"Hey!" Old Li slapped the table in anger, "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, I remembered the happy thing, my son's birthday today."

"Have you watched the video sent?" Old Li glared at him. These three idiots didn't understand what things meant.

"The video was not sent." Someone smiled and said, "Old Li, is it true? You are not dreaming again, right?"

"Are you a fool!" said Old Li, "I repeat, I'm not kidding, nor am I dreaming."

Several people looked a little more serious and said seriously: "Isn't it really a joke?"

"Of course not!" Old Li said, "Come on!"

A serviceman rushed over from outside.

"Why didn't the video be delivered?" Old Li asked bluntly.

The serviceman was confused and sweating all over his head. He had no idea what had happened.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look first." A voice came and another scientific research and technical staff member of the committee came over.

"How is it! The door to the new world is really open!" Old Li said with a fanatical expression when he met his colleague who could really communicate with him.

"indeed."

The visitor was a woman with a cold face, and her expression seemed to be owed ten million to her in the whole world.

He looks cool and charming, has a concave figure, and has long legs, which is better than scientific researchers like public relations.

In Afuna's own words, if she dressed up like this, she could increase the efficiency of her staff to 200%.

Although Avna is over forty years old this year.

But just from the outside, it can't be seen at all.

The two approached the conference room, and Afuna took out a USB flash drive and connected with the computer in the conference room.

This computer contains a lot of important information, so it is naturally not connected to the Internet, even if it is just the internal network of this building.

There is a video on the USB drive.

Fire, smoke, tragic screams and vague figures shuttled through the "battlefield".

The figure in the picture is more like the strongest individual soldier in the wasteland than the Hand of God.

Powerful power, quick response nerves, and amazing fighting styles.

The hands of God fell one after another, and the last thing that appeared was a smiling face and long white hair slightly fluttering in the fire.

“Change people!”

Old Li said, "He doesn't have any armor on him. Even if he has it, he will definitely not reach the height of our God's Hand! But in this case, there is only one possibility! He himself is a transformer!"

In the wasteland, mechanical technology has reached a good level.

Even armor of the level of God's Hand has been developed and has been fully invested in actual combat.

However, in terms of biological and genetic technology, progress has been extremely slow and difficult.

Even if there is the gift of the gods, the greatest achievement at present is "Avna".

This woman has developed an anti-aging drug that can keep her youth after taking it for a long time, but that's all.

The results of improving human physical fitness and turning humans into "little superhumans" have always existed only in imagination.

Projects such as mechanical prosthesis are also extremely slow and the results are far from meeting expectations.

For Lao Li, Tang Luo's appearance seemed to suddenly open the door to a new world.

"He is the gift of the gods!" Old Li said excitedly, "Send people and send all the hands of gods, we will capture him alive!"

"It might be a trap." Someone said with a frown.

Too weird.

A man enters the city of gaze, and then he clashes with their god gifts, showing his non-human combat power.

There must be a conspiracy behind this.

"Even if it's a trap, you have to step on it!" Lao Li firmly said, "And on the technical level, we have always been the leader. We have not even made good achievements in 'human strengthening' and 'gene warriors'. Other forces, I don't think that if we can create such a person, even if we succeed by chance, will we use it as bait?"

"So, he may not be a human being." Someone said in a deep voice.

Old Li was stunned and his face became even more excited: "God and Buddha? Do you think he is a god and Buddha?"

In addition to the few people in the committee, there are also a very small number of people, so people think that the "Gift of God" is closely related to God and Buddha.

But what about it?

Other strengths, such as the Great Sun Courtyard, the Yellow Robe Club, and the Red Lotus Club, are not even clear about the gifts of the gods, and are hidden in the fog.

The committee is very clear about the situation of the Gods giving themselves.

Gods and Buddhas are actually quite far away from them.

The only thing that is certain is that gods and Buddhas that are very similar to humans really exist, both in the passing of images and relics, and in the remains.

But gods and Buddhas are supreme and far away from the wastelands of the world.

Giving gifts to Gods, gods and Buddhas give gifts in the way of dreaming.

Including Lao Li and Afuna, some important scientific researchers will have vague images of gods and Buddhas in their dreams.

Perform on-demand broadcasts so that they can understand it suddenly, and sometimes even directly instill advanced technology.

They will also be requested.

Ship some things to that pilgrimage place (relics).

The place of pilgrimage is the possible residence of gods and Buddhas, with different names, and it is a place that humans can approach but cannot set foot.

Even members of the committee have never really entered the pilgrimage site to see the true appearance of gods and Buddhas.

Perhaps in places like the Yellow Robe Club, the relationship between humans and gods and Buddhas may be more "close".

But this is the case with the gift of God.

God and Buddha are a powerful image that is real, but vague.

"Do you think it's possible?" Someone looked at Avna.

"Maybe?" said Avna, "No one can tell before he really comes into contact."

"Since it's a god and a Buddha, then we'll still catch it?"

"Catch it! Why not!" Lao Li said, "Hurry!"

There is only fanaticism in his eyes and no respect. He only has the desire for knowledge of gods and Buddhas, and has no awe for gods and Buddhas themselves.

Even if there is, it is a little respect for those who know it.

The propaganda and faith given by the gods is for better rule, not from the heart.

At least the top not.

Commands were issued quickly and were executed with extremely high efficiency.

The residents of the city of gaze began to be evacuated and the battlefield was freed, and the hands of gods were thrown into it, and the gunship and drones completely blocked the sky.

On the ground is the latest "mechanical combat insects", which are remotely controlled, invaded, invaded, destroyed and assassinated.

Cooperating with the hand of gods who are constantly entering the battlefield can play a very powerful role.

Everything is to capture this white-haired man named Xuanzang, who is suspected to be a "god" and is called Xuanzang.

The entire battlefield was shrouded in pungent white smoke. Even an elephant would fall down on the spot if it could not last for a minute.

The visibility of the line of sight is less than two meters.

The Hand of God will naturally not be affected by any influence.

So they could clearly detect the surrounding companions falling one after another, like mules and horses falling under a bullet storm.

Such a scene is very familiar to the Hand of God, but this time the fallen one was replaced by themselves.

"Where are people!"

"Direction at eleven o'clock!"

"Damn it! 065 fell down!"

Because the order to capture alive was issued, weapons with high intensity lethality were replaced.

The electric stun gun, armor itself, steel cable net, etc. are the current weapons of the Hand of God.

Although the other party looked very strong, God knew whether he could withstand the bullets, and his speed was amazing. The Hand of God was not sure that I would hit him on the right leg, so I would never hit him on the left leg.

If the other party cannot withstand the damage of the bullet and dies, the hand of god will also be buried with him.

Such a battle is undoubtedly quite atrocious.

Fortunately, the other party has its limits.

With no loss, the battle lasted for four hours and the sky was completely dimmed.
To be continued...