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"Omosan, what did you say about Miss Akane's condition just now?"

Without Bajak's support inside, the dream supported only by Bajak's real body is slowly collapsing.

And it is foreseeable that in the reality where Zero, Gullit and other beings are prepared, Bajak will most likely be killed on the spot once he materializes.

So they don't have much time here.

And Omo had to admit that he might have overestimated Hei Qian's psychological endurance.

How could you just pull the switch without even saying hello?

As for screaming in fear?

What's going on with this psychological quality?

How did Xiao Qian stimulate her over there?

Seeing that his sharp fingertips were 'cut' in half by the space, Omo, who had no need to continue to maintain this form, lost his power, and Ma Zhongpeng, who could only feel existence and hear sounds before, reappeared Beside him.

The two of them stood high on the ruins that were clear after the rain but full of water. Omo looked down at the water surface reflecting the blue sky, while Ma Zhongpeng was obviously still concerned about the previous situation.

After getting rid of Bajak, Omer did a series of operations that he did not mention to him. Although he did not hinder him, he gave some support, but he did not know exactly what happened.

Just sharing the behavior and vision of Nikikalis, I saw that there seemed to be two Miss Akane in the narrow room.

There's even a dangerous-looking... creature on the wall?

Or mechanical?

It should be mechanical, right?

Thinking back to the head he saw for a few seconds, and the flashing light on the part that looked like teeth, this young man who had been trapped here for a long time and did not receive as much information as he did in reality only felt that the questions were coming one after another. It’s hard to be as leisurely as Omersan and lower your head to look at the water.

But what he didn't know yet was that the water surface that Omo saw reflected at this moment was not a clear sky, but circuit cities that looked like they were inverted.

The current controller of this universe once exiled him, and the past controller gave him the right to return. In the end, after he struggled to stand firm, he still retained the abnormal vision of looking in from the outside.

That is the vision of a high-dimensional person, which is enough to break through the false stage prepared by the stage designer for insiders.

But the reality we see now is far from enough to change the status quo.

"Compared with her condition, don't you care about yourself?" Omo looked back from that special scene and looked at the stunned Apeng.

"Myself……?"

Ma Zhongpeng's reaction was like that of an unconscious guy. He thought subconsciously and then immediately realized: "Shouldn't it be necessary? If this world is destroyed, should I be able to come out normally?"

"Come out? It's worth mentioning that there is already a Ma Zhongpeng in the real world, and you...have been trapped here for two months, right?"

"Eh? Then I..."

"We appeared here after falling asleep." Homao said.

"...I became another dream of mine?"

Totally ridiculous.

This was obviously a hard fact to accept, and the voice of the boy in military uniform was trembling slightly.

Homais understood his fear.

What is captured in a dream cannot be reproduced in reality.

In the same way, things saved in dreams may not be brought to reality...

"Then if this world is destroyed, will I disappear? Omersan?"

The possibility is quite high, but obviously this cannot be the answer.

After a slight silence, Omer raised his hand and raised his index finger: "Actually, this dream world is also an electronic world built based on the rules of the computer world."

"That……"

"In other words, this place is both a dream and not a dream."

Without giving him time to panic, Omo interrupted him and continued the conversation arrogantly: "So, in such a fragile code with ambiguous rules, there should be room to re-grasp the boundaries."

As he spoke, the hanging fingers in his hand held a model worker who was gradually becoming a warehouse manager.

【Galatron】

Once his replacement came along, Omer barely had to use it.

"Ma Zhongpeng, have you ever driven a car? A four-wheeled one."

"Eh? I've never opened it before."

"I haven't opened it before," Omo, seeing that he didn't have any comfort conditions, simply changed his mind, "Then use your own power to control it."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to lift the card, and Ma Zhongpeng saw that the card suddenly released an expanding and rising black mist.

In the blink of an eye, the black mist turned into a huge high-speed pillar tens of meters high, and the silver dragon, who had met several times, also appeared in the halo of the black mist.

Kneel down on one knee in a standby position.

However, the main camera on its head is still dim as if it has not been activated.

"Control, integrate, assimilate with it, merge into the rules of this world, and then find the boundary to connect with reality. This is your chance to truly appear independently on the other side, otherwise you have to gamble on your integration with another you. possible."

"To be honest, it's not safe, and it's also very inconvenient. After all, he's on a different path than you, and he even has a girlfriend."

"Eh?"

"Don't let the word "girlfriend" change the focus, you brat in adolescence." Omo patted Ma Zhongpeng's shoulder vigorously to bring him back to his senses and said speechlessly, "Have you not seen that movie "The King of Electric Machines"? Is that so? The focus is not on that, but on your current decision!"

"Are you going to resign yourself to fate? Or are you going to try it yourself?"

