Chapter 420: Kill the chicken to scare the monkey! Suppress all the major groups with one force!
The city that never sleeps under the sunset.
On top of various neon lights and three-dimensional images.
Several medium and large factory buildings were quietly suspended. A terrifying shadow shrouded a large area, and the production lines working inside were vaguely visible.
"What is this? A floating fortress, why are there no weapons?" residents in the city that never sleeps exclaimed.
Under the bewildered gaze of the audience.
The power of space distortion suddenly came.
As if an invisible hand instantly turned the sky building into a pile of ruins, the extremely compressed sphere naturally fell to the ground and crashed into the chaotic trading market.
The building that covers an area of more than a dozen football fields has been compressed into a height of three floors, becoming a new landmark building in this chaotic market.
Gudong~~~
Gudong~~~
The onlookers looked at the factory sign and couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Could it be a war between groups?
"What a terrible weapon, it destroyed all industries in just an instant!"
"There seems to be no casualties. Is this a weapons restriction, or is it just a warning?"
"This, this is a terrifying weapon that can change the situation! The city lord's palace is in misery, and the major groups are also in misery. Is it too late to take advantage of it now?"
Everyone was talking a lot.
Give different guesses.
Then frantically investigate the truth and try to profit from it!
…
Abandoned parking lot.
"Can you talk properly now?"
Qin Mo's calm words rang out again. Compared to a few seconds ago, someone immediately jumped out to interrupt. This time, the entire audience was silent, and looked at him with shock, fear, and awe.
They didn't know what was going on, and they couldn't even understand it, so naturally they didn't dare to act rashly.
"No, it's impossible!"
Modeste took a few steps back in disbelief. He raised his right hand. There was a hole in his forearm, and a communication light screen flashed through it. He was contacting his subordinates to ask for the reason.
The result was that the already pale face became even more bloodless...it was actually uprooting! !
Without property, he will become a mud-legged person and will no longer be a lofty capitalist who gives alms to everyone!
Suddenly.
Modeste looked up.
His eyes were blood red as he stared at the young man with a normal expression.
It's this damn guy who ruined everything he worked so hard to build!
"Die to me! Die to me!!"
The palm of the raised right arm fell off naturally, revealing the dark muzzle. After a burst of dazzling blue light, the dark blue energy cannon blasted towards the young man.
But the moment it gets closer, it's like a mud cow sinking into the sea, stuck in the air, without the initial flash of lightning.
Qin Mo gently stretched out his fingers.
Point on the surface of a fist-sized energy ball.
Ripples appeared on the surface of the sphere like water, and in the next second, it disappeared into thin air.
Just now he deliberately asked Modeste to take action... If he didn't take action, how could others be afraid? If others are not afraid, how will you speak next?
Since we are killing chickens to scare monkeys, we should kill them thoroughly and destroy everyone's psychological defenses!
The ripples of water from the fingertips spread rapidly in the air, and the distorted image quickly enveloped Modest, and his body was also distorted, his flesh and bones deformed, and his prosthetic body creaked.
The ripples pass.
A pool of thick blood foam was left on the spot, the size of which even a precision cutting machine could not cut out.
"The thing is very simple... after you go back, give me a copy of the information. The information includes but is not limited to the technologies you are good at, information about your respective base cities, and future development plans, etc."
"Is everyone okay?"
Qin Mo spoke calmly, as if he had just swatted a buzzing mosquito to death.
The technology system should not be underestimated, but one thing is obvious... none of the technology mastered by any group, including Modeste, has exceeded the seventh level limit.
To put it more bluntly.
They can use their numbers to kill one or several sixth-level soul masters/beast masters.
But facing a king-level existence, you will definitely think that the chickens and dogs will collapse. This is a power of two orders of magnitude!
In the face of absolute quality, quantitative changes cannot produce qualitative changes, that is, all that is left is ashes.
"No, no! It's just information. We, the Giant God Group, are willing to cooperate with the City Lord's Mansion and contribute to a better tomorrow for the city that never sleeps!" Li Hao said quickly, like a stranger on the wall.
In my heart I am disdainful.
Whether it's genetic modification or mechanical technology, the Ruins of Aberration are all twisted, and are not as good as the Star Empire in all aspects... It's like two irregular objects are forcibly bonded together to form the so-called cyberpunk!
True genetic modification, the ingenuity of nature, turns decay into magic.
Real mechanical technology, weak flesh and blood, soaring flesh and blood, can have good combat power in the early stage.
Why not give it all to Qin Mo? Just treat it as a harmless thing to make him happy!
As long as it doesn’t affect the ceremony...
The rest of the people were speechless. They thought that the big group could handle it, but they never expected that the Giant Group would kneel down in seconds. People who didn't know must think that Li Hao was a scapegoat.
You don't need to think about it to know Qin Mo's purpose.
They must have stolen the technology of their major groups and wanted to take it for themselves.
However, technology needs to be accumulated and accumulated. Without professional talents and innovative projects, won’t the requirements still fall on them in the end? They are waiting for that day to come!
The same technology will produce different effects in the hands of different people... This is the difference between workers and vagrants!
"If nothing happens, you can go back. Thank you for your hard work tonight."
Qin Mo waved his hand gently.
The invisible force of space enveloped everyone, sending them to their respective vehicles accurately.
The chairmen of the major groups finally looked at Qin Mo, who was standing tall. He was doing it with ease from beginning to end. It can be concluded that this was not his full strength!
Even so, everyone still felt uncomfortable, and there was a sense of being crushed in the conflict of civilizations.
"Let's go too."
In the parking lot that had returned to calm, Qin Mo turned to look at Carol and others and spoke.
There are almost three purposes for gathering the chairmen of the major groups together...
First, let them provide information, targeting the Abyss Mission.
Second, let them be honest and not jump out to make trouble, and defeat everyone at once.
Finally, it is considered to be supporting the City Lord's Mansion. The group is too strong, which is not conducive to management or unity!
The work has been done.
The effect is okay, but I don't know how long it will last.
As time goes on, someone will definitely jump out to resist, because they are the oppressor... Where there is oppression, there is resistance, an eternal truth!
"Uh, ah, okay."
Carol shook her bracelet, and an airship immediately landed and stopped a few meters in front of Qin Mo.
"I'll wait for you on the rooftop of the Twin Towers."
Qin Mo said, took a step forward, his figure rippled, and disappeared from the spot.
Letting the group collect information is just a casual thing, relying on the power of others to complete the task, even if you don't think about returning, don't think about the three lives copy.
The real main force... still has to be Gray Wolf and the others!
