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Chapter 1608 NO.224: King of Beasts: Can you bear the life of others? (x
"You look relaxed."

Gulanjinel Theatre, Stage: Nightmare Trasen.

[Maintenance time 18:34S, exploration degree: 45%, stage progress 76%]

The stage is still more or less operating in theater mode, just like a game, and the UI can be called out by every audience member, including Omer Linton, the supervisor who was entrusted with the important task by the stage customization party.

【Carnival Module: Enable】

[Wild Hunt Module: Activating]

[Unreal Creation Module: Rout]

[Augmented Reality Module: Cooling]

【Wealth Tilt: Activate】

[Desire for recognition: Fire]

……

Obviously, the UI that the supervisor can see is somewhat different from that of other guests.

At least the various designs below that were only visible to him, just like the design background of a small garden world, listing various important variables, but...

No interactive permissions.

This is not surprising. After all, when the control room is operating normally, the supervisors who step onto the stage seem a bit redundant.

In other words, only as a representative of the client can the theater be granted this monitoring authority.

On the one hand, we have to give him face, and on the other hand, we have to ensure the normal operation of the stage equipment and limit his possible misconduct, so we didn't give him the authority to directly interfere.

Omer had no complaints about this way of handling the matter. After all, he didn't expect to be able to fiddle with the switches of those mod-like gadgets like turning on a light, nor did he intend to interfere with the mental state of those trainers, horse girls, and their relatives and friends.

Although he has many motives for doing one thing, they are not so many that they can be related to dozens of people at the same time.

When the biggest goal: Rudolf's problem is solved, the remaining meaning of this stage should be the pure test of will.

So he came here, to the King of Beasts who was more like a supervisor than him.

Standing on the highest point of the back mountain overlooking the entire stage, his fingers stroked the operation of the modules, and the puppet bird that was doing two things at the same time moved around again, confirming the conditions of Bai Ren, Aizhi, Bourbon, Chiaki, as well as Hayabusa, Miyu, Tea House, and Senlin Baoxue.

All I can say is that it was totally unexpected.

Although more than ten minutes had passed, except for Bourbon and Qianming who had been interfered with by him and had calmed down and were not easily affected by the background music, everyone else was still in a state of [desire for recognition], looking for a way to calm their desire.

Even Aiori, who had been completely suppressed by Shirohito and had returned to her horse-girl form and was bound by him, was only quiet on the surface.

While apologizing, she would occasionally glance at Pipa Chenguang out of the corner of her eyes, and asked Bai Ren to tie her up tighter with the polymer fiber rope that he had found from somewhere.

Just... even in the eyes of the puppet Magabasa, it was covered with Omer's authority. He could see the dark red BUFF on Orihime's head, which was pure ironclad evidence.

At the same time, it also made Omar's eyes extremely speechless. He felt that among the group of people who would be ashamed to face others after walking out of the theater, the one who admired Orihime would probably be the first one.

But it was he who was looking at the screen with this look in his eyes that was addressed by the King of Beasts for the first time at this moment.

Looks easy?

"How do you see it's easy?"

He quickly pulled out the selfie screen, glanced at it, and swiped it away. Omar's eyes became even more speechless, looking at the armored Ren who had been standing straight, holding the sword, looking down at everything, and didn't care even if there was a little frost on the armor. This professionalism really made the Lich King, Virgil, and King Arthur all praise it, and it made Omar, who didn't feel cold at first, feel cold. He really wanted to suggest that he move around a little and shake off the icicles on the armor.

But the King of Beasts has the ability to make people throw away the advice they have in their hearts with just one sentence.

He said, "You were relieved after successfully tying up those two girls' egos, weren't you?"

"what……"

Omar sighed, for the wonderful choice of words and for the immediate association with himself.

Although I want to say that I used to speak like this, when I think about it carefully, I realize that I am still like this now.

——I will be polite only when I ask for something, but when it comes to certain observation objects, certain dialogue targets... I am not incapable of coming up with such an EQ-less excuse.

Isn't this retribution?

He sighed even more.

"You really have no manners at all after meeting Morrison. Can you at least make some improvements?"

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"Isn't it? You should know what you are doing."

The King of Beasts remained stubborn and even more confident.

"How long can a personality made up of scraps last?"

"After leaving this realm that pulls her ego in, she will suffer a personality collapse and enter an indefinite hibernation."

"Don't underestimate the medical science here. As long as there are traces left, they can be rewoven. The tuners and personality restoration department have their own ways of doing this."

"So, after they are repaired, what should be done with their original personalities?" asked the King of Beasts.

"Are you going to say that the hollow thing is not a personality and to eliminate it directly?"

"Of course not. It's part of Rudolph's symbol. How to deal with it is up to...Luna herself."

He was not yet accustomed to this overly intimate title, even though the other party was extremely shy and brave and insisted on doing so. But precisely because the other party insisted with that attitude... every time he pronounced that title, he could not help but think of the look as if he was possessed by some shy girl.

Now there is one more Uma Musume who is suspected to have two souls. As a fan and a reprinter of the chip, I will probably never forget this for the rest of my life (x).

"That's what I said, but you can guess that the probability is that they will coexist."

"What do you want to say?"

Omar turned his head to look at him, while on the other hand he saw that the Speedster and the Tea House were already engaged in a formal race, with the Forest Treasure Cave joining in the fun.

Although without my intervention, the conflicts on this stage would develop too slowly and be really inefficient, at least most of them are moving in a positive direction.

Even if it is negative, it is still a revelation of what is buried deep in each of their hearts, which is much better than letting them run away without knowing anything - of course, this is from Omer's own standpoint.

For a demon who is not restrained in many aspects and is not picky about the means he chooses, he has a way to deal with any problem, but if it were the trainers of the horse girls themselves...

Although Omar felt that since he had the guts to sign up, he should have some awareness, but if there really was someone with a secret that couldn't be revealed and still came here to cause trouble... it was pretty cool, to be able to get to the center and still have a lucky mentality, it depends on whether that person's desire to survive was strong enough and whether his luck was good enough.

——Because the advertisement of his talk room has always been spread by word of mouth, if the other party remembers to come to him, he doesn't mind pointing out a way.

"I want to ask... do you think you can easily intervene and influence the lives of those people?"