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Chapter 1523 NO.140: King of Beasts: Who are you?
Because everyone has a different definition of "strange", curiosity hunting is a very common and diverse label.

Your love for Uma Musume and strange writings is a kind of curiosity, her love for finding and trying unfamiliar local delicacies is also a kind of curiosity, and her desire to see all the new and strange things she has never seen before is also a kind of curiosity, but the images actually manifested by these hobbies are obviously different.

Not to say that they are worlds apart, but at least they are very far apart.

But when there are enough similar people, a relatively universal value measurement standard will emerge.

It is like the repertoire of the Gulanjiner Theatre, which has always been undisputedly heavy and bizarre, and has been subject to anonymous reports from peers and police inspections every year.

This was obviously proof that it had grown bigger and stronger without losing its purity, but this was indeed the first time that Omer Linton had come to such a place.

It is true that the plays and audiences here should meet the expectations of his observational hobby, but he is ultimately just a young man with little experience.

He is still young and has not seen enough, which is to say the other way around - he still has many unfamiliar landscapes to see, and many people and things for him to observe and enjoy. In this way, this kind of luxury entertainment, whose ticket fee alone is very expensive, will be swept into the marginal corner.

At an age when expenses are still tight, the young man named Omer Linton has the only possible connection with this place...

I can only work.

But unfortunately, although the Grand Guignol Theater is not very famous in the eyes of people outside the circle, it is considered to be the top in the industry in the eyes of people inside the circle.

In this situation, what is more difficult to get than audience tickets is job opportunities.

Professional positions that have been carefully selected naturally leave no room for minors to work during long holidays.

Fortunately, there is Internet.

The key is also in the network!
It is precisely because of the various topics circulating on the Internet that Omer Linton has room to play.

Especially now!
After all, he hasn't yet learned how to manipulate puppets.

Previous schedules were packed enough that I had to prioritize networking when it came to gathering intelligence, and then use my connections and ask/entrust others for help.

But to be honest, even if it was the first type, the second type had already been taken over in the second half of last year: his network intelligence work began to be screened and sorted by Witchmon, and finally no one person was responsible for the entire process.

Delegating important matters to others is like a decision.

A kind of thing that you can believe but are unwilling to believe. After struggling alone for many years, you finally try to leave some of your own decisions to others.

You trust that person's abilities enough to let him or her share part of your career and life.

At the same time, you lose the power to be comfortable with your own inadequacy even if the outcome is failure.

This is not your full effort, it involves other people.

When someone you trust fails, you should be responsible, but you shouldn't be responsible either. You can't help but wonder if there would be a different result if that link was not divided out but handled by yourself.

It can be said that over the past six months, Omar has indeed changed a lot.

Although the biggest change to outsiders is that he is no longer single, some of his demonic characteristics are also different.

But that's just the appearance.

Beneath the surface is the fact that he no longer keeps to himself and begins to involve other people in his daily life and even his life.

This undoubtedly improved his ability and efficiency. But he did not abandon the logic of always considering a matter with the premise of "one's own responsibility".

In other words - he values ​​every element in a thing, just as he values ​​every variable involved in an experiment.

So when he learned about the Gulanginiel Theatre, he would not ignore its special staff composition.

The theater can accommodate 100,000 spectators, but has less than a thousand employees.

Leaving aside publicity, finance and other aspects, there are only about a hundred people who are literally responsible for the front and backstage work.

This is very rare among the industry, and it is rare to see an interview that has shocked the industry and caused countless friendly companies to lay off employees and make major changes. However, this industry is already a niche, and no matter how much it shocks people, it will not shock people who don't like it, so even if this theater boldly hired evil god believers, few people would make a fuss.

After all, to be honest, this theater is more like a prison than the evil god's believers' lair.

Their abilities and performance are greatly limited, but the audience comes here to see them. The result of being fully armed is not only that they are wearing a bunch of specialized blessing accessories, but even looking back at the hospital is a fixed procedure. They are just like those diners in the early years who had to prepare their own antidotes to eat poisonous mushrooms and puffer fish.

With such a group of guests, the theater deserves to be checked by the police every other day. It's a pity that the theater can still operate. It's hard to say whether it is the collective effort of the audience who are evenly distributed from all walks of life.

But no matter what, since no real accidents have ever happened, the legality of the operation is not something Omer would care about.

He was hoping that "even though he was too busy to get away now, he might be able to come and see it in the future", so he naturally didn't care about the current shortcomings of the theater.

However, the situation was slightly out of control at the moment, and he was not sure whether it was a bug in the drama test or someone was playing tricks. The first thing Omar thought of was the one he usually didn't care about.

——The biggest and most basic variable in an experiment or a drama: the actors.

In the case of the Great Guignol Theatre, it is obvious that the puppets are the puppeteers behind the scenes - do these guys want to go to jail?

This guess was not groundless. After all, he remembered very clearly that when he beat up his subordinates in yellow clothes on the mountain, he was harassed by their followers. He even reported a few of them and received some pocket money.

If this group of cultists had their own small circle, then this information would have been circulated long ago. However, he never paid much attention to the status of his private mailbox. He always paid others to help handle it. He only clicked on a few "Human Observations" when he was free, so he had no idea about the backstory of those circles.

Heaven's plans are infinite, but man's plans are finite. Who could have imagined that I would end up in this place a few months later?

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"From that cross-world communication, to Ling's love, to the meeting now, the development of three times of extricating vision, Omer Linton is really a person with a unique destiny, don't you think?"

The Extinct Beasts Recreation Center is located diagonally opposite the Gulanjinel Theater.

A man with loose clothes, unkempt appearance, gloomy and decadent face, stood in the deserted corridor, looking at the ferocious beast behind the screen. When he raised his hand, he saw an impressive pair of black and white tattooed arms.

Like ink and wash painting, like the two yin and yang, and just like his Dongyan ancient costume, he was incompatible with the Western audience next to him, who was wearing black armor and a black helmet, with a goat skull on his chest and a helmet as hideous as a devil.

But to be honest, he was the newcomer. Before he walked here, the tall audience in black armor and black helmet had been watching the exhibition here for more than ten minutes with a look of concentration.

Every giant beast that once appeared but has since become extinct can cause the blood light under his eye sockets to fluctuate in a subtle rhythm.

"It's him you want to see. Why bother asking me?"

"Isn't it the most appropriate to ask you? I even think you are more worthy of seeing than that Omer Linton. It would be a pity if you don't feel the same way."

"...He and his world are indeed more chaotic than mine."