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Chapter 1348 No. 254: Mid-game, unpredictable (Thanks to the leader of the Headless Knight Dullahan D

As we all know, Jetton has the nickname of Space Dinosaur. This does not mean that it has been extinct, nor does it mean that its design concept is mixed with dinosaur elements, but it is intended to describe its power.

Before their extinction, dinosaurs were the overlords of the Earth at that time and were at the top of the food chain. When the newly arrived aliens learned of this, they hastily named them dinosaurs.

Little do we know that there are differences between universes.

On Earth where the Holy Terra Federation resides, the dinosaurs not only failed to enjoy the period of dominance they deserved, but they were also reduced to tools, food, and bioengineering materials by time travelers and aliens long ago.

The more we understand it, the more difficult it is to promote the name of the space dinosaur. Even Jetton itself has gradually declined after more aliens and more monsters visited, and has been steadily at the bottom of the annual ranking list.

Although he never fell out of the T1 team, the queue for the T1 team was too long.

Failed to take the lead, and even gradually fell to the bottom, neither the Jetton who created the original Jetton, nor the Batman who was very good at explosive training, were satisfied with this.

Not to mention the Jetton who could never produce any results, the Bat who always pursued intensity did produce the best answer, which was so good that it was difficult to replicate.

It feeds on the cosmic sphere Sphia and various monsters, undergoes a three-stage metamorphosis including cocooning, absorbs human despair and sorrow, and eventually creates the evil god of destruction who destroyed the universe where the Bit Star is located: Hyper Zetton.

The reason why the disaster that only miracle warriors can resist is so good that it is difficult to replicate is that the training conditions are harsh.

As members of the same clan, even if other Batians wanted to replicate the recipe, it would be difficult for them to have the background conditions to do so.

Perfect development time
——A huge amount of monster food
——Rich fighting experience
And the despair and sorrow that seemed to be condensed into substance.

The above conditions are too difficult a challenge for any later Bait people, but they cannot give up the monument created by their predecessors. The persistence of scientific researchers makes them continue to strive for it again and again, trying to become and surpass the achievements that are extremely dazzling in their eyes.

Then everyone knew the result.

Hypergeton's subsequent individuals are worse and more mediocre than the previous ones.

To put it in a nice way, it shows the differences between different individuals and adds rich comparative data. To put it in a bad way, it is like learning to walk by imitating others and completely destroying the perfect brand created by predecessors.

The saying "debut is the peak" is undoubtedly a perfect description of the Hypergeton system. However, all the decline and failure are ultimately due to the predecessors who failed to even meet the basic conditions.

The younger generation of the Baite Star, who understood this very well, had a firm belief in their hearts that "as long as all the conditions are met, success will be achieved!" They always wanted to embark on the path of "not only becoming but also surpassing!" again when they had the chance. Over time, this obsession had become deeply buried in their hearts. Whenever it came to the creation of biological weapons, they would always find ways to divert the project to the cultivation of Jetton.

There is no hope for Jetton, the celestial suppression weapon of the Star of Light. Only a more biological Jetton can be the eternal persistence in the hearts of the people of Bat Star!

With such a devout heart that is almost like a pilgrimage, Picru, the Baatan from Luzas, is now eager to make some moves.

"The test is almost done!"

In the empty base of Luzas, even the cleaners were dismissed. Apart from several important facilities such as the hangar, capsule room, and transmission area, the only bustling place in the entire base was the confidential meeting room. After all, Pikru, who was considered a cadre, was naturally not among the advance cannon fodder of this operation.

He and other cadres stayed in the conference room, waiting for the right time to go out.

That opportunity was created by the first batch of lower- and middle-level Avengers who were dispatched, and what made them understand that that opportunity was coming was their vision, hearing, and the simulated scene that was now before their eyes.

The trampled wilderness, the flying boulders and sand, the drifting smell of blood and the bodies falling one after another——

The sound and image capture and conversion devices selected and installed by the cadres themselves serve as pendants on some spaceships and giant weapons. They are also deeply connected with some Avengers, almost interfering with their senses and making them puppets that are easily influenced.

"for you."

Just like the small operating table that was thrown to the front by the Nakel alien at this moment, it was connected to another Shade alien who had undergone profound transformation.

"If you're in such a hurry, you might as well use this to satisfy your craving."

The small operating table on the long table fell with two crackling sounds, just like smashing out the outline of a long table in an open space - this conference room, which has been completely transformed for deep simulation projection, is now a complete reproduction of a battlefield, so that the original furnishings are covered. If you are not careful, you may accidentally bump into the sofa, table corner, cabinet and the like.

But such recklessness is obviously not something that the aliens here have the chance to do.

The assassins casually demonstrated their understanding of the interior furnishings, and more aliens simply sat in their seats without moving.

No matter how the giant beasts stepped on the battlefield, howled at the energy, and splattered blood, no matter how realistic the simulation was, it couldn't shake their state of mind. They just seemed to complain about the control over the viewing angle.

Some people feel that this kind of immersive experience allows them to see the details.

But some people think that if you look at the sky from such a close distance, you can only see a mess, so it is better to go directly to the bird's-eye view.

There are even people who just want to lock the camera on Zero and Geed, yelling at them to please stop looking at those meaningless things.

Are those things important?

——Then someone will say it’s important.

As the battlefield is going to be destroyed later, you can't just go forward without knowing anything about the federals who will take part in the war. Embarrassment is a small matter, but if you accidentally die there, everyone will be in trouble.

Just like that, everyone had their own opinions, and they were all in the same battlefield simulation scene. The result of the remote control being scrambled for was that the patience of the Balt people was even lower. They would just feel annoyed even if a body handle was thrown in front of them.

"What's the use of this thing! We've almost tested all the abilities we need to test, so it's time to get started!"

