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Because the anti-aging performance of racehorse girls has always been better than that of humans, it is difficult to judge the age directly from the maturity level of appearance, and "Shirakito Narita" left quickly.

It would be better to say that just after she put on that fascinated look that Omo had no shame in looking at, the urging voice of the King of Beasts had already arrived.

Since he was very punctual, it was difficult for Omer to tell whether he felt his own awkwardness and rescued himself in time, or whether he hurried back to fish.

But no matter what the possibility is, he has to thank the other party for rescuing him - although all this is just because he is a bit 'hypocritical' himself.

People's temperament will gradually change through the accumulation of experience, and may even change suddenly due to the impact of some major events. These are simple truths, and that monster fanatic Bai Ren... is actually not that bad at all. The change.

Rather, it might be a good thing to change from a cold-faced fisherman to a more enthusiastic and cheerful monster chef.

It seems that Miss Chen Guang would be happy, but it is unknown.

But as a fan who has watched her running videos, interviews and reports since she was a teenager, and has written introduction columns, Narita Shirahito still has that cold face... No, the cold face and cool sister is what makes him feel at ease.

Looking back in this way, it is completely because fans have a one-sided understanding of the idol's image and stubbornly hope that the idol will always be just that pretentious.

Because he knew this, Omer did not rely on the other party's affection, which may be mixed with respect for the king of beasts, and ordered her to talk to him as he remembered it.

Just stop being pretentious, and I will communicate with him in the usual tactful manner - although he still didn't hold back in the end.

But from the OOC perspective as a fan, from the perspective of a friend, from the perspective of an observer...

Should I record it?
Such a rare accent and words - Omer Linton, the recording immortal who still thought this kind of words was very rare, sighed in hindsight.

When he walked out of the bar without stopping, he saw the King of Beasts standing with Isamara and Shiraki Narita. He raised his hand on the street and called out the familiar fourth-dimensional monster.

What, he looks so much stronger than me, but he ends up using Bruton to travel?
Omo felt a pang of regret in his heart, as if the richest man in the world had to squat on the toilet. He thought that the majestic king of beasts could break through the limit and use more flashy methods...

But... I don't like such fancy things either.

Just when Omo reconciled with his expectations, the three people in the distance all looked back together from the vibration of space visible to the naked eye.

One person still shouted Goodbye to Lord Linton with the enthusiasm that made his eyebrows twitch, another person waved with the sea heirs waving their flippers beside them, and the tall and dark middle person spoke:
"By the way, help me say sorry to those monsters."

"What do you mean?"

"In retrospect, I may have misunderstood my statement."

"...You won't show any low-level errors such as discontinuous expressions and missing words, right?"

Omo put the backs of his hands on his waist, not hiding the disgust on his face. He almost said, "You are not going to perform something in front of me that I don't know."

"...Anyway, please apologize for me and tell them: the monster's disappearance is due to a shady secret and has nothing to do with me."

"and also……"

"and also?!"

Omer suddenly raised his voice, thinking that he had something more effective to do, but he heard him smile:
"Thanks for chatting with me."

"...Does that count as chatting?" Omo asked angrily, "Isn't it communication and torture?"

"It's enough to remind me of the past..." he said, and after a moment of silence, he seemed to have returned to the stumbling state of the original conversation, and asked, "Also, is Morrison here?"

"It's hanging on the network in my hometown, so it's not convenient for him to come." Omo said calmly.

"Indeed, that's how it should be."

"As expected of you, right?" Omer smiled.

"As expected of me."

The King of Beasts chuckled and nodded. Immediately from the other end of the vortex, a certain horse lady with a bad temper sounded: "Where is your punctuality virtue! Mr. Guinea Pig! Are those two women missing?" Or are you stuck by something else?!"

"It sounds like it's time for you to protect your virtue, King of Beasts." With a helpless smile that empathized with him, Omer waved to the King of Beasts.

"I'm more relaxed than you for the time being, so just go back."

"Yeah." The King of Beasts said, motioning for the two of them to turn around with him, and when he stepped towards the vortex, he raised the sharp claws covered by the armor and shook them.

"Pay more attention to your surroundings, and if you have any questions, call the observers."

As soon as the words fell, the three people disappeared together with the vibrating vortex.

And Omo will also turn around and face the howling wind in the dilapidated streets that should be empty.

The blow made him have to adjust his suit and bangs. When he looked up again, he saw two huge heads hanging down.

One dark red, one dark gold.

Bulbaind, the falling flower and running water monster, and Gagula, the word-talking monster (stage one).

Together with the people standing above them, they looked down at the young man in a suit facing them.

"Everyone, can we chat?" the young man below asked with a smile.

"At this time?" Above, the red-haired young man with his legs spread out and barely standing on Gagula's forehead sneered. There were three red marks on his left sleeve uniform, "Are you kidding me?"

Omer remembered that his name was Ghost Snake.

It is originally derived from the Tomyam proverb about "unpredictable good and bad luck", but in the far east it is also translated as ghost が出るかSNAKE が出るか/either haunted or snake, so it is called オニジャ/鬼 snake.In the team of "Monster Eugenics", everyone's names are derived from Tom Yam proverbs, and they are all Tom Yam people 5000 years ago——

——Having said that, Ghost Snake’s hairstyle is so trendy that it doesn’t fit in with the team.

