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Chapter 1115 NO.22: You are right, but there are two Ultraman in your team

Want to win.

I want to regain Lin Shou’s original intention.

I want to break everything in the present with my true self.

And besides that...

She looked at the silver horns and fine scales that had a metallic luster and were all over the upper body, forming a ferocious and sharp figure like the hem of a windbreaker with the two naturally folded wings.

Looking at the crystal on his chest that had undergone two changes, he couldn't help but think of her sister's stunned reaction when she said those words to her sister two days ago.

At that time, she looked at Negikalis on the voting website, looked at the more complete Demon God ZERO, and also looked at the demon transformation of the current champion with obvious changes in appearance, and looked at her sister who was cooking next to her. explain:
"Sister, I find that I really seem to belong to the Appearance Association."

"? What?" At that time, Pipa Chenguang was stunned, and the next moment she turned off the fire.

"Which man do you like? Or a woman?"

Pipa Chenguang, a mature woman who entered the society early, has a receptive ability that comes from extensive knowledge. She just poked her head over to see the photos...

"...Why aren't you human..."

The muffled reaction made her couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

But when this faint smile fell into the eyes of the devil, he only felt it was fluffy.

"Is there anything to be happy about?"

Slightly flexing the joints that are different from the devil's anti-joints in the general impression, the structure is the same as that of ordinary primates, except that the obvious muscle outlines where the scales and armor fit together have more horny protruding legs like bone spurs. Although Omer is not familiar with The running posture of horse racing girls is well studied and can be used in their own actions. However, in terms of starting posture, they still obey the crouching starting movement of humans.

"Ah, isn't it worth being happy to be able to stand on the starting line with you who are further ahead?"

She was different from her normal expression of emotion and anger, with a calm smile, which made the flames in the devil's eyes fluctuate slightly.

"The boiling blood seems to stop all noise and thinking, and all that can be felt is the restrained and violent heartbeat."

"...Based on my understanding of the industry, this kind of words are more likely to appear when players are speaking about the existence of rivals and the like."

These words almost made Omer stop thinking.

Precisely because the other party was someone he had supported in the past, he was more aware of the links that such a famous horse girl would most likely have. On the contrary, it was something that the other party had never shown. Narita Shiruhito's career was too forward-looking in the early days, and after that, After falling off a cliff, she never rose again.

The ordinary Ma Niang's beautiful stories of mutual success and mutual growth with old enemies, powerful enemies, and companions are the most missing pieces of the puzzle in her life.

But it’s not my turn as a trainer, right? !
He’s even a fucking new trainer! !

"And what do you mean further?"

He did not ignore another important point in the other party's words, and saw the other party sticking out his index finger from the semi-virtual gate projected by the training ground system.

Pointing to his chest.

"Don't say you didn't notice." Bai Ren said delicately.

"Ah...I see."

At this time, she didn't have the gaze that made Omer as uncomfortable as before, but Omer had no time to pay attention to this.

At this moment, he was staring at his chest where the cracks that should have been not only closed, but even changed slightly, looking more like a circle of mysterious light red patterns.

And the moon-shaped crystal on the chest changed from a milky white light to a pale shimmer at some point.

Omer remembered that there were no crystals on the chest at first, just a crack with white flowers. Only when the Thunder Killer was unlocked did clear crystals appear in the crack.

But now, the milky white soft glow seems to have dried up, and seems to have entered a more mature stage.

The pale glow is so cold, but it seems to be brighter than before, and it merges with the surrounding red lines and silver scales.

And Omo really didn't pay attention to this. After all, he doesn't have the habit of looking in the mirror like a demon.

Every time he transforms into a demon, he is more or less bound to the battlefield, so Trainer Linton naturally has no time to examine his current appearance.

However, some people around you who always have the opportunity to find a good angle to take photos will publish the results on the website, allowing fans to notice this seemingly advanced change earlier than the person involved.

There is no doubt that Narita Shiruhito is one of those fans.

Narita Hakuhito, who has always admired the unique claws and beaks of raptors, and their sharpness that can even hurt himself accidentally, loves the sharp-edged Gunpla models equally, and there is someone whose whole body seems to be used as a weapon. A demon that can injure itself with its sharp claws even if it clenches its fist.

The appearance of that soul was so handsome and beautiful that it was hard not to be fascinated by her.

But at the same time, it also made her taste the painful consequences, and it made her dream about it, but it was a figure in the nightmare that she could not reach or chase.

Every time I wake up, I am sweating profusely, but it is not despair, but overflowing with unwillingness.

So she was so eager, again and again, hoping that the other person would run with her again.

But at the same time, he hid his subtle aesthetics and the complicated feelings he held towards that figure.

She hid it so perfectly that she seemed so inconspicuous among the group of girls around Omer who expressed their emotions more obviously and excessively.

It seemed like he was just a prankster who was obsessed with dragging him into competitions.

But it is clear that the emotional weight she holds for Omer is second only to Isamara.

The past self, the present self, the ugly appearance that I haven't given up, and even the indescribable aesthetics are all tied to the body of the demon who doesn't know yet.

She is still so taciturn, she is still so stubborn and stubborn.

She didn't want to let others share the burden, and she didn't even want the demon to see her hand sticking out of the water.

She didn't want to see the look that had been in the eyes of her sister, Rudolf and others, also appear in the eyes of the other party. The true lone wolf living in isolation, just wanted to lick the wounds again when the other party was unaware, and silently Get up again during your breath.

It's just obvious that her rise requires a truly successful hunt.

It’s like a ritual of retrieving the past.

Restrained, violent heartbeat.

If you try to suppress it, you will be tortured by a sense of suffocation.

Since this is the case, then we should let it beat, let it desire, let it expect, let it desire——

From this, I can regain the passion and satisfaction I felt when I was hunting in the forest.

Running and killing until her thirst was quenched, her pale golden eyes once again stared at the ideal figure who noticed her gaze and looked back.

She has her prey locked down.

What to do next will also be self-evident.

In this run, she will completely get rid of her weak, muddy self.

Because a reader mentioned it, here’s a quick summary:
The King of Beasts can't even maintain his physical body, and Haiji's cells can't function, and he has lost the ability to transform into a demon (the way of existence is somewhere between that of Ray Brando, and he relies on the emperor's armor to fix and lock himself. This is why he and the great Some Ormo versions are different), so Bai Ren in his version seems very direct and radical at first glance, but in fact he is not as stimulated as in the main world.

And tips2:

It has been mentioned several times in the article, so I will expand on it here.

The demonic form is actually the appearance of Omo's soul. Just like the cosmic people on the Tiga set who look at the ancient world with a flash of light, Omo also looks quite good to those who have the vision to directly gaze at the soul. Harsh.

In this regard, the human form is actually his incomplete state (in other words, he is like a Digimon that followed a human child in the digital past). Due to his bloodline, the magic power is not enough to maintain the normal demon form, so he does not go there at all on weekdays. Want to convert.

After understanding this, I think I will have more understanding when I look back at Chazao's hope that he would not suppress his expectations before the game.