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Chapter 824 NO.195: Haven’t you experienced being fans of each other?

The Dark Staff's understanding of the battle situation was not ideal, otherwise he would not have called for help to the Magma people.

It is true that Magma is a militarized civilization that has destroyed many planetary civilizations in the universe. Its individual strength is also far stronger than the Balaton people with the same position. It was once called the 'Saber Tyrant'.

But in the confrontation with the Ultra clan, the Magma star's Solo record was not ideal.

This performance was also shown on the battlefield at this moment - even when facing Zero, who had just instantly defeated Bruton in his glorious form and was temporarily weak, the two were fighting back and forth.

When the Justice Flying Wing fighter transformed into Justice joined the battle, it showed a one-sided tilt. At this moment, it was about to explode and scatter under the convergence of beams and missiles.

However, Omer did not forget the fact that there was actually a Magma star in the enemy team.

However, the Magma star fell early outside the battlefield.

"Want me to help? Partner."

Using the electronic screen as a channel, the Magma corpse with four holes in the back was thrown in front of Omer. The Bellstar beast just poked its head out a little, and already retracted with a look of disgust.

"What kind of environment are you in?"

"What kind of expression are you looking at? Did you never make a ghost beast when you were growing up?" Omer asked, glancing at the Magma corpse at his feet that was being dragged by countless simulated ghosts, "You have already been a big help. ”

Without any movement, it will sink into the darkness, and then emerge from the eye hole on the back of the demon king's hand, turning into a phantom material that can further weaken Dark Gona's psychology.

Bellstarmon, who just subconsciously held a gun on his arm, didn't care about the whereabouts of the body at all. He just smiled at Omo's first question and asked: "Guess why my mature stage is Witchmon instead of Witchmon?" Ghost monster?"

"I guess it must be because there are no cats."

"...Although I don't want to admit it, this is indeed a factor."

"That was a real surprise."

"Isn't this your own guess?"

"I just think it's more of an interesting topic to start with the divergence of gender awareness among Digimon than the obvious standard answer like magic."

According to common knowledge, the gender awareness of Digimon is often determined by their evolutionary line.

However, the factors that establish the evolutionary line itself also have interference from their own data tendencies.

Due to the emergence of gender-biased aesthetics and hobbies, it will then affect the derivation of future evolutionary branches - it is also one of the main theories supported by many cases.

"If it were Witchmon, I would be interested in this topic," Belstarmon sighed and shrugged, "I'd rather forget it now, but I can see that you really don't need help."

"You can suppress that guy and chat with me at the same time. I'll go check on those two guys."

"The two of them don't need it." As the silly cat's face turned, the eyes under the ghost's face also turned to the figure that manifested golden light in the distance, "When that figure appeared, this counter-ambush Even if it’s over.”

Ultraman Geed's King-Emperor form is a first-line strength machine that was sublimated by the fusion of the power of Belial and Ultra King plus Geed himself, and also has the exclusive weapon 'Holy Sword of the King' bound to the body.

Also called a super wheelchair by Omer.

The only problem is that Geede himself is not very good at using wheelchairs.

First of all, he doesn't know how to use a sword, and the Holy Sword of Kings itself is a staff sword with a rather awkward structure.

Therefore, his swing was completely unstructured - this was not a problem in itself, after all, the Holy Sword of the King itself could also be used as a staff, but Geed always held it and wanted to go forward and make gestures with the enemy.

It's exactly the same problem as when his descendant Zeta used the Gamma Future Form.

Anyone who can honestly be a spell caster who knows how to maintain medium and long distances will not be exhausted sitting in such a wheelchair.

But even so, the performance of the wheelchair is still powerful.

As long as you don't encounter a super-first-class master, even a first-class master can stalemate and suppress it with pure numerical value.

Since Okupen developed the 'Fighting' series of IPs and connected the multiverses in the form of stage plays and theatrical versions, there are quite a few guys in the 'super class' category, but among them, there is obviously no three-headed Showa. The location of the old monster and the Space Shark. ——

"If we go by the specifications of the Ultraman series' theatrical version, then the Stitch Monster, which is the fusion of the hatred and flesh of all enemies, should be the final boss..."

Chiaki, who was not isolated by the alienation barrier, but also evacuated to the high platform on the edge of the training ground with Bai Ren and Kofu, complained while scanning the surroundings carefully.

Her vigilance did not receive feedback from the enemy. Instead, her friends suddenly spoke:
"Forget the theatrical version, this can only be considered mid- to late-stage TV or mid-stage theatrical version."

The voice that opened the mouth came from afar - the ferocious ghost warrior threw the twitching black melon aside, and then in the diffuse black mist, it turned into a scorching flame that broke through the black mist.

That is the pattern on the Narita Shirani water card, which is wrapped in pitch black and scorching red, like a blazing sun suppressed by dense sunspots.

Ember Jayton is a subspecies of Jayton formed by the fusion of Mephilas, Jayton and Ormer Linton.

The Demon King Fusion Beast has specific enhancements to its abilities. Compared to its original body, the most obvious change is, as its name suggests, reflected in the extreme enhancement of its ability to generate fire.

The several abilities that Jayton possesses are also more or less enhanced.

Especially the Jayton Barrier - at this moment, under the alignment of his sharp fingertips, it unfolded in the shape of a closed polyhedron. While protecting Dark Gona, it itself also turned into a very strong prison.

In order to prevent the dark consultant from immediately sneaking into the shadows and escaping after emerging from the state of fear.

This is considered to be the capture of the target, so he can turn to a few people in the distance: "Bai Ren, you and Mr. Kofu go to his workplace together. There should be a Balatonian there who plans to escape... Bai Ren?" "

"Um, huh? What's the matter?"

"Help Mr. Koff catch a criminal's accomplice. You can take action now. You can add more details on the way."

"Okay!" Bai Ren replied simply, grabbing the wrist of the Nei Liru star nearby, "Let's go!"

The vigorous and resolute look was her usual look.

It would be better if there was no initial distraction.

Unfortunately, there is no what if.

So Omer added a bit of pretense when he replied for the second time, and this pretense will continue.

'The Balatons are cosmic beings similar to goblins. They have weak combat power, but they can use weapons and monsters. The three original monsters that he fought with Geed just now were probably controlled by him...'

He telepathically gave Bai Ren, who had run away, an explanation that would not be ignored.

At the same time, Qianming asked him with a smile:
"how do you feel?"

This question is somewhat puzzling. I don’t know if it’s asking about my thoughts on the battle or my state of transformation. But maybe, this question is closer to the present moment.

"...it's hard to describe."

After a few seconds of silence, Omer answered and turned around to focus on his teammates' finishing touches.

Just now, Bai Ren's distraction was obvious.

That overly direct and fiery gaze reminded him of some of the plastic guys he had seen in Gunpla shops.

When they stare at the highly finished plastic model of Gundam in their hands, those glances themselves can be regarded as the highest praise.

But when the focus of that gaze is on you...

weird.

The most obvious feeling among the mixed flavors is that it is strange.

(End of this chapter)