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Chapter 894 No.18: What is the true meaning of working overtime?
"Hey! Shen! Did you want to kill us all before?"

"..."

The person being questioned' silence will also fuel the flames of anger, causing the questioner to bravely step forward and grab the other person's collar.

"You bastard!"

"Wait a minute! Ghost Snake-san!"

"What are you waiting for! Peng, don't you know best what this guy is thinking! Don't hinder me!"

"Uh, Jujia-sang! Raccoon-sang! Help me stop him!"

"Uh, Peng..."

The nice gentleman wearing glasses was still a little embarrassed, but the brown-haired woman on the other side said bluntly:

"His attack here is a fact. You don't want to maintain a team atmosphere when things get bad, right?"

For disasters caused by internal conflicts, the meeting after the disaster naturally begins with internal conflicts.

But if one party is completely silent and takes no action, can this be considered a conflict?
"That's not the case. If Shen doesn't want to maintain the team atmosphere, Ghost Snake-san will only recruit Gagula again, right?"

"..."

Silence, like a contagious silence, enveloped everyone here.

Even the avenger who was about to punch the opponent stopped.

First, they looked at each other with the three teammates, and then they looked at the expressionless brown-skinned boy who was as silent as ever.

A monster controller without a monster in hand is not much better than an average person.

On the other hand, a monster controller with a monster hidden inside his body can easily kill everyone if he really wants to.

For a time, the monster user named Ghost Snake was trapped in a difficult situation.

Life or dignity, that is the question.

It is definitely not the way of the Ghost Snake to stop here, but Team Peng's speech is also the key point - Shen is not some powerful Assasi mother who will be slaughtered by others, and it is really not certain who will be let go.

but…

but……

Bang!
He finally threw the punch.

The monster controller, who was already a young man and had no physical advantage, was also knocked to the ground by the punch.

"This is just a part of the interest! Don't think it's over like this! I'm not that generous!" Ghost Snake, who once hated human beings because he was betrayed by humans and wanted to kill people, takes this kind of right and wrong very seriously, "You You must please this uncle as hard as the Peng boy did before!"

Maybe I didn’t take it seriously.

"I didn't do much to please him back then, right?" Peng turned to Shijia speechlessly.

"At least that's what he thinks," Shijia smiled helplessly, "But doesn't it matter? Was the previous battle serious?"

"If possible, it would be better not to kill anyone." Peng lowered his eyes. The light screen not far away still showed the tragic situation in the city caused by his previous confrontation with Shen. In addition, there was also feedback from a large number of citizens. .

Not far away, the raccoon dog who was also paying attention to the TV sighed:

“It feels like it’s not convenient to even go to eat.”

She has recently begun to learn to enjoy food, and the welcome she received from the citizens has made her particularly motivated to control monsters, but after today...

Worry, doubt and condemnation.

It took several months to build up the connections that supported the monster, but it only took a few battles in half a day to destroy them.

"But there are times when you have to make a choice, but when it comes to this..." Shijia ignored Raccoon Dog's complaints and just continued the conversation with Peng, "Peng, you are surprisingly very straightforward in your decision-making."

"Simply?"

"Yes, neat and tidy, it is a characteristic of a leader." Shijia sighed.

It's so simple that it seems like someone...who is it?

Suddenly, he remembered the 'lost memory' that Omer Linton had said.

Young man, red-haired young man?

Although I can't remember anything about it, I do feel that something is different.

I can’t think of anyone who is the captain or leader of the team from 5000 years ago...

At the same time, he has no memory of himself as a leader...

He subconsciously looked in the direction that Omer Linton left, and indeed saw him walking out of there, wearing that standard uniform.

The "Monster Eugenic Thought" uniform with white as the main color, supplemented by gold embellishments, and golden tassels, is even more complete than the one worn by Ma Zhongpeng. There are five dim red marks on the left arm.

This degree of completion is actually not surprising, because it is not a newly made new dress, but an old one.

Since everyone woke up in this era, they have been left alone. They don't look like someone's replacement, but they don't know who they belong to.

Ghost Snake and Shijia both admit that they are different from Raccoon Dog, and there are no gaps in their memories, but now it is hard to tell.

"It looks like a good fit for you, Mr. Linton." He took the initiative to greet me, friendly and enthusiastic.

When the other party wants something from you, it is natural to be so enthusiastic. Omer was not surprised by this. He just raised his hand and tugged on the golden bow tie in front of his neck, and then tugged on the slightly tight black shirt under the bow tie.

"It's still a little tight. The previous owner of this suit lacked some muscle mass."

"Is he the red-haired young man you mentioned before?"

"Yes, he is probably about 183cm tall, and his arm span is not much different from mine," Omo said, raising his hand to twist the bracelet and cuff on his right wrist, "But compared to dictation, the information is conveyed by pictures. It should be more intuitive.”

As these words fell, the light screen content that both Peng and Raccoon had noticed changed and turned into a cartoon-style fashionable man.

Whether it's a jacket that's short enough to expose the navel, or slightly cut trousers, or a special style of thick-soled shoes, they are all very trendy, and have their own style lines with everyone's styles modified from military uniforms. "Can you remember anything? Mr. Shijia, Mr. Ghost Snake, and...Brother Peng."

