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NO.87 It is difficult not to doubt the duality of gods and ghosts

In a world modulated by inverse color processing and purple filters, in front of a slightly twisted mechanical column, there are people stuck in each of the eight glass columns.

But not soundproof.

"Hey, you're here." The man in a suit stood leaning against the glass wall, smiling extraordinarily coolly on someone else's face.

In the pillar next to him, a young man in a suit but with a more customized style has just withdrawn his gaze to observe the surroundings:
"G……"

"Ged, I told you not to do anything to the shadow~"

He called in a low voice, but was interrupted by the other party's cheerful words as if he had not heard them.

That brisk tone made it seem as if Geed had made a small mistake instead of grabbing the lead and causing the team to be wiped out.

However, Geed's reaction was very normal, and he was so depressed that he almost knelt down in front of everyone.

"I'm so sorry, Sero-san, Omer-san and everyone..."

"..."

Wuxi turned on the demon transformation again, and glanced repeatedly with the demonic gaze that could see more. Finally, Omo landed on the faintly visible outline of the earphones at Sero's feet, and whispered again: "Sero..."

In the glass column diagonally behind him, Arisuko was curiously looking at the scenery that hurt the eyes: "Oh, is this the legendary different dimension? Teahouse, how does it compare with the dream world you mentioned? ?”

"...There is no comparison, the dream world is better than this..."

The teahouse opened his eyes as if he had discovered something unbelievable.

"how come……"

"Teahouse?"

"Can it be shaken..." In the pillar behind, Orihime nodded, and then gently knocked in the direction of the person on the side, "Miura-san, I heard that you have a mechanical monster card..."

"Wait a moment, the process of trying to wake up Senior Bai Ren is in progress."

"Eh?"

...In this kind of noisy background where everyone was whispering, Omo just raised his hand and twisted the bridge of his nose, while Sero on the side raised his voice slightly and said:

"Everyone, don't rush to make a breakthrough. Let me say one thing first."

"Now you should all be able to see that that guy is quite schizophrenic. Although we are locked in this glass tank, there is no tar like the Hippolytes. Even this broken cover has sealed the soul. It uses induction and radio waves, but it doesn’t seal the sound. It’s very half-baked.”

"What do you want to say?" Suzi asked with a frown, "Don't talk nonsense, what conclusion do you want to draw? Are you going to get caught without any help?"

"It's just a matter of surrender," Omo said at this moment, causing other girls and Xiao Lu to look over, "Sero, don't try to overshadow it easily. You were playing games with headphones before, so you didn't hear Yabo's voice, right? ?”

As soon as these words came out, people immediately thought, "Eh?" ''ha? ' One piece, and the man glanced at his feet subconsciously, and then smiled awkwardly: "Uh... just... no one came after waiting for a long time. I am also used to wearing headphones to play..."

"I know. When we were in the activity room, I noticed that you had the habit of wearing headphones to play games," Omer nodded expressionlessly, "It's usually a good habit, but this time..."

He turned his head: "You heard it, Xiao Lu, don't blame yourself too much."

"Your move of shouting at the beginning was very wise and crucial. I guess he ignored Yabo's words because he was playing games with headphones on. He didn't react until you shouted when he heard something."

"Uh…"

At this time, someone's inference could be confirmed by just looking at the man's sly smile that looked like he was at work, but Xiao Lu did not take advantage of it.

His mood was still low: "But we are still imprisoned... What's the point..."

"The key is that we caught him playing games before we came in, which saved his last bit of face."

The young man, who was more than two meters tall in the form of a demon, looked down at the man with extremely cold eyes.

"Uh……"

Now it wasn't just Xiao Lu who didn't know what to say. Sero, who was supposed to defend himself, didn't even know what to say. He stopped talking for a few seconds before awkwardly pushing his hands: "No, don't be like this. Actually, I am too. Thinking about you all.”

"You want to say that the guy is harmless in nature, but can be left to the trump card?" He was disgusted, but Omer never lost his judgment for a moment, just as he had repeatedly confirmed before when Sero tried to cover up the topic. The information that can be summarized in the scene in front of you.

The filter colors of this world are a kind of damage that deepens over time to the ordinary naked eye, but it does not matter to the devil's vision that reaches directly into the soul.

