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Chapter 1278 No. 185: The Ten Most Satisfying Moments of Director Beatrix
"Hey! Hey hey!! If you want to go, take me with you! Take me with you!!"

'You don't want to leave?'

"It's rare to find a monster with such powerful performance! And you need me to provide you with the current situation of Luzas!"

'Besides keeping you here for ten minutes, do they have any new information?'

"Now you want me to blow up with you guys, should I turn against you?!"

'No, play it long and show your limits!'

——The telepathy when Magnayiba grabbed the feathered serpent's tail two minutes ago.
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The race at the Jiemen District Racecourse has come to an end.

In the bustling crowd that was cheering despite some sighs of regret, the orange-blonde horse girl, covered in gold jewelry, pulled down her customized mask with her index finger and waved to the audience, triggering another round of cheers.

However, at this moment, a shadow suddenly covered the entire racecourse.

The cheers paused for a moment, and then as layers of protective barriers were deployed and security guards and plainclothes police officers jumped out, some of the cheers still turned into shouts of fear.

Because the shadow is a huge and ferocious structure.

It is a giant steel structure that looks like a lampshade that can cover the entire racecourse. It also has metal tentacles that are enough to make people with trypophobia scream out loud, and they shoot downwards the moment everyone sees it.

BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG!!!

Kara...

Kara...

Kara...

The dull sound of collision was mixed with the inaudible sound of shattering. At a height of more than 30 meters away from the stadium, and only 10 meters away from the platforms surrounding the stadium, the barrier was broken through layer by layer.

Even though the guards had destroyed some of the metal tentacles with guns and sharp blades, the falling tentacles directly smashed the seats below.

Yes, just the seats.

In the Holy Terra Federation, the number of people who are brave enough to do something righteous is directly proportional to the number of people who hold power. The audience seats are not full of weaklings who can be bullied at will. Rather, the proportion of Sublimators and Cyborg Enhancers is quite high. Coupled with the mutual help, it is almost impossible for a falling object from a high altitude, and one that was noticed early on, to cause casualties.

There may even be some people who, after gaining a temporary grasp of the situation, communicate with the police and join the resistance team.

This is also the reason why large-scale building attacks in the Federation occur very rarely. It is just like the mysterious Eastern Kung Fu that is particularly taboo in detective novels. Even if you can ensure that your intelligence is correct, you cannot accurately confirm the identity and ability of the victims present, and whether they will easily obey your carefully designed criminal plan.

Although there has never been such a stereotyped misunderstanding in the mystery literature of the Terra Federation, the mystery literature of the Federation has never improved. It is not so much that there is no such misunderstanding, but rather that the development soil is so poor that it is difficult to support classification, and naturally there is no room for misunderstandings.

Even the "Adventures of Sherlock Holmes" written by an unknown time traveler in the early years had too many traces of source energy mixed in, making Bize and the others think it was some weird secondary creation.

Interesting writing, but very OOC.

But it is already the most popular mystery novel in the Federation.

The federals can only accept that a combination of a supernatural detective and an iron-blooded military doctor can successfully handle cases and avoid being directly killed by criminals of passion.

Whether it is crime or crime prevention, difficulty always complements each other.

Many time-traveling criminals are always unaware of this and end up in prison early on in Terra. However, time-traveling criminals who are patient and steady enough will try their best to maintain an environment that will not attract too much attention or too much attention from the authorities.

This premise almost eliminates the possibility of attacking large facilities, unless you regard the attack on this facility as a cover-up.

[The entrance and exit have been blocked, and all those entering and leaving will be randomly teleported and repatriated. Experts are tracing the cause.]

【A zone is in a stable order】

【Disappearance case found in F area】

[Casualties in Area G] [Thirty-four cases of passion attacks in Area I]

【83 cases in J District...】

[A monster appears in Area C! Codename: Razor Dimaga, threat level C]

There really is a monster... After reading all the reports sent by the Secret Service employees, together with the on-site security reports requisitioned by the Secret Service, Shi Huaiya immediately sent a message to Omer's account, and brushed his palm over the left hand, bringing out a metal folding fan.

The jade pendant at the end of the folding fan, which was tied with a red string made of some kind of red fiber bundle, was flashing milky white light, but she didn't bother to lower her head to look.

Her eyes were fixed on the giant beast with blue and silver intertwined and a dangerous giant blade on its back that appeared in the distance at the western border of the stadium. It seemed to be the monster called Razor Dimaga in the report.

The monster's orange eyes looked so lifeless, yet they gave her a pressure that made it difficult for her to move forward. That pressure clearly showed her the fact that she was being targeted.

C-class, can still handle.

The metal mouths of her fan were all ready to go, and the space magic device that put miniaturization technology first was about to burst out into the distance, but a monster with a unicorn and sickle-limbs broke into the field of vision.

[A monster appeared in Area P! Codenamed Super Gob! Threat level D! ]

"..."

Another one! ?

The racecourse, which spans over a hundred acres, is indeed spacious enough for many monsters to roam around, but it is not a venue built for them.

At the moment, he only hoped that the special service specialists could follow the pre-simulated plan and ensure the three goals of maintaining public order, protecting important figures, and suppressing high-risk enemies. The special service director hurriedly flicked his fan, and four blue lights intertwined in the air and transformed into more complex blade lights, instantly turning the fighting beast whose ancestral home was the M91 galaxy and was actually born in the breeding ground into an irregular pile of flesh and blood.

A split second!

But this moment also announced that Miss Beatrix had an economic gap of 2462 million federal coins, and the director of the secret service had to ruthlessly cut it off. He frowned as he looked at the blood flowing wildly under the pile of flesh and blood, and then looked at the Razor Dimaga - the pangolin-like giant beast that drilled out from the ground and broke through the ground barrier.

Are there any more?
After one after another, I felt that there would be more Shi Huaiya, so I took off the communication tool and said:
"You guys handle Dimaga! I'll deal with the pangolin!"

She was well aware of the limitations of her equipment.

On the contrary, she was not very clear about the field of monsters.

The director of the Secret Service has too many matters to deal with every day, and she is always used to doing it herself, so she is simply too busy to handle it all. Not to mention that there are occasional professional assessments, forcing her to take time out of her holidays to study and prepare.

In her professional field, monsters are enemies that do not often appear in Secret Service cases, so naturally they will not be given much attention.

But the only thing she remembered was that the difference in combat power between monsters could be huge.

This is what the person she had a crush on told her. Although this was not the topic she wanted to hear at the time, she is now grateful for having this knowledge.

It is important to choose the right enemy, and more importantly, to have self-awareness and acknowledge the fact that one is far inferior to many of one's teammates in frontal combat.

Handing over the powerful enemies who are obviously strong at first glance to them and distributing the firepower of the turrets in her hands to the enemies who can be guaranteed to cause damage is what she should do most to maximize the benefits at the moment.

Beatrix Shuaiya, who has experienced many losses in her career here, such as "spending money but not dealing any damage", firmly believes that combat is also a kind of economics.

For Beatrix Shi Huaiya, who spent money lavishly during battles, tried every possible way to replenish her gold after battles, and even couldn't help but calculate her expenses every time she made a move during battles, the words she wanted to hear the most were:

"I'm here, explain the situation!"

Screaming and wailing.

The ferocious dragon, which came with fire, thunder and storm, but landed lightly and steadily, issued an order that could not be more muddy and heavy.

The words were so cold and the voice was so terrifying.

But it was full of charm in her ears.