"Why are you so sharp?" The young man in a suit still had a smile on his face, "We should be comrades-in-arms, just like we faced the Five Emperors ten minutes ago."

"Five Emperors?" Standing in the team behind Hong Mao, the bespectacled young man was surprised by this name.

His name is Shijia, and his name comes from "Shijia", just like its meaning of "hard work". He is much more stable than Ghost Snake. He can be said to be the captain on the surface, with two gold marks on his left shoulder.

The tall, plump woman with short brown hair asked in surprise: "Do you know the name of the monster?"

Her name is Raccoon Dog, which comes from the name "Raccoon Dog of the Same Qiu". She is the only female member. Being the only woman in this team usually makes her the darling of the team, but she is quite marginalized because she is also a fisherman with a shoulder. Four blue marks.

But according to the 'script' that Omer knows, it won't be the case after today.

But right now, is the 'script' still useful?
He looked up at these people and at the giant beast beneath them.

Gagula, the word-gibbering monster, is the giant beast transformed into the boy who is the most taciturn and has few expressions, but who cares about his heart the most and has the most desires in his heart. Shen, whose name comes from "The boat sinks with feathers", is the beast. The de facto leader of this team, the uniform he was supposed to wear had a large black mark on the left shoulder that looked like a QR code.

Of course, before that, they had a former captain...

But until now, Omo has seen no trace of his existence.

There are no traces that can be discerned from the habits of others or from words.

"Aren't you all in the same group? You even left with the armored man!"

Little did they know that the young man below had observed them all over and was still obsessed with the scene he had seen before.

"If you want to clarify the current situation, you always need a guide." Omer shrugged helplessly, looking at the three people and the giant beast below, "He was the first to communicate with me, wasn't he?"

"That's just a conversation!" Yan Yi, a red-haired young man, bared his teeth and didn't seem to care about his image.

"But you didn't even say a word to me before."

"You can't say that, can you?" Above Bulbaind, a young man with blue hair and golden eyes stared seriously at the smiling young man in a suit below, "Your name is Omer Linton, isn't it?"

The most proof that goes beyond the 'script' is that the boy Asaka Peng who was supposed to control the giant robot with his companions is now with these monster eugenicists, and even wearing their uniforms. Only the detail that there is no mark on his left shoulder can prove that he is. Join hastily.

"When the armored man first came to us, he claimed to be the King of Beasts, but when we asked him about his real name, he said that his name was Ormer Linton."

"Just like you."

As these words fell, the originally probing, angry, or curious gazes turned into sharp gazes, placed on the young man's words.

This also made Omo raise his hands helplessly: "Oh, he really caused trouble for me. Let me think about it. First of all, he asked me to apologize to you for him. Your previous conversation... Although I don't know Something was said but he thought there had been a misunderstanding."

"No need to talk nonsense. If this guy is just stalling for time, I'll kill him!"

The one who would say this at this juncture was naturally the irritable ghost snake, but if it were the original team that Omo understood, these monsters who didn't care about human life would really be able to adopt his reckless decision.

But now, they still have Ma Zhongpeng in their team.

"But the King of Beasts is gone. The only clue we have is this person."

A young man with very clear ideas is better than a bunch of antiques who are more than 5000 years old (although 5000 years have passed since they fell asleep, they are essentially in their teens and twenties).

Although he may not necessarily have a strong voice, in this team, whenever someone raises an objection, the apparent captain will speak up——

"Indeed, in this situation we should have kept him alive."

"Before you make a decision, let me finish what I was entrusted to say," Omer intervened in their conversation. "Actually, he also asked me to tell you something: the monster's disappearance is due to a shady secret and has nothing to do with him."

"The monster is gone...he said Knight-kun!?"

In this team with an average age of 15 years old, the [-]-year-old high school freshman occupies the forefront of clear thinking, which makes Omer wonder whether he should spend time here to lay the foundation for interpersonal relationships.

Maybe attack directly in the form of a Tianquan penalty to give TVBOSS a little theatrical shock and make it easier for the conversation to proceed smoothly?

But that would be the same as the King of Beasts.

And if the disparity cannot be formed to directly crush, it is inevitable to destroy the city and even involve lives.

This is an unnecessary burden.

"Nate? If it is Knight Gurlitt, he is indeed a monster. At the same time, I am also looking for the whereabouts of him and the second generation of Music Monster."

So facing everyone's renewed gazes, Omer remained as gentle and friendly as ever, clasping his hands at an angle and speaking like a businessman.

"That's it. I think we have the same goal. Can we put down our force now and try to cooperate?"

tpis: With Omer’s character and ability, the happiest version of the universe is actually the life of an ordinary federal citizen who has not gone to extremes in mind.

Although he loves monsters and otherworldly culture, he has not gone deep into it. He has not paid attention to the chaos of monsters, has no way to understand Gurlit's situation, and does not know Shinjo Akane.

But it is obvious that such a perfect but ordinary version of the universe would not be involved in this incident.

Those who come here are either related to monsters or have a sense of major events across the universe (such as working in a department related to time travellers). They have greater abilities but may not necessarily have a more fulfilling life.