Infinite Sims

The latest website: [It has been twenty-nine days since the S-class criminal Ron fled. If anyone finds any clues, please call the Hipp Bureau of Investigation...]

The city at night is full of feasting and feasting.

Everyone walking on the street has his own business, and one by one rushes to his own "hunting ground". Whether it is for fun or work, few people pay attention to the "advertising" on the big screen in the square.

"Twenty-nine days."

Jiang Ren walked through the crowd, glanced at the "advertising" that flashed by, and walked into a cafe not far away.

The popularity of his escape has declined, but the pursuit of him shows no sign of stopping, and his wanted notice can be seen on major online platforms every day.

This also led to his appearance, which has been known to most of the Hips, and it is difficult to hide his makeup and changing clothes.

Jiang Ren doesn't like trouble, so naturally he won't bear his original face.

At this time, he was wearing a shirt and trousers, as well as a long gray trench coat, black pupils and pale black hair, and his facial features showed a handsome oriental face.

The whole person looked at it like an old handsome guy from the Da Zhao country on the other side of the earth.

"Dear Jiang, you came a lot later than usual today."

Pasha, the waitress with these freckles on her face, saw him and greeted him with a smile.

"Something happened."

Jiang Ren smiled and found a seat by the window to sit down.

Standard four-seater, the table is by the window, he sits on the inside, and he can clearly see the people and scenery outside.

"A glass of whole milk and a freshly made dessert, it's faster."

Pasha came to the front desk and said to the female colleague inside.

The female colleague glanced at Jiang Ren and said with a smile, "Pasha, are you really eyeing that handsome old guy?"

Pasha raised her hand and brushed her left hair behind her ear: "rich, handsome and single, being old is not a disadvantage. If I let such a person go, I won't be called Pasha."

The female colleague put the milk and dessert on the plate on the table and asked, "What about your boyfriend?"

"He's not my boyfriend, just one of my wallets."

Pasha rolled her eyes and didn't say the last sentence. In order not to let the female colleague ruin her plan, after she brought the plate, she whispered: "We are best friends, if I succeed, I will definitely not. will forget you."

The female colleague nodded: "Yes, we are best friends."

"Mr. Jiang."

Pasha put the milk and desserts on the table in front of Jiang Ren, and asked playfully, "What good things have you encountered, can you share them with me?"

For this generous old handsome guy who has often come to the store in the past two weeks.

The waiters knew something about his character, and occasionally made some innocuous jokes.

"Pasha, I should have told you before."

Jiang Ren picked up the cup and took a sip of milk: "A little girl from my relative's family was bullied by her classmates at school, and their parents didn't care, and the teachers in the class also favored the bullies."

Pasha clenched a fist in front of her chest and said angrily: "It's so abominable, those little bastards, they must be the illegitimate children of demons in the world."

Obviously she hadn't heard it before, and felt a little bit of it.

After all, according to the statistics of some investigation agencies, nearly half of the people have encountered that kind of thing, but the serious ones are life-threatening, and the mild ones are cold and violent.

"The good thing I said is that she resisted today."

Jiang Ren smiled and continued: "Those classmates who bullied her decided to make a change and promised to never bully her again. The unjust teacher also sincerely admitted their mistakes and said they would not do it again."

Pasha nodded happily: "That's great. Although violence is not good, it should be done to deal with such a group of little devils."

We talked a few more words.

Because there were new customers in the store, Pasha said hello and walked away.

Jiang Ren used a knife and fork to cut a small piece of dessert into his mouth.

Sweetness blooms in the taste buds, and the body conveys a feeling of pleasure and satisfaction to the mind.

Leaving from Annie, it's only more than ten minutes away from now.

But the distance across is nearly half a hip, and it takes several hours to fly.

To be so convenient, it still relies on the talent of "fixed-point shuttle".

There are two basic abilities of "fixed-point shuttle", setting up a teleportation point that can be reached from anywhere, and teleporting once a month without consuming energy.

