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Chapter 1270 No. 177: Ghost Snake, are you okay?
“Emerium Slash——!!!”

After the cry that could be recognized and translated by the translator as Aimerim's cutting sounded, a slender emerald light radiated from the beam lamp on the forehead, accurately piercing through the tail crystal of the classic monster that looked like a mechanical two-tailed monster - the morning cloud and evening rain monster. Gonggri.

The thunderous explosion covered the entire building from top to bottom. The huge impact was enough to trigger the building's built-in anti-seismic and anti-impact barriers, giving the onlookers from afar a strange sense of relief as layers of colorful barriers unfolded one after another.

For the owners of those buildings, the sudden additional expense of energizing the barrier generators is undoubtedly a terrible thing, but what does this have to do with Omer?

He was sitting on top of a building a kilometer away, holding a folding telescope that would have gotten him included in the caterpillar emoji package.

There were three portraits hanging on the light screen at the side, which could be called a manual meeting in a sense. They were Xiao Qian, He, and Hol Haiya, whose face was red from time to time due to the delay across the inter-district network.

Omer felt that she should at least turn on an accelerator, but considering the fact that the other party was in an area of ​​extreme forces, the cost of an inter-dimensional accelerator was indeed unnecessary for a meeting where they could just chat for a few minutes.

In the final analysis, it's just something that can be solved by typing some words. There's really no need to start a synchronized video like everyone else, but maybe this is the sense of ritual.

Or is it a simulation of participation?
In short, Holhaiya initiated a video call, and Omer had no choice but to splice it into Justice's network surveillance.

At the same time, Witchmon was optimizing node synchronization in the background. Although this still couldn't save Miss Quetzalcoatl's network condition, it could at least avoid problems such as swallowing and noise.

The demon himself is very knowledgeable about this, and this knowledge comes from the poor Internet at home during his childhood. Little Omar can almost be said to have tried his best to use all kinds of cyber remedies on the Internet.

Let’s not talk about that sad experience. At the moment, Omar was looking at the few barrier patterns covering the charred ground after the explosion with a relatively calm mind.

I lament that the contemporary people's display of individuality is somewhat pathological.

Giving color to the originally translucent barrier can be said to be for easy identification and convenience for the protected, but compared with the colorful light walls, light barriers, various cartoon patterns, Hong English logos, ancient Yan language small seal characters, and even barriers that are simply marked with advertising slogans, it is somewhat excessive.

I don't know what the barrier masters who provide customized barrier designs feel.

However, the girls on the screen in front of him did not have the same sentimental focus as him. He, who was watching the news live on the TV in the office's living room, asked, "Is Ghost Snake down now?"

As a practitioner of the self-torture tactic, it is not convenient for Ghost Snake to communicate directly with Omer. The transmission of information in many confidential links is handled by He, a companion who has a relatively familiar relationship with Ghost Snake.

But obviously, when the monster he controlled just exploded, Ghost Snake ignored her communication.

Both Raccoon Dog and Omar were very tolerant of this.

After all, even if one has forgotten the tragic events that happened to him every time he was caught in battle before returning to Taiwan, one can still feel his mysterious luck of being swept away by the aftermath nineteen times in these twenty-three failures.

He is just like the 2,000-year-old man on the Gundam set next door. Although he is often killed by explosions, impacts, and underground water pipe explosions, he has repeatedly avoided serious injuries with minor injuries and even avoided being chased by the police.

This was somewhat of a good luck, as it also meant that he was often unable to be contacted after finishing a job at He's place.

At the same time, Omar had to get used to the police coming to his door.

Even though Ghost Snake's identity had been locked down during his fourth disguised attack and he was on the police wanted list with a pathetic bounty of four thousand dollars, Omer still did not remove him from his employee status.

Based on this, Omar, who had taken action in the previous sixteen times, had his own ridiculous statement of "catching him and questioning him in person" to evade the doubts of the media and the police. But it is obvious that as long as Ghost Snake is not brought to justice, both the media and the police will keep an eye on him.

He is always in a state of suspicion that Omer is still sheltering Ghost Snake and providing him with assistance in his roaming.

There is nothing wrong with this suspicion. After all, there are indeed He, Chen, and Shijia who are helping Guishe. It is both out of their personal wishes and with the support of Omar.

In addition to this, plainclothes special agents from the Jiemen District Special Service Bureau also provided certain assistance.

It's not that the director was acting arbitrarily, but the attack on the fan exhibition that was initially investigated but ended in nothing was indeed related to Luzas, and Omar also informed the director of the arrangement of this self-torture tactic.

Although the original intention was to hope that she could somewhat contain the actions of the local police stations and the Metropolitan Police Department who were unaware of the situation, it was unexpected that she would specially assign several specialists to provide professional guidance on "how to perfectly support wanted criminals without being exposed."

It was a little unbelievable, but also had a hint of rationality, which made Omar give up complaining and agree to her polite offer to treat him to a meal when she was free.

Beatrix was always so friendly, but the topic at hand was still on another friend.

