die!
Old Mike was furious, picked up the computer and smashed it, venting madly.
"Huh, Tower of Babel, savior, you know me so well, you seem to think you have complete control over me, haha."
After his emotions calmed down, there was something meaningful in Old Mike's eyes.
—
at the same time.
Inside the Tower of Babel, Bai Yan was watching Old Mike's every move through live broadcast on his mobile phone.
"hehe… "
He shook his head slightly, feeling that this old man was quite interesting.
If you draw him in the early stage, he should be more useful than Mu Zhen.
But if you draw it now, the "Spear of Ending" can only be used as a specialized operator.
However, specialized operators do not mean they are useless.
The ability group of "Psychic Dancer" is also a specialized type and is very useful in many places.
The powers Bai Yan had just given him were "infinite bullets" and "killing stars", both of which were very suitable for him.
He smiled and said: "No matter what the future holds, no matter what you think, welcome to the Tower of Babel."
The final spear!
Bai Yan looked at the old man's character card.
Core operators:
Title: Spear of the End (Unnamed)
Sex: Male
Rank: Formation Realm
Level: Monarch (Middle)
Race: (Special variant)
Operator positioning: assassination/stealth/destruction (optimal assassination)
Milestone: Ace Killer
Main attributes:
Body: 118 (an extremely strong body is the basic quality of a killer)
Inspiration: 185 (especially inspiration, rather a terrifying intuition)
Skills: 265 (far beyond all human skill levels)
Secondary attributes:
Charm: 5 (for a killer, mediocrity is a very important basic quality)
Loyalty: 3 (Fuck the Tower of Babel! Fuck the Savior!)
Mood: 2 (Fuck the Tower of Babel! Fuck the Goldfinch! Fuck everyone!)
Traits:
Lone Wolf: A core operator who likes to be alone and act alone. (Mood may drop during team action)
Resourceful: I bet there are no bullets in your gun. (Every situation is often arranged in a short period of time.)
Master Killer: Proficient in almost all techniques related to covert killing. (When assassinating, skills increase)
Lao Lai: Not only is the body aging, but the mind has also begun to resist the battle. (Encountering frequent battles, skills decline, and mood declines)
Extraperception: Can easily see through many obstacles and perceive the location of targets and shallow thoughts.
ability:
The Demon of Guns (both arms can be transformed into a variety of firearms, with a total of seven modes, silencer, strafing, sniper, anesthesia, plasma, gravity, and destruction)
Death mode (special strength, skills, physique, speed inspired by desperate situations are greatly increased, and the power of firearms is greatly increased. It can sense the breath of everyone within ten kilometers, and every time it kills a transcendent, the next blow will damage Increase by 5%, the upper limit of the increase is 200%, and the duration is one battle.)
Gunfighting (this guy's bullets can really bend!)
Infinite bullets (have an infinite number of bullets)
Killing Star (You can sense the 'Life Star' on the target by aiming, and as long as you can break the 'Life Star', you can instantly destroy the target)
Secondary data:
Body size: 177cm, 88,80,89
Likes: comfort, veal steak, sparkling wine
Dislikes: Golden birds, idiots, trouble
Items: Advanced military electronic equipment, firearms, explosives, basic killer items
Description: The ace killer, who has been famous for decades, lived a short and comfortable life after thinking he was safe... but he will eventually return to killing!
"The uncrowned king of the killer world, the lone wolf who is crazy about hunting for life!"
Bai Yan nodded slightly, well, loyalty is not 1 or 0, but 3.
Explain that he saved the granddaughter of "The Final Gun" and got enough reward.
Very good, this step is crucial to start.
Bai Yan knew that "The Gun of the End" was not an emotional person, but a person who valued feelings. The most important thing in his heart was undoubtedly his little granddaughter.
He smiled.
"Maybe, 'I' should talk to him myself."
Chapter 364 Communication (4K, double update tomorrow)
Ring the city.
167-story city.
At the edge of the city, there is a fully automated, unserviced silver cafe.
This silver cafe plays classical music and makes very good coffee, but because of the poor road access, few people come here on weekdays.
Well, this cafe was originally established for "charity", and all income will be given to children and the elderly, so no one cares whether it makes money or not.
As for why those who engage in "charity" must build it, of course it is to avoid taxes.
An almost empty cafe.
On the contrary, it is suitable for meeting certain people.
In the window seat, the disguised old Mike sat down calmly.
