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Chapter 854 NO.225: That’s all you have! (4K
To be honest, although Omo was very concerned about the 'material' mentioned by Chattal 13 minutes ago, and his mind kept running through the list of famous Ultra people, he still tried his best to act casually.

He showed a cold attitude that is unique to movie version of time travellers, who are incompatible with everyone like us from Oopeng TV.

Curious, but not particularly curious, and at the same time having a certain respect for the Ultra clan, even if it is just a superficial respect - this is the basic character that Nakano will remember when he plays the man in the leather suit.

Omer is probably going to be an excellent holster. His conversations with his cheap boss during those 13 minutes were frequent and rambling, with only two mentions of 'material'.

Don't mention anything superficially, and respect your boss's desire to sell things off.

Although my inner thoughts are already showing aggression.

And he is constantly searching the files in the chip for memories of his exchanges with Ultraman such as Zero, Xiaolu, Hongkai, Lipia, Felice, etc., trying to sift out any clues that he didn't pay attention to at the time.

But the fact is that there is no result.

No one had ever talked about topics like 'Missing Persons from the Land of Light' in the past, so he could only think about Ultraman who was caught by a small circle organization like the Spaceman Business Alliance... he was probably some reckless little guy. Be young.

Like Zeta, Zeta, Zeta, or some Teliga, Teliga, Teliga.

It's not like Dekai is incompetent, he must be from the new generation anyway, and his performance in the middle and late stages fits the description of a 'powerful warrior' and 'if it weren't for a miraculous situation, it would be impossible to catch him'.

He was imagining whether he could draw blood and draw cards in one step, and whether Carmilla's card could also be drawn directly - he finally waited for the Hippolyte star and said: 'It's almost. Let's go, before we act, I'll take you to take a look at our precious security materials'.

So with high expectations, he followed the other party and several followers, all the way to one of the rooms that he was not qualified to enter when he was wandering around the battleship yesterday.

then……

Then he saw childhood.

Or the shadow of childhood.

As we all know, Okubo's childhood shadows are mainly concentrated in the Showa and Heisei Oku periods, because Tsuburaya's works in this period always give people the feeling that "this company seems to want to make horror movies."

And no matter how you analyze it, it doesn't look like an illusion.

Under the guise of providing for children, this group of people keeps stuffing things into it that can scare children into tears. You can see severed limbs, decapitated heads, and dismembered bodies. At the same time, it also has the atmosphere of a very oriental supernatural film. Shaping, as well as the classic Jump Scare/jump scare - elements that should be included in horror genre works, almost all exist in this range, it is just the difference between more and less.

The measuring point of 'more and less' is basically towards the Showa era, which directly occupies the memory range of most young viewers.

In such a genuine childhood shadow, just the fact that Ace is hung as a bronze statue is relatively light. It is an atmospheric shadow - you first see Ace giving it away, and then you see Ace's brother coming to give it away together. , neatly arranged, and considering the younger age of the audience, it is still quite desperate.

But as I grew up, my mentality changed.

Looking at this situation, the first reaction is to review how these guys fight in a group.

There is no shadow, there is only aggression - Shao Zai!Is this wave of group destruction your problem?
later……

Don't mention what happened later, but save some face for Ao, who has become a senior.

After Ultraman Ace ended his life on Earth, he returned to China and became the head of one of the seven Nebula branches. He was not only an old-timer, but also a veteran cadre. He could even pick up another lucky child to pass on his will, just like when he was also recruited by Zuo Fei picked it up.

By this time, he was already a highly respected old man.

And the seniors of the Ultra clan do not mean to explode gold coins, whether it is the combat experience brought by the high participation rate, or the shouting "Super beasts don't feel pain!" 's intimidation style and high attack speed have made him ranked at the top of the list of the Ultra clan that people in the universe are least willing to face.

Carrying a thin knife and circling around your body, and carrying a bunch of light skills to swipe at you as if there are no CDs - it's very cool, brother.jpg
Ace may not be the strongest, but if you have played against Ace, you will most likely be missing arms and legs, and it will be difficult for you to have good skin all over your body.

This is deterrence.

