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Chapter 1591 No. 207: Speaking Straight from the Heart
Magabasa, not in its juvenile form but in a scaled-down version of an ordinary falcon, circled in the air and then slowly descended.

The claws, which were thicker and stronger than those of most birds and seemed to pay tribute to the ancestors of dinosaurs, clamped the young man's raised arm with great effort.

"It looks awful."

The brown-haired horse girl stood aside, looking at the flesh puppet swaying on the trainer's wrist, and immediately complained: "Its feet are not evolved for grabbing."

"In theory, it can be extended to a similar degree."

Also staring at Magabasa who seemed to be trying his best to keep his balance on his arm, Omer, who was actually struggling with the invisible thread, finally loosened his control and raised his hand to catch it that was about to fall.

“But I still have to get used to it.”

"How about I readjust it for you? Anyway, this thing is not the real Magabasa. After all, it is just a product of Ebron cells simulating a skin. If I adjust it, it will be closer to the raptor appearance you want."

"That's not necessary." Omar shook his head.

"It was originally used as a control challenge. The one who really likes birds of prey is Bai Ren, not me."

"Does it make a difference? Isn't this the style you wanted?" Suozi spread his hands.

"How could you have thought of such a thing if you weren't interested in birds of prey? Or, had she sneaked away without us noticing and made you obsessed with her?"

"You keep thinking about things that have nothing to do with training," Omar sighed, having heard this man's blatant and strange words many times in the past few days. "That's why you learn skills slower than a teahouse."

"Nonsense! Isn't the teahouse experienced in source energy cultivation?"

When it comes to training performance, the horse girl immediately jumped up and down.

"Didn't you also say that her experience in spiritualism is one of her biggest advantages? And you asked us to ask her for advice more often? Isn't it normal that she is faster than me?"

"Did you ask for advice then?"

“…Wait another day and I still won’t be able to learn how to say it again!”

"The derby is only 15 days away. Do you still want to waste one day of this time to act out?"

"Isn't 15 days a lot? Even if you use it to draw a comic, you can draw more than a hundred chapters! It can even fill up a quarter!"

"Don't distort the individual cases mentioned by your roommate into universal facts. You live in a reality where you will have to step onto the battlefield in just 360 hours, with the same popularity as last time, on the basis of being the third most popular."

“What! What are you doing? Is it my fault that I got third place? Where’s the victory that the trainer promised me!!”

Someone seemed to be getting a little red-hot and started pointing fingers for the twelfth time since the Gaoyue Appreciation.

“Who was it? He even went to talk to other horse girls first after the race. I really don’t know who he was responsible for.”

"?"

In silence, Omar looked surprised, and then the other party read it with even more dissatisfaction: "You? What?"

"I told you guys to come talk to me one by one, so the order should be decided by yourselves, right?"

"Don't you think it's even worse to shirk responsibility like this, Guinea-Pig-kun?"

"I see. So how does Hayabusa-san plan to trample on the team members' chances?"

"What do you mean by trampling? Damn! Guinea Pig's choice of words is terrible! Guinea Pig must tell others about this!"

"Ms. Airihazuko is a very sharing person. Would you be interested in sharing other experiences from your private conversations with the team members?"

"Don't interrupt! Do you remember what the topic was at the beginning?"

"The Ebron cells fit the plasticity of the organism, and earlier on it was about why so many people were brought here."

"Why did you arrive so early?!" Suko wrinkled his nose in dissatisfaction.

"Because this is the point about training, whether it's your training or mine..." As he said that, he raised his hand slightly, and the pocket Magabassa that fell from his hand flapped its wings again, struggling to hover aside to occupy the field of vision of Speed ​​​​Zhong.

Then he slightly turned sideways and looked at the several teaching buildings standing against the mountain, which together looked like an exaggerated crown.

There is even a sky above that changes at different times.

Different celestial phenomena such as clear days, blood moons, and dark clouds illuminate the locations of different buildings.

From a distance, you can see some small white dots on the edge of the building that looks like the Instinct School of Letters on the set of "KLK".

Those were all Tresen’s students. Although there weren’t many real people, only a few dozen, and the rest were NPCs on the stage, it was still the same as the topic just mentioned—

As a project that is supposed to be a team training, the actual number of participants is too large.

The reason for this sudden development is just a series of conversations:
'No, just a few girls, no trouble.'

'How much trouble is that?'

"With Carmilla's level as I saw last time, a hundred is not a problem."

"Be conservative. The concept of the hundredth place is not something that Peliudra is as humorous as."

"I just feel that you don't have enough knowledge of my abilities and the monsters at the spiritual level."

"If that's the case, then I'm relieved."

'? '

Some beast kings, no matter how slow-witted they are, should be able to sense something is wrong from the other party's meaningful gaze, but he has not yet become arrogant.

Even if the other party really started to contact the chairman and arrange a large-scale training activity that he wanted to participate in on his own, he still had nothing to be afraid of.

It is not troublesome to deal with a few, and there is no pressure to deal with dozens. On the contrary, it provides a more legitimate reason to send them to the base and extend the return period.

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"How can you, the King of Beasts, act like a kid who has to report to his family before going out overnight?"

"Are you here to provoke me?"

At the highest point of the simulated campus stage, in front of the abandoned shrine on the back mountain that was originally towering behind the academy and reached even higher into the clouds after being transformed by the stage, the King of Beasts stood there.

Here, He can quietly overlook the entire venue, ready to suppress those horse racing girls who are the focus of attention and those little girls who are just there to make up the numbers. At the same time, He is also quite satisfied with the various desires in their hearts that are aroused by the sound of the cello.

Compared to the peaceful daily life he observed on campus, those radical and obsessed looks were more interesting, reminding him of those distant memories when he was still walking on Earth.

As for the cello sound's indulging in desire without distinction...

It has no effect on Omer Linton, let alone breaking through the barrier of the dark armor.

It's a pity that the dark armor was busy filtering out the emotions that were immersed in the piano music, but it didn't filter out the sudden greeting at all.

That voice sounded young and cheerful, but it was also one of the few in this universe that could make the King of Beasts extremely irritated.

And the reason is just the word "Cero".

A leader of the younger generation of the Kingdom of Light, he relies on the treasure given by Noah: the Shield of Paraji with the ability to travel through time and space, and is able to be active on the front lines of various battlefields in the early and middle stages of his debut.

Later, after improving his control over the Super Form of Glory, he could be involved in various battlefields once charged enough, and maximize his presence.

This kind of presence was also reflected in the past experiences of the King of Beasts, and it successfully became the most hated star in the eyes of the King of Beasts.

"How could that be? I came here specifically to chat with you, and you really don't have anything here."

"none of your business."