It looks like a big limit, but as long as you are willing to spend a lot of energy, you can set up more teleportation points.

The same is true for teleportation, but compared to the equivalent cost of each teleportation point, the energy required for teleportation is greater than once within a month, which also causes Jiang Ren to seldom use it.

this month.

Jiang Ren flew around the country and abroad in Hipp, and has shot down more than 20 teleportation points, which is enough to ensure short-term safety.

"Annie, the first apostle..."

Jiang Ren savoured the dessert and thought silently.

Extreme people are difficult to be controlled by him, and the strongest among the extreme people are even more likely to have malice towards him.

Therefore, his goal of forming a team is only applicable to those who cannot absorb extreme energy, or those who are extremely weak.

By condensing the evil energy obtained from the evil **** from outside the territory into an apostle seed, and then sending it into the target's body, while the seed grows to gain strength, it can also discharge the extreme energy in the body and become his helper.

"The seed of the apostle contains the evil energy of the evil god. As long as Annie makes more noise, the communication channel between the evil **** and me will be more stable, and I will be able to accept more evil energy."

"Then, create the second Apostle Seed."

Jiang Ren ordered another glass of milk after eating dessert and drinking milk.

Now that you are ready to form a team, it is impossible to be alone if you don't say that there are hundreds of thousands of people.

It's just that with his current evil energy, he still can't meet the requirements for making the second seed of apostle.

"Data Panel."

Jiang Ren calmed down and meditated in his heart.

A vague phantom appeared in my mind and quickly became clear.

【Name: Ron (Jiang Ren)】

【Race: Human】

【Age: 60】

【Evil Energy: 247】

[Talents: Beast Intuition, King's Eye, Magical Sound Going Through the Ear (Purple), Heiner Baichuan (Purple), Fixed-point Shuttle (Purple)]

[Special: Storage space]

Thanks to the data panel created in the previous world, Jiang Ren tried many times in reality and this world, and finally succeeded in creating a basic version.

This is not a psychological suggestion, but a transformation from the power of the source.

At present, the data is still somewhat rudimentary.

But as long as it takes a longer time to run in and test, it can still be done to achieve a data panel that monitors various data of the body in real time like in the game.

"The data hasn't changed..."

"It's just a pity that we have to change places."

Jiang Ren closed the panel, saw the silver car across the street from the corner of his eyes, and sighed in his heart.

The interior of the car is nothing special.

Through the window, you can clearly see that there is no one inside.

But this is actually a disguise, the person in the car just hides his figure, and has been observing him since just now.

After all, this is a world with an extraordinary system. Even if Jiang Ren has tried his best to hide it, the forces that want to arrest him are half the world.

Even if the top powerhouse hadn't noticed him, the people sent to hunt him down were not something he could handle.

"Pasha."

Jiang Ren stopped the waitress who had just brought dessert and milk and was about to leave, and pointed out the window to the silver car parked on the opposite road: "There are my friends in there, can you please call them for me? Just say me I want to treat them to coffee."

Pasha nodded subconsciously, but when she saw that there was no one in the car, she suddenly said in surprise: "But it seems that there is no one in that car."

Jiang Ren pretended to smile helplessly: "It's a magic car window. It looks like there's no one from the outside, but it's actually there."

"So that's the case, then I'll go and invite them."

Pasha walked out of the store without doubting.

If an ordinary guest pointed at such a car and said the window was a magic window, she would roll her eyes fiercely, then turn around and leave.

But Jiang Ren's image accumulated in the past two weeks made her choose to believe it right away.

"I checked the surveillance around here, and the time he came here can be traced back to half a month ago."

"He is now pretending to be a rich man from the Great Zhao Kingdom. He spends most of the day in his residence, and every time he comes out, he is to replenish food."

"Go back straight after eating, without any stops in between."

In the silver sedan, Fauci, who was sitting in the passenger seat, watched Jiang Ren across the street while talking to Zienz in the main driver's seat about his analysis.

The car stereo is playing the sound of the cafe across the street in real time.