He could tell at a glance that the soul state of the Nayabo people should be called thin and incomplete rather than weak. Compared with those virtual images that are essentially a gravitational dragging device, he is more consistent with the state of a dead soul.

And he is still a lonely soul.

The special thing about Luo Guo is not that he is alone, but is directly reflected in his appearance - in fact, the individual Awa people in Ultraman's main universe have obvious similarities with the well-known Awa people. difference.

The real Yabo individual is the long, pointed-headed man who is always busy in front of the operating table in front of them, not the well-known two-horned weirdo with spikes all over his body, like a durian and a lychee.

The latter's appearance is actually the appearance of the Yabo people merging and becoming gigantic. After being eliminated by Ace, the resentment of the Yabo people still remained in that posture.

This directly led to many arcana fans who did not pay attention to Ace's past. They only remembered the Abo people with thorns all over their bodies, but did not know that the Abo people had a somewhat funny and weird appearance.

As mentioned before, the Yabo people are a race that is good at scientific research, and their main representative work is Super Beast.

Fusing and splicing various cosmic creatures, extra-dimensional creatures and earth creatures as needed - this clan mainly focuses on using foreign objects, but the individual strength is quite limited, often by possessing other powerful monsters, super beasts and even humans themselves. Come on stage.

This is also the reason for its low popularity.

Either he's plotting in a scene with a weird filter, or he's possessing another creature. Who knows what he looks like naked? Omodu still relied on the figures shown by other time travelers - this is a very speechless channel, to know its appearance in normal colors.

But now, they are directly watching the original Yabo people in their different-dimensional base, which in a sense is worth the price of admission.

The ticket price is indeed low, it's just a glass cover. Based on Omer's current observation attempts, he has discovered that not only Nayabo's lonely soul is incomplete here, but also this base is incomplete.

In such a large place where various devices and cables should be placed, there is a bare section in the east and a missing section in the west. The furnishings on the floor also have some gaps that are not reasonable according to human placement logic.

Although it can be considered that the logic of space people's arrangement of things is different from that of earth people, but considering the lack of tension in Zero Mo's appearance, Omer felt that the possibility of the base being incomplete was not small.

That being said, I never expected that there would be such twists and turns.

I thought it was just a minor trouble, but suddenly a guy like Yabo, who is very troublesome and even difficult to deal with once given time to develop, appeared. When I was considering whether to go all out to strangle him in the cradle, I discovered that the opponent's entire mind was Unclear.

"Ace...you are not Ace...where is Ace...?"

"Why... why is there the aura of Ace here... You, no, you are not..."

"Ace...what have you become..."

"horse girl...? horse girl...what is that? Is it Ace? No, it's neither..."

Talking to oneself is a sign of mental disorder, but tossing and turning with a lever in front of the console, and repeatedly pulling at the only screen with a normal color in mid-air is a sign of even more crazy behavior.

"It's not just that. He should have had contact with the horse racing girls here. I have seen him using those instruments to continuously connect to the subconscious minds of other horse racing girls. I feel that it would not be good to interrupt rashly."

Compared to his uncle who is a super beast who has no pain, who must fight decisively, and who wants to fight with a wave of attacks, who can be called a Slayer of Yabo, Zero's words are surprisingly patient and calm.

"Did he tell you?" Suzi asked.

"How is it possible? I observed it myself. At first I thought Mi Yu had really seen a ghost, but then I found out that they were all virtual images extracted by the subconscious, and they were not ghosts."

"Aren't they ghosts?" Bai Ren suddenly raised his head.

"But that guy is."

"..." Bai Ren fell silent, struggling under Miura Bourbon's rare and subtle fluctuations in his eyes, muttering words like 'spaceman', 'ghost', 'spaceman', 'ghost' and the like in a low voice Come.

It also seems to be a sign of mental illness.

"Okay." Omer nodded and withdrew from the convenient but not very economical demonization.

Seeing the opponent's superb performance, he had to admit that the opponent's previous operation was rather tricky. It was a small problem, but the timing of the trick was just right, which reminded him of the question he wanted to ask before but was not easy to ask:

'Is it true that there were deficiencies in the past?'

Now I feel that although the reasons are different, it may be true...but this is not the current focus.

The key point is that he had an idea, but the tea host spoke first:

"The link cluster subconscious... the trainer... the racing girls running together in the dream..."

"Ah... maybe I should talk to Miss Millet about cause and effect later."

(End of this chapter)