ji, and then made way for the woman.

The woman was dressed in black, the skirt swaying slightly in the wind, and the long sword in her hands was emitting silver light in the night, just like Joan of Arc was alive.

"The holy sword is out of its sheath, and the evil has nowhere to hide. In the name of ..., I order everyone here to show their colors!" The woman muttered softly, then suddenly drew her sword, and inserted the two-handed sword upside down on the ground.

A group of silver halo centered on the blade, spreading around, the first thing to touch was the sword holder, and the sword holder immediately erupted with the same color of light as the blade, illuminating half the street.

Followed by Wang Zhengdao, a color like a brilliant galaxy shined towards the sky, but the range and brightness were very small. Wang Zhengdao reached out his hand to touch the light curiously, but passed through it.

The halo touched Tang Ji and the witch. The former was directly ignored and dimmed, while a faint black light appeared on the witch. More than a dozen dolls with different appearances emerged one by one, half of them were children.

Tang Ji guessed that the woman's ability was to detect the types of abilities and good and evil of the surrounding superhumans. Obviously, Wang Zhengdao had realized that the two of them were being targeted, so he called for foreign aid.

He was curious what color and pattern Greed would be.

The expansion speed of the halo was actually very fast. Another ray of light was recognized in a building a few hundred meters away, but before everyone could see the color clearly, the bloody light that covered the sky shot up into the sky, as if to stab the sky Broken, countless innocent souls wander in it!
The woman only had time to show the expression of what the hell is that, and the person has already lost consciousness.

Wang Zhengdao's expression was uncertain. Tang Ji had already picked up the woman and pulled out her sword: "Let's go, she accidentally caught greed."

who?greedy?

Wang Zhengdao's feet were weak, and he didn't care about the overload, so he grabbed Tang Ji and jumped away.

A few seconds later, Wolfgang, whose face still hadn't recovered, appeared here, sniffing the smell left in the air: "There are two more superhumans, the flea man under the Prophet? What a convenient ability, sooner or later I'm going to eat you."

"Forget it, they ran away, there is still a small cake to enjoy over there, I need to add some nutrition." Wolfgang jumped into the air, landed on the roof of the building tens of meters away, and then Jumping up again, a few ups and downs disappeared in the place where it was shining before.

Wang Zhengdao once again surpassed his limit. He took four people and jumped out of an unprecedented distance. Tang Ji didn't know how far it was, but the pyramids not far away proved that they were already in Egypt.
Tang Ji looked at the three people lying on the ground and sighed, and he also lay on the ground. He has persisted since the day until now. If it wasn't for his extraordinary physical strength, it would be difficult for him to even breathe.

He reached out and took out Wang Zhengdao's mobile phone, and dialed the number of the Ark Organization again. Fortunately, this time he did not need to report the address. Wang Zhengdao's mobile phone had a positioning system, and the Ark Organization had already located them.

Tang Ji reached out his hand to feel Wang Zhengdao's pulse. His condition seemed to be quite bad, not to mention bleeding from his seven orifices, and his breathing was still uneven.

Among the three comatose people, the gypsy witch was the first to wake up. Tang Ji guessed that she had already woken up, but she was just pretending to be unconscious, waiting for the opportunity.

But it doesn't matter, this is a desert, she can't go anywhere.

The witch blinked her eyes, as if she was confirming her state, and then she saw Tang Ji's doll hanging on her waist, and she only hesitated for a second before rushing over!

Tang Ji lay still and kicked the witch back. He was still recovering his strength and didn't want to get up so early to work.

The second one who woke up was the Gaul girl from COS Joan of Arc. Tang Ji was almost suffocated to death by the smell of perfume when she was carrying her.

"Where is this?" Gao Luniu immediately picked up her sword from the ground, looked down at Tang Ji, and was on guard against possible enemies: "What was that just now?"

"This is Egypt." Tang Ji replied lazily. He was taking the time to look at his personal interface: "As for what it was just now, I guess it is the background of the original sin of mankind."

Gao Luniu felt that Tang Ji was playing with her, so she approached Wang Zhengdao a few steps, and kicked him lightly, but the other party didn't respond: "What's wrong with him?"

"Maybe the cylinder exploded." Tang Ji gave his guess, and he could only describe it in this way, and he felt it was appropriate.

But the Gaul girl frowned, apparently her sense of Tang Ji had further declined.

[User ID: Tang Ji-Rage

Incarnation of Rage (semi-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.
Subsidiary ability - Flame of Hatred (semi-awakened, unable to fully read information): Based on your anger, generate a flame of hatred out of thin air, which can burn visible and invisible things
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Possession points: 0
Hunting list: Michael V. Michael (has been completely terminated) (the relic library has been opened, half-price exchange for all items)]

Sure enough, it was rage, Tang Ji sighed, he didn't know what half-awakening was, and this ability looked completely different from other superhuman abilities.

Judging from the description, rage is not a certain ability, but more like a system composed of multiple abilities.

If the so-called seven original sins all have such an ability system, Tang Ji fully understands why the seven original sins will become the overlord in the world seen by the prophet.

Tang Ji didn't intend to tell the Prophet that he had awakened the power of rage, he always felt that the appearance of greed was too coincidental.

Greed is also too cooperative with him. When Tang Ji calmed down, he felt that the whole process was more like greed playing him, just to see if he could still awaken into rage.

And the only person who knew the identity of his fury was the Prophet. It was hard for Tang Ji not to wonder if the Prophet had reached an agreement with Greed.

He has already expressed his attitude by not communicating with the prophet.

"What is your ability?" Tang Ji felt that he had regained some strength and sat up. At this time, the witch had already stumbled and ran several hundred meters away.

Gaolu Niu was arrogant for a while before she spoke: "Why should I tell you? Hmph, my ability can make a superhuman appear, and roughly distinguish his ability from good to bad."

"That witch, should she die?" Tang Ji asked, pointing at the witch in the distance.

"Scum, you won't be innocent if you die ten thousand times!" Gaul girl spat, and the sword was snatched away in the next second.

He rescued her not to let her live.

 PS: Exercise your muscles and bones, and then check for typos
  
 
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