"I……"

To be honest, neither side sounded very likely, so it was hard for Ma Zhongpeng not to hesitate. I was just thinking about the class I returned to before I came here, thinking about my classmates, and thinking about my grandma and mother... No, in fact, I didn’t need to think so much. Ma Zhongpeng’s mind was a mess, just thinking about it. It’s just a matter of breaking free from this current state.

Just for the sake of pure freedom, his eyes can bloom with the red light that belongs to a monster controller.

"Omersan! I want to choose the outcome myself!"

"Then control it, feel its presence, shout its name."

In the accelerating collapse of the city and even the world, Omer moved his body, allowing Ma Zhongpeng to face the sleeping silver dragon, and softly recited the special code that belonged to Gulit.

"Special Signature to Save a Soul."

Abbreviated as S.S.S.S.

That is a special signature that can save souls, but on the battlefield where it is better to return to Taiwan, it is a different story:

Scarred Souls Shine like Stars/Scarred Souls Shine like Stars.

Omo, who had no intention of dissuading Ashong Peng from returning to that path, just felt that the first one was more suitable for a monster user.

-

Wake up from dream.

Omer suddenly opened his eyes and saw the still familiar stairwell, and the raccoon dog standing on the next step leaning against the wall and playing with his mobile phone, leaving his back behind.

There was also Shen watching the live broadcast on the other side.

What kind of? A vigil?

What kind of night watch team are you two?

Omo, whose expression was inevitably subtle, coughed: "I'm awake."

"Eh? Ah!"

He obviously pretended to cough as a reminder, but he was still startled. His feet fell and he almost fell. Omo grabbed him by the back of the collar and said, "Why did the person who prevented me from falling almost fall? "

"Uh... well, I'm standing firm, let go first."

The energetic lady's face was heated up by embarrassment and shame, and she almost lost her vitality.

Shen didn't care at all about the atmosphere here. He just raised the live broadcast on his mobile phone towards Omo: "You can just catch the explosion of the Bajak monster's body now."

"Don't think that Hei Qian is the same as a necromancer who can release corpse explosions." The demon looked at the scene and was speechless. "Ah, the live broadcast was cut off. It seems that Gullit has also released a repair beam."

"Well," Shen took back his phone, looked at it, and nodded, "Where are you going?"

Since the days when Omer was 'skipped', this monster controller who is the most powerful monster controller has probably been used to seeing monsters that cannot be controlled be destroyed, and then Gullit will finish the repairs and clean up the ground. process.

But I’m still not used to Omo’s behavior of handing back the phone and walking down.

No need to greet you, right? he thinks.

It was already very late at this point. Although he didn't feel tired after sharing his energy with the monsters, it was different for those who were not monster users.

They will all come back to rest on their own.

"Go meet another companion."

As he said this, he walked to the hall and stood in front of the Junk computer, looking at the screen where Yuta Hibiki might fly out later.

In his hand is a card box containing monster cards.

Just as he expected, the cards vibrated.

The tremor gradually increased in intensity, and when it was about to reach its peak - there was a squeaking sound.

Two white lights flew out from it, and then looked at each other.

He didn't expect anyone to show up taking the same route as him.

Of course, the ‘veterans’ who are familiar with the road will still have an extra layer of doubts.

I wonder why it is the 'senior' who is supposed to be outside, fighting side by side with his previous self, and he is still wearing...

"Peng?" Shen, who was wearing a white dress, spoke first.

He immediately recognized who the other party was. After all, he also found that the other party was in a similar state to himself.

There is a monster hidden inside the body.

The unusual wavelength is the most direct proof.

"Eh? Is it Peng?"

Raccoon Dog, who seemed to have finally sorted out his mood, also walked out of the stairs. When he saw Apeng who was still lying on the ground, he was suddenly surprised and said:

"Where have you been in the past two months? It's obvious that Shen has been here very steadily. That guy from Ghost Snake even claimed that Shen had harmed you at first, but Omo gave him two sticks."

"?" Omo, who was enjoying watching this, couldn't help but raise a question mark.

After all, he himself had no memory of this.

And these words seemed to finally give Ma Zhongpeng, who was aware of his surroundings, some sense of reality. He turned to look at Omo and shouted excitedly:

"Omersan! I succeeded!"

"Of course, I believe you can succeed."

Amid the doubts around him, Omo nodded with an approving smile and stretched out his palm to him.

"But next, I'm afraid you need some mental preparation to face your other self."

I didn't pay attention when I was arranging it, but I realized it after I finished writing it. In terms of color tone, the original Galatron (not the dark gold enhanced by Omo) and the uniform of the monster's eugenic thought go well together. They are both mainly white. color, with gold accents.

It's really suitable for monsters.

This is a great coincidence, just like Shen used the monster seed to absorb Pengma's emotions, and then integrated it into himself to transform into the word-talking monster Gakula. The color tone of its initial shape was also designed according to Shen's impression color.

The physical sign that was emphasized was Shen's three-strand braid, which in Gakula's case became the golden braid on the back of his head.