"Huh?" Peng was a little surprised that he would be called out, and subconsciously looked at Shen and Raccoon who were not called out.

"Knight Gurlitt and his assistant Erdaimu who you cannot contact are both monsters." The cane appeared in Omer's hand at some point, pointing at the light screen like a pointer, "And you remember The unstoppable Mr. Horseless..."

"Although he is the same person as you, there is also some speculation based on the fusion of human life and monster."

"He turned into a monster?" Shen, who had been silent before, reacted immediately.

"It's just a guess, I'm not entirely sure."

A conjecture derived from the easter egg at the end of the final chapter of "SSSS. Electro-Optical Machine King" is that Shima became the Dynatyranosaurus.

Although its core driving force is the fluke that "the audience instinctively wants their favorite characters to be alive", this conjecture does have considerable support, so much so that it can easily fall into Omer's eyes.

If this is true, it can be corroborated with the other two missing beings - whether they disappeared or had their memory concept removed, they are all monsters.

But also because this is just a guess, just a kind of reasoning, so he can't say it to death because he doesn't have evidence yet.

The evidence should be outside the universe, but before that, if you just want to understand the non-screen image of that existence...

He lowered his head and glanced at the uniform he was wearing.

Ten minutes ago, Omo asked Shijia and Raccoon Dog if they had any extra uniforms. In fact, it was just for this old uniform.

A young man of similar height to himself may have a slightly stooped posture because of his height - this is what his uniform told him.

Every wrinkle in it that requires a thorough ironing to slightly correct is a habit that has grown on this garment.

And besides that, wearing this outfit, facing these 'old friends' except Peng, what would he want to do?

He will want to laugh.

Yes, that cheerful and sunny smile, and a hearty greeting.

But when seeing a ghost snake, he may also smile with schadenfreude and want to laugh at how he could be afraid of a kid who is less than 20 years old.

No... don't think about this first.

What I should be thinking about is what I will do if someone wants to erase me——

"Hey! Omer Linton!"

The unkind words interrupted his immersed, simulated fantasy. He looked at the ghost snake who was always not very friendly, saw the fresh surprise in his eyes, and also looked at Ma who followed him and cast an embarrassed look. Zhongpeng.

There was also Shijia who looked at him in a daze.

"Can't you remember?"

His unkind eyes, which were a bit ruffian, turned calm again, calm and gentle, as if the temperament just now was just everyone's illusion.

"It doesn't matter if you can't remember it. What we are waiting for now is not to carry out this meaningless repeated attempt, but to wait for an antenna that can become a beacon for our positioning."

He said, looking at the time on the light screen, and then said happily, "The antenna is here," as the ground shook and everyone was almost unsteady.

"That is……"

"Silver Dragon, are there any new ones?"

Amidst the astonishment of the monster envoys, the fresh Galateron stood in a crouching stand-by posture in the distance as it splashed a burst of dust and exclamations upon landing.

At the same time, the communication frame belonging to Gilbalis was covered on the light screen that Omer had pulled back.

[The signal is good, the current situation has been confirmed, and space transmission is possible]

"Alright, fellow monster controllers, gather all the conditions and I sincerely invite you to go to another universe together. Please stay calm and quiet during the transmission."

-

"Galatron...is he ready to leave?"

3000 meters away from the abandoned factory where the monster's eugenic ideas are located, sitting in front of a coffee shop, holding a magazine, the young man in simple clothes and glasses raised his eyes and glanced at the civilized arbiter who attracted countless people to take photos.

"Then there's nothing to see."

Withdrawing his gaze, he took off his silver-framed glasses that had seen countless images disappear. He stood up calmly. Without any movement, a slit opened in front of him as a stream of mixed data opened.

After the slit, the pink-white Cherubon and the jet-black Baalmon X treated him with their own courtesy.

"Thank you for your hard work, let's check the other stages."

　Gilbalis and Omer, who is still working overtime.jpg
　　Tips: Baalmon

　　That is, the one who served as the villain of the first half of the fourth generation, and whose appearance is incompatible with his two colleagues.

　　Of course, here is the (good) form.

　　An angelic Digimon located in an extremely "good" position, its mission is to protect the "Kernel (God's Domain)" of the digital world, and is responsible for the path and knowledge of the digital world.

　　Together with Baalmon X, follow the observer Ormer Linton.
　　tips2: The observer version of Morrison Linton is still the guardian, has not experienced any accidents, and thinks he has a good relationship with the observer, but in fact...

　　tips3: The Omer-Linton if lines currently appearing are all more extreme versions.

　　The King of Beasts took a turn for the worse at several major turning points, almost as unlucky and cruel as Omer Linton, the teacher from another world line.

　　The observer is Omer Linton, who has the thickest heart and has no intention of having a close relationship with anyone.

　　Even the Digimon under his control are just a cooperative relationship where everyone gets what they need.

　　There is no trend in the main world line where Ormer and Witchmon are becoming more and more familiar.

　　A very boring version, but one that has seen the most interesting or 'interesting' stories, the real protagonist of the camera (crossed out)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)