Zienz sneered: "Two o'clock and one line, is he really so honest?"

Fauci took out his pipe and fondled it fondly: "Promise my beloved that he has never left the house except when he goes out to eat."

"Really? You said the same last time."

Zienz snorted, not giving face at all.

Fauci didn't care, and said without changing his face: "I didn't promise my beloved last time."

He put the pipe in his mouth, because the car is not ventilated, and Zienz doesn't like the smell of smoke, he can only enjoy it this way.

After taking a few sips, Fauci asked curiously, "Why didn't we find someone and didn't let us do it?"

Zinz said coldly: "A person was sent from above."

Fauci wondered: "Could it be that the two of us can't catch a warrior together? Does the above do not trust us?"

"Who knows?"

Zienz sneered.

He was very annoyed by the failure to track down last time. Now that he has finally found the target, there is a person on it.

There is no doubt that most of the credit will be taken away from it.

But he didn't dare to disobey the order, because no matter whether it was the person who mastered the force or the wealth and power behind him, he couldn't offend him.

"Who was the person sent from above?" Fauci asked.

Zienz spit out a name blankly: "Vivek."

"Vivek? Vivek the Deathwhisper?"

Fauci read it again, and after seeing Zienz nod, a look of fear flashed on his face.

The lower limit of extreme energy is very low, and the upper limit is very high.

As a result, even among the top 100 people, there is a big gap even by one ranking. If there is a difference of ten rankings, it is equivalent to a gap that is difficult to bridge.

Among them, Deathwhisper Vivek ranks 32nd.

It can be said that even if he only uses half of his strength, it is enough to solve himself and Zinz.

And compared to Vivek's terrifying strength, what scares Zienz even more is Vivek's moody personality.

A few years ago, a strong man ranked more than 90 died in his hands. According to rumors, it was only because he was unhappy with the look in the eyes of the other party. It is conceivable how tyrannical his character was.

Fauci stopped speaking, and Zinz was reticent again.

Only the sound from the car stereo was left in the car.

"He found us!"

When he heard Jiang Ren said he wanted to invite a friend and saw him pointing at the car he was in, Zienz quickly sat up straight.

Fauci saw the waitress in the restaurant walk out of the door, walked towards this side, and asked, "Are we going? Or pretend that no one is there?"

"Since it has been discovered, the disguise is meaningless."

Zienz looked at the time on the watch and said solemnly: "We have to drag Vivek over, there are still twelve minutes before he arrives, be conservative, we have to drag for fifteen minutes."

"Hold him? No, are you still afraid of him running?" Fauci was a little puzzled.

Even if the arrest cannot be carried out directly due to the above requirements, it is not difficult to keep an eye on such a person, so why do you need to delay the time?

Zienz looked solemn: "I was not afraid at first, but since he can find us and invite us to come over without fear, it means that he has a trump card that we don't know."

His temper is not good, but this is only in normal times.

To have the current status and strength, he relies on prudence.

After the last failure and being played, Qienci has long been less contemptuous of Jiang Ren than he used to be, but placed Jiang Ren in a relatively equal position.

Now, Jiang Ren's vigilance level in his heart has risen by another level, reaching a level where he must deal with it with all his strength.

"Hello, may I ask..."

Pasha knocked on the window lightly, and as soon as she spoke, she found that two people suddenly appeared in the car.

Even though she was well prepared, this change scared her back half a step.

What an amazing magic window.

Pasha pondered in her heart, saw the two of them looking over, stepped forward and repeated Jiang Ren's invitation to them, and then couldn't help asking, "Are you and Jiang friends?"

"certainly."

Fauci, who got out of the car, lit the tobacco, put the cigarette holder in his mouth, and silently said in his heart the "friend" of the relationship between the detective and the criminal.

Zienz looked serious and didn't answer.

Now that he has set his goal at the level where he must go all out, he will no longer be influenced by the small temper in his heart.

"Two strange people."