"You just want to see the quality of your Hypergeton, Picru." The speaker was sitting on the other side of the invisible long table, near the end. The pot-bellied elder Luzas, a Mefilas, spoke out his thoughts.

"I would say that's not a wise thing to do."

The dark blue crystal with white light spots flowing like the starry sky did not reflect him, but the two tall giants in the distance. This evil alien kept his target locked from beginning to end, but did not clamor to shift his focus like his fellow creatures.

Because he believed that the attitude of looking up from the bottom was most conducive to cooling the mind and advancing the strategy.

"Don't forget that the fluctuations of Ultraman Ace detected by the remnant soul of Yabo are still there, and that Omer Linton has not yet appeared on the battlefield." "Aren't there still those monsters waiting around the stadium? I even received news that Ultraman Orb appeared in Tianmen City two hours ago," Pegasus also spoke up, "The guys in the Light Country Office seem to have hidden themselves. Our actions have obviously been predicted by the other party."

"This is a problem that will naturally arise when the purpose is so clear," the assassin complained. "Humans have an analysis department specially formed for us. I have no doubt that they can guess our attack."

“So our plan is simple, isn’t it?” said the Kirieloid whose outline was shaped by the flames indifferently.

"That's right. The more complicated the plan, the more likely it is to fail, and the more it cannot withstand the impact of variables," Mefilas said. "Everyone has the failures of their predecessors as a reference, or even their own failures as a reference, right? Being discovered doesn't matter at all."

"After all, we still have to face off," the Pedante star clasped his fists, "In fact, I also want to ask when we will make a move. I think Ace and Omer Linton can't wait any longer. They are obviously waiting for us to make a move."

"Then let's see who is more patient," Mefilas said calmly, raising his ordinary thick black finger. "We have thousands of Avengers who don't want to talk and only want to fight. They are fully capable of pushing up the towering foundation. The risk now lies with you, Pikru and Perente."

This direct remark made the Batman snort coldly, while the Pedant, who had been full of fighting spirit just now, remained silent.

"Everyone has been waiting for decades, so a little while won't make a difference," Mefilas said softly, "Don't let a few minutes of pleasure ruin everyone's efforts."

"Sorry to interrupt at this time," the Pegasa suddenly raised his hand as the light screen suddenly lit up. "The system in the transmission area has abnormal data. It seems to have encountered three rounds of attacks."

"Someone got in through those guys, right? It's not surprising. After all, those low-level executors have too much information." Someone said indifferently. After all, this was something that was expected.

Even if we no longer answer every question and answer even if no questions are asked, there is still a lot of information that can be analyzed on every alien, especially those who take the data intrusion route.

Compared with the risk of counter-invasion, the habit of those in charge of technology to record everything is more troublesome.

Since this risk cannot be fundamentally eliminated, everyone has no choice but to abandon the electronic system or strengthen the system's defense.

They undoubtedly chose the latter because it was more convenient.

Gathered together for revenge, combining technologies for success, whether it is the Pedant people who are keen on technology and built the King Bridge, or the Bat people who are keen on biological transformation, Luzas has a wide range of choices.

It's just a lack of resources.

Therefore, Luzas has been running around to make money for a long time, from business to technical work to various dealings in the gray area. When all the preparations are reaped, that is the day of destruction that everyone has been looking forward to, it has arrived.

Precisely because it is such an aged wine, it needs to be savored carefully. Mephilas has great patience, and several other aliens who are the elders of the organization like him also have the same mentality. Just as he said, they have waited for so many years, they can't wait for just a few minutes now.

Everyone tried their best to be patient, even the more stubborn Balt just gritted his teeth and looked around under the mask - then he caught a glimpse of the Pegasa who was in charge of the base control, whose face was illuminated by the screen again.

"Everyone, Mr. Ghost Snake wants to help us lure out Omer Linton."

"?"

"It's a trap. I've always suspected that guy was a spy. Otherwise, why did everyone decide to marginalize him?"

"But if he is not a spy, it is not surprising that he can lead Omer Linton out..."

"Do you want to hear what he has to say? After all, shouldn't we keep this guy as a card?"

This sentence sparked countless whispers. Even Mefilas looked thoughtful and fell into a brief silence before saying:

"veto."

"Eh?"

"Directly deny? You have changed, Mefilas.

"Yes, if it wasn't for revenge, I might want him to try and let me see what Omer Linton is capable of."

But now he no longer needs more variables, and he has discarded the playfulness that would add interest but might cause the plan to fail.

"But if we want to veto it, we'll have to add more personnel," the Hundred Starman raised his hand, "How about I go and watch him? To prevent that guy from causing trouble."

"Let's vote first. Mefilas, one vote, Picru, one vote, and then..."

"...I don't think we need to vote," Pegasus stared at the screen and said stiffly, "The ghost snake left the abandoned area and used the power of the monster..."

boom!
The sudden jolt caused most people's bodies to tilt, and the surrounding scenery suddenly became noisy and had no signal, and was covered with dust for no reason.

"What's the noise?"

"explode?"

"Peck, finish your report!"

"The Ghost Snake is controlling the monster to cause destruction along the way. Its target may be..." He quickly glanced at the fork in the road, only to see that the other party had easily passed through the numerous barriers and mechanical guards installed on the route, and crossed the fork in the road at an inexplicably fast speed.

But he didn't go to the conference room, but went straight to...

"His target is the teleportation zone!!"

Although the monthly ticket number is still embarrassing, but the leader suddenly arrived and worked overtime to update it. Thank you, leader, and I wish you a smooth life and good health.

as well as……

tips:

The title is unpredictable. In the Japanese context, it means "鬼が出るか蛇が出るか": either there is a ghost or there are snakes
Yes, this is where the name of the ghost snake comes from.