With this kind of terrifying butcher-like deterrent, even if his battlefield record in his early years was too intense, so that his record, especially his team record, was not very good... Omer would also ignore it when it comes to guessing who will be captured. His presence.

It doesn't make sense!

How could Ace be caught?

Let’s not talk about how to catch this person. Just because Ace has been missing these days, Zero should have gotten the news... right?

Wait, which ACE is this?

Looking at the bronze statue's silhouette, he then looked at the black-haired and blue-eyed horse girl underneath, who was glaring at the combination of herself and the Hibbertites, and her mouth was filled with blisters but she still wanted to say something.

Reading the lips, he was swearing, but the language was Far East.

In other words, the curse is mainly aimed at stripping away social status. In other words, it is not very offensive to existences other than the Far East people.

You're not good at this, Brother Ace, you still look like a bosozoku like before, but in reality you're a hot-blooded country girl who can't even curse.

But that is to say...

It's really her.

Katsuragi Ace/Kasuragi Ace, who once symbolized better than Rudolf, but is actually a racing girl who aims to become the representative of Chiaki. After retiring, she traveled around. The racing girl's eldest sister who often disappears...or is she called her eldest brother?

Omer was a little silent, silent as the words he typed on the forum in the past became reality.

[I can’t even figure out Brother Ace’s current situation, how can I create a document that’s not OOC? !Who knows how she is now?The recent news sounds like she learned the guillotine from someone, what should I write if she becomes a super beast killer] - Star Alliance Calendar 609/8/21, Umastar language.

What's wrong... It's okay to speak and predict, but you can't even type, right?
Omo's mind was full of thoughts, and he even complained, sighed, and thought in multiple threads.

While thinking about how to get Qianming's good brother out (no mistake), he was also thinking about how to pass the news to Zero.

Both the Katsuragi ACE and the Ultraman ACE are too heavyweight. The Land of Light Office and the URA Association, which already attach great importance to this case, would probably be even more crazy to receive this news.

"How's it going? Mephilas."

After looking at Omo for a long time, the Hippolyte star seemed to be very satisfied with his reaction. He even raised his arms to show his joy and said happily: "Isn't it a miracle? Can you tell me how you feel now? What is it?"

"...I seem to understand why you want to place the so-called trading location at the Zhongshan Racecourse."

"...Although such predictions that are beyond ordinary people's steps are also very similar to those of my colleagues, I still want to hear your evaluation of our capture of this person," the Hibberley star said in a subtle and silent manner, " Or do you actually know nothing about him?"

Omo shook his head: "The aces among Ultraman are quite well-known. Naturally, I have collected intelligence about them."

"The only problem is that I don't seem to have heard of any record of his disappearance."

"Of course, you should have heard of the multiverse and the ability to interfere with the timeline, right?" "Like Reberts' situation?"

"...Well, I'm going to leave the situation of Reberts behind for now, but as you think, this ACE is not the one I know from my hometown."

"Is this what is called a miraculous situation?"

"Isn't it miraculous enough?"

"No, I'm just sighing. Even if you say now that you have the Reblondos from another world in your hands, I won't be surprised."

"In that case, before going to create miracles, why don't you try Leonix's power while the legion is being prepared?"

"Of course, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will always be victorious. This is also one of my favorite proverbs. It is not a good thing to go to the battlefield with unfamiliar forces."

"Then let's go now," Shatar greeted. "Now that we have better materials at our fingertips, we can just deal with these useless things later."

Although he obviously wanted to show off, he was also more obviously dissatisfied with Mefilas' reaction that was not exaggerated enough.

Although this Hippolyte star was much more stable than he remembered, he still looked a little unable to sit still. Seeing that his reaction was not enough to please him better, he hurriedly went to another exhibition venue.

This guy... doesn't seem very confident... Mefilas's expressionless face can easily hide his thoughts about the alliance leader, and he can also scan the corners of this closed and narrow secret cell without any boundaries.

"Okay, but your Excellency, Alliance Leader, don't forget to restore the interior to its original state."

"Oh, indeed, look at me, I'm a little too anxious."

"No, I just think that with the far-sightedness of the Alliance Leader, this is just a test for me."