Pasha brought the two of them into the cafe, asked what drinks and desserts they wanted, and then turned to leave.

"Ron..."

The two came to the seat where Jiang Ren was, and were about to speak when they heard Jiang Ren, who was looking out the window, say, "Sit down, the coffee and desserts in this store are pretty good."

The two looked at each other and took their seats.

Fauci sat opposite Jiang Ren, and Qi Enz sat next to Jiang Ren, stuck in the position to go out.

Jiang Ren stared out the window silently, not even changing his movements, as if he was unaware that someone was sitting beside him.

It didn't take long for coffee and dessert to be served.

Fauci said at the suggestion of Zienz: "Mr. Ron..."

"May I ask your names?"

Jiang Ren turned his head and interrupted him with a smile.

Fauci paused and replied, "Fauci."

Zienz squeezed out a stiff smile: "Zienz."

"Let me think, I seem to have heard their names."

Jiang Ren leaned his left elbow on the table, lightly nodded his head with his fingertips, and then showed an apologetic expression: "I'm sorry, I'm old, many things are easy to forget, the only thing I can remember is seeing you somewhere this month. to your name."

Fauci looked quietly at Zienz, afraid that he would get angry.

Zienz was calm: "We are just two small characters, it's normal that Mr. Ron can't remember."

A waste challenge him, he will shoot each other to death.

But a person who can't see through challenges him, he will only be more cautious, and even take the initiative to put himself in a lower position.

"If you have anything to say, let's talk after eating." Jiang Ren smiled.

Zienz and Fauci touched the coffee cup, and then used a knife and fork to manipulate the dessert a few times, but they didn't get it in the end.

Jiang Ren's calmness made them feel a lot of pressure.

Thinking that he might have acquired some special abilities in a way they didn't know, neither of them dared to speak to the most easily affected food, for fear that something might happen.

Anyway, in a few minutes, the main force of the arrest is about to arrive.

As long as the time is delayed until that time, even if the target in front of them is just bluffing, the result will be no different from what they expected.

But if he really had any trump cards, and even escaped the pursuit, then the main responsibility would not be them.

"It was a beautiful night, didn't you two say?"

Jiang Ren picked up the cup, drank the milk in it, and wiped his mouth with a napkin. He didn't mean to wait for them to reply, and said with a light smile: "Being able to track down here proves that you are not weak, and I look forward to the future. I can also meet you."

Is this to run away?

Both Zienci and Fauci heard what Jiang Ren meant, and immediately became vigilant in their hearts.

Seeing that there were only a few minutes left, Zienz knew that silence could not drag the time down.

He also didn't let the old man in front of him try to see if he could escape under his own eyes, so he prepared to talk to delay the time.

But as soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he realized that the person in front of him was like a pebble that fell into the lake, and disappeared in an instant with an inconspicuous ripple.

Where he disappeared, several banknotes slowly fell on the table.

"Stealth? Or displacement?"

Zienz quickly stood up and cast his eyes on Fauci with a gloomy face.

Fauci looked serious: "Invisibility can't escape my nose, it can only be displacement, and..."

"You, are the people who received me?"

A voice interrupted Fauci.

I saw a young man wearing cartoon pajamas, with a thin face and a faint hint of madness in his eyes, who appeared at the table at some point.

Zienz felt a needle **** on his skin, and asked cautiously, "Are you Vivek?"

The higher the ranking, the higher the commercial value.

But not everyone likes to show their faces. Some people just enjoy the privileges brought by high rankings, but they are not willing to participate in commercial activities, and even prohibit their personal photos from being distributed.

This leads to some people even ranking high.

But many people don't even know what they look like, and Vivek is just such a person.

Vivek didn't answer, he laughed a few times, and then looked at Zienz with a fixed gaze: "Where is the target?"

Feeling the deadness emanating from him from the inside out, Fauci's heartbeat involuntarily increased, and fear made him try his best to suppress his breathing and reduce his sense of existence.

Zienz felt a little breathless, but still said: "He ran away just now, and I don't know where he is now."

