The supervisor does not die from a debt

As for the supervisor's goal this time, it is the bird egg named "Little Beak" in the training department.It can absorb red damage and heal itself, and has a slightly lower resistance to black damage-isn't this a target tailored for [White Tyrant]!

With the struggling Miss Neha under her arm, the supervisor and Reimu passed by without a fight, and then rushed to the training department and pounded [White Tyrant] on the ground.

"I'm at the station, did you see the egg? It's something anomalous manifests. Do you have any ideas?"

[White Tyrant] Moved his hands and feet, looked at the supervisor angrily, and then at the [small beak] that was placed on the pedestal with a white background and only a red paint in the center.

After hesitating again and again, she tried to fire a few energy bombs at [Little Beak]. The supervisor nodded in satisfaction and patted her shoulder: "Come on, I am optimistic about you, although it is a pity that you won't be able to wait until you finish it. Go back obediently...I will come again, don't worry."

After speaking, the supervisor quickly rushed to the other direction carrying the weapon. The current situation is like this. As long as Nepujiya does not re-launch the backup system to suppress the force field for a moment, the progress of the meltdown will continue to deepen and vent. The abnormal convection that has always been suppressed.

Fortunately, the director's luck today...No, the strength is strong and able to handle these problems in a complete way. This did not allow the company to directly enter the mode of collapse.

"Chris, where is that [Apocalypse] now?"

"The Welfare Department Hall."

The supervisor rushed to the Intelligence Department without hesitation. In the lobby, a bird egg named "Long Arm" was placed. It has an unusual shape wrapped in bandages and has strange feather decorations. By the egg...but it doesn't matter.

Without hesitation, waving the weapon in his hand, the supervisor immediately jumped out of the four damage numbers. Among them, the most harmful'blue damage' was directly absorbed, and even made up for the damage caused by other types of damage.

Hmm...what should I do? This weapon is essentially forged by Bell using an unknown technique, which department commissioned it to forge. The supervisor only knows how to slash it, but he doesn't know how to