"Is everything going well?"

Even at a distance of 5.7 kilometers, Lipia's telepathic signal was outstanding, which saved Omer a window.

"I should be the one asking you this. We are still in the stage of slow work and fine work. Do you like this sentence?"

"It's not a matter of liking or hating me. The same is true for me. Katsuragi Ace has surpassed the average of the university horse girls mentioned in the data, but I think she should be chasing the value of Emperor Rudolf back then."

"Or maybe Chiaki represents the current value," Omer replied, "She is looking at the present, Lipia."

'is that so?'

"That's it. Anyway, just concentrate on training her and don't let her and Ace have time to pay attention to what's going on outside, including the Japan Cup in a few days." "Okay."

The voice ended abruptly, and Omar put down the telescope and continued with He's surprised words: "Yes, about this point, there is good news and bad news."

"What good news?" Qian asked.

"Gonggri's fall was not fake. The number of media drones has increased by thirteen compared to before. The bounty on Ghost Snake may exceed four figures. We should be closer to our goal."

"How many feasts can that get him?" muttered He.

"Maybe less than you think," Omer, as a good boss, had to nip in the bud the tendency of his colleagues' infighting and asked helplessly, "Is anyone curious about the bad news?"

I've already said there's good news and bad news, how come no one hasn't asked about the whole thing?

Fortunately, Miss Holhaiya was relatively considerate.

"So, what's the bad news?"

"The bad news is that Zero doesn't even need to change his form now. He can be destroyed with just a beam from his forehead. Xiao Qian can't keep making the same old monster models and stealing the glue."

"What do you mean by stealing glue? Don't wrongly accuse Hasbro and Bandai!"

"Then can I say you are from Toei?" Omer was a little helpless. "Is Gonggri so fragile because the ability of Ghost Snake to manipulate monsters has weakened?"

To be honest, even if the raccoon dog is weak, it will not be the ghost snake's turn.

The ability of the monster controller comes from the urgent desire for freedom, and it is also a manifestation of the monsterization of the mentality. But just as the lost horse's ability gradually faded because it no longer longed for freedom, the raccoon dog is now being fed and is becoming more and more satisfied with the status quo.

On the contrary, Shijia, Shen, and Guishe were still wandering around when Omer didn't summon them.

Occasionally going to the local mercenary station to take on some small tasks that will be registered simultaneously with the agency to earn a living is truly a way for modern employees to get away with it.

In fact, it is also a process of constantly understanding the world in your own way.

Omer also supports this. As for the raccoon dog... the decline of its ability is just talk. There seems to be no such sign at the moment. There is a case in this regard - Ma Zhongpeng in the world of the Electric Machine King has had a girlfriend for so long, and his ability to control monsters has not weakened. It is impossible that he has entered the seven-year itch early.

All we can say is that people are indeed different. Omer is not worried about the future of the raccoon. After all, the goddesses of the computer world are living with her, and with Alexis acting as a back-end plug-in, she can come up with some tricks if something really goes wrong.

So he didn't interfere with the lifestyle of his subordinates.

As for He, he seems to be getting closer and closer to Xiao Qian and Cherenina. In the past two weeks, they even often go out shopping and exploring stores together on weekends. It's just a small circle among girls, and boys don't need to pay attention to it.

Compared to the interpersonal relationship between your girlfriend and roommate, you should deal with your girlfriend first, just like Miss Shinjo who looks like "I'm really going to make a fuss" now.

"But how can I invest my time and energy into models that are destined to be destroyed?"

"Can't you invest some emotions and images that you think are destined to be destroyed?"

"Eh?"

"What we want is a monster with strong enough defense and can stand long enough, not the one that best fits the monster label, nor the one with the most monster temperament, Ms. Qian."

As early as the seventh time that Ghost Snake was beaten, Omer felt that her idea of ​​making monster models had gone astray, but at that time Miss Qian's passive sabotage was not obvious and her stealing of glue was not serious.

But now, the people who cursed the manufacturers for stealing glue all day long have finally become the evil dragons.

"I know that you consider the emotions you hate the most as treasures when making monsters. If that's the case, then regardless of your extreme disgust and love, how about thinking about the images and emotions that you think should disappear the most?"

"Hmm... I think I can give it a try." Qian thought for a while and moved her eyes to the right.

Although from Omer's perspective, Miss Holhaiya's window was to her right, this assumption obviously did not apply.

"Then let's get started. I'm looking forward to what kind of work you'll produce."

"Mo~~Don't treat me as an observation subject!"

"But I always feel that Miss Akane has some unresolved worries in her heart, and she won't tell me when I ask her. What do you think I should do, Miss Shinjo?"

"Miss Shinjo thinks that Xiaoshe should tell Mr. Omer to keep his head down. Girls have their own battles, and boys don't need to interfere!"

"Oh," Omar clasped his hands and smiled helplessly, "then I'll tell him so."

There are nine more chapters to be updated, which will be released in batches over the next few days. Now I’m going to sleep now!
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