According to a follow-up email sent by "Mr.
There will be people from the Tower of Babel coming here to see themselves.
"hehe."
Listening to the classical music that he has always loved, old Mike muttered in his heart.
The people at the Tower of Babel really guessed what they were thinking. They actually found a cafe with few people and even the service staff were not living people.
Yes, I just don’t like people.
Over the past eighty years, he has met too many people. Old Mike felt in his heart that people are really more "animal" than animals.
On the contrary, many beasts are actually more "human" than humans.
human nature? beast
He didn't understand philosophy, he just knew that after being exposed to countless darkness and betrayals, he became more and more disgusting with people.
After a while, Old Mike still didn't wait for anyone to come to the coffee shop.
"The mysterious guy from the Tower of Babel said he wanted to meet, but he hid his face and didn't know where he was..."
He looked at the time prompted by the system and frowned.
It was only a few seconds before the scheduled 1:30 p.m., and the time was up.
"Not coming? Or are you late?"
Although he looked like he had just arrived.
But in fact, a few hours ago, he had already placed a large number of miniature cameras in the cafe and on the streets outside.
At this moment, Old Mike will immediately know and react to every move of anyone within a few hundred meters and any appearance of heat energy.
He even has protective spells installed to detect extraordinary powers.
Since the arrangement was so complete, but still couldn't see the other person in the last few seconds, that could only mean one thing.
Old Mike knew it.
The other party is late or won't show up.
He hates unpunctual fools.
Just when Old Mike was about to get up and walk away, at 1:30 in the afternoon, a man with a calm face and a gentle smile was already sitting in front of him.
There was no warning and it was very sudden.
Old Mike immediately observed the man who suddenly appeared, with brown hair, a gentle smile, and a black robe...
By the way, this is the hedonist!
There is a lot of information about him, one of the strongest men in the Tower of Babel, but the descriptions are very vague. There is only one thing that can be determined.
This man is very strong, and he is definitely not someone he can confront head-on.
Old Mike was wary and said nothing.
Bai Yan still held a cup of scalding coffee in his hand and said with a smile: "The coffee in this shop is pretty good, why don't you drink some?"
Old Mike thought calmly for a moment and nodded.
"Okay, I'll drink."
With an imperceptible light flashing in his eyes, he connected to the coffee shop's electronic menu and ordered a cup of sugar-free black coffee.
"For extraordinary people, one of our great advantages is that we can experience a variety of different cuisines."
Bai Yan drank nearly a hundred degrees of coffee and said with a smile: "Ordinary people will never be able to drink this stuff, because their lips, tongues, and throats are too delicate to try anything too drastic."
"But transcendent beings are different, and we can do more."
Old Mike said angrily: "Yes, extraordinary people have many advantages, even sex can be more crazy... Many extraordinary people have even become perverted in pursuit of excitement, and actually want to taste the reality in the fantasy of saving the world. A hero’s joy.”
Bai Yan shook his head and said with a smile: "You should also know about the drastic changes in the world more than ten days ago, and the Heart of Light in the 'Rainbow' also fell because of it."
"Ok, I know."
Old Mike didn't object.
Bai Yan said seriously: "This is the first annihilation crisis in the past hundred years, but it will never be the last. In another sixty days, a more violent annihilation crisis will erupt."
Old Mike spread his hands and said loudly:
"Well, that's really the case. That's too bad! Fortunately, I have enough money for me and my family to emigrate to other worlds! So, what the hell does this have to do with me? You Tower of Babel wants me to be separated from the rest of the world. Are you going to fight against the God of God? Do you want me to assassinate the God of this world? Are you crazy?"
Old Mike was aggressive, but he actually calculated that Babel had invested a lot in him, and his attitude seemed to take him very seriously.
The savior will never kill himself just because he said a few words casually.
Bai Yan smiled and said: "It is indeed difficult to kill the God of the Other World, and we can't afford the reward... Of course you don't need to do anything beyond your ability, you just need to kill him in advance on the eve of the God of the Other World. Just eradicate those cultists who can bring in gods from other worlds.”
"As for you saying that you have money to get your whole family away from Noah, that should be a big expense, but you can indeed afford it... at least that's how it used to be."
Old Mike's expression changed drastically, and he immediately began to check the balances on his many accounts.
As a result, the numbers above have almost remained unchanged, but there is an extra sign... all of them have become negative numbers!
Old Mike's expression was full of complexity, disbelief, confusion, and despair.