"...Ah, yes, at this point, I also feel that these tests are almost no longer needed," he pulled down the lever in front of him and looked at the Hibberley star who had seen the black mist occupy the space again, and then raised his hand to pat Mephira. Si's shoulder, "Let's go, there are a lot of flies today, we have to deal with them as soon as possible."

This hesitation... is so slow, so the mastermind is really still hiding...

Is this the true form of that discomfort...

"Is there news that another agent has been caught?" Mefilas asked calmly, as if he was not surprised.

"Yes, that Pitt star person you had a lively chat with before is also an agent. She's really annoying, isn't she?"

"It was unexpected."

"You should act surprised, Mefilas."

"Indeed, maybe I should act more panicked because I didn't expose her information to you."

"It's not like I'm going to force someone to do this. After all, there are a lot of guys like you these days, investing on both sides."

"Now I'm more optimistic about your side."

"Haha, right, that's why I'm so determined to pursue a new direction. I've already seen the future!"

In other words, the mastermind has the authority to convince this guy... Omer, who selectively believed, thought about it, walked out of the room with him, and gradually walked away without looking back.

It was just that the hands held behind the back like an old man were divided, and the twenty fingers collided with each other, showing different tapping rhythms to the gap in the mechanical door that had begun to close.

'A, Bu, A, Bu, Zu, Pao, Mo...'

Behind the closed mechanical gate, Sunday Serenity condensed from the black mist into the figure of the horse race girl, staring at the darkness in front of her with dark golden eyes that could shine even in the dark.

The eyes tilted little by little until he fell sideways on the ground, as if he was in unbearable pain.

But her mouth was word by word, using mental arithmetic to convert the finger tapping frequency she had just witnessed, and then reciting it with the kana syllables that the old EUC-JP in the Far East District could produce.

This is not a predetermined code, but one that she obtained by switching the codes she learned as a hacker one by one, and filtered out what seemed to be the most regular pronunciation.

Then he grinned and laughed at Omo for acting like an old-fashioned Far Easterner, using such a primitive and inconvenient encoding format.

After being dragged through the quagmire of mediocrity for so long, she almost forgot that her mediocrity was only relative.

Based on her reactions, her mental arithmetic skills, and the basic codes of each urban area she mastered when learning how to use data, if she really stands with the mediocre in the universal sense, she will stand out from the crowd.

She often forgets her past self, as if the wish she made with all her wealth also includes herself.

Then just like that, you question others, whether they are tireless, don’t know how to give up, or don’t understand what they are saying...

Does she want to be like that?
Become the person who leaves a distinct mark on the world.

It is not always mediocre, nor is it always dealing with trivial treaties and agreements in the association, but walking in a dark and foggy environment like the dark Sundays of the past.

In that kind of black fog, there will always be a sharp vision of dark gold coming first,

"Is this... some kind of substance?" Pulling down the lever where the sound was heard before, in the surprised eyes of the black-haired horse girl who also used to be displeased, Sunday Ningping walked towards the connection under her culture tank. Operating instruments.

With some doubts, she had to continue to fight against the unfamiliar words and operation methods above.

The home base of the aliens in another world has evolved completely different standards of civilization in different environments. It is very difficult to cope with the current great constraints of the Internet. It is so difficult for her to see such things on her desk on ordinary days. It must be immediately destroyed.

Use Tai Chi to push it to other committee members, or even throw it directly to the traveler reception department - today's large associations and organizations basically have departments with similar names, dedicated to connecting with traveler customers.

It was also the department she was least willing to go to. Except for weirdos like Omer, who would want to come into contact with guys whose culture was completely different from her own? ——She has never been afraid to point fingers at her sister's trainer with the utmost malice.

She has always hated trouble so much that she couldn't avoid it, and even if she couldn't avoid it, she had to find a way to get through it.

But how can we get through this situation now...

He raised his eyes and looked at the school girl above who was both Qianming's representative and the guy who had once surpassed Rudolph, the so-called...ace.

Letting the higher-ups know that she was here and she didn't do anything would be a difficult report to write.

But if I could rescue this guy, wouldn't I be able to defeat those two annoying guys and confidently criticize Omer's indifference in front of the teahouse?

At this time, she will undoubtedly become the kind of person who is tireless, does not know how to give up, and does not understand words.

(End of this chapter)