"Running? You told me he ran away?"

Vivek's face turned cold in an instant, and he said without emotion: "Then die."

A dull, dead-like whisper sounded from beside him.

Several nearby customers heard the sound, their faces suddenly turned white, and they fainted.

"Voice of the dead - has a great repressive force on the spirit. If the person who hears it is not strong, the mildest symptoms are syncope, and the severe symptoms are death."

Zienz recalled the information about the Deathtalker and knew that what the other party said was true and would really kill him.

Immediately, he developed his abilities.

Several phantoms flashed out of his body, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a few strong men who looked just like him, but wore special combat uniforms and held six-barreled heavy machine guns.

Combat avatars - can summon avatars with the body's physical fitness and combat awareness.

This is Zienz's ability. There are hundreds of clones contained in his body, and they are all equipped with the latest weapons and equipment in advance, and can be summoned to fight at any time.

This ability is why he is called "the head of the group".

beside.

A dog bark came from Fauci's mouth, and his body swelled and broke his clothes, turning into a ferocious big dog with a two-meter height and gray-black skin.

323, this ranking is not based on tracking ability, but battle after battle.

Now this change is its main fighting ability "hound mode". It looks like a larger dog in appearance, but in fact it has the speed of a cheetah, the strength of an elephant, and the defense of a rhino.

Under the full play, the physical data will skyrocket.

The speed is comparable to that of a sports car driving on the highway, the body can directly collapse a multi-storey building, and the skin can carry a machine gun.

But Fauci used this ability not to fight Vivek, but to escape for his life!

Da da da da!

The sound of machine gun fire rang out, and bullets poured towards Vivek.

Fauci smashed the floor-to-ceiling window beside him and jumped onto the street outside.

However, before he could continue to act, what was originally just a dull and upset whisper suddenly turned into a hysterical manic singing.

"Song of death - when you hear it you're dead."

The information of the singing appeared in Fauci's mind, and his body fell to the ground without warning.

In just a few seconds, he returned to his human form, and there was no trace of life in his eyes, and blood flowed out of his ears, nose and mouth.

Looking at the terrifying scene, not many people paid attention.

Because within 100 meters of the singing, whether it was the battle clone summoned by Zienz, the customer service staff in the store, or the people in the vehicles on the street, they were all dead.

"Vivek!!!"

Hundreds of meters away, in a small car parked on the side of the road, the man who was taking a nap in the car suddenly raised his head and looked coldly at the area where people were dying.

His face was clearly Zinz.

This is his other ability "Life and Death Replacement".

Release a combat clone in advance, as long as the clone is within a certain range of itself, it can exchange positions with the clone.

There is no doubt that this is an excellent life-saving ability.

However, this ability is also very limited, because the process of swapping positions will cause damage to the body, and it will take nearly a year to repair.

If used again before recovery, it is likely to be life-threatening.

If it weren't for this skill, he would be dead inside now, just like Fauci.

"Sooner or later, I will kill you!"

Zienz retracted his bloodshot eyes.

Start the car and drive away quickly in the opposite direction to the "dead zone".

"A good show."

In an ordinary house several kilometers away, Jiang Ren was calmly watching the surveillance screen on the screen in front of him.

The content of the screen is the coffee shop he was in just now~www.readwn.com~, and the surveillance came from a business across the street.

Jiang Ren was not going to leave so early, but the dangerous premonition from the beast's intuition made him have to choose to use his teleportation ability to leave as soon as possible.

As a result, things did indeed appear as a ruthless character as the beast intuitively conveyed.

Just because he escaped, he activated his ability indiscriminately, killing himself and the ordinary people around him, without fear or cruelty.

"With my current ability, if I hear singing at the scene, I will not end up much better than Fauci."

Jiang Ren looked at Fauci, who died tragically in the surveillance screen, and became more firm about his hidden principles.

But occasionally, I still have to come up with something to help my first apostle attract some attention, so that she can grow faster, and then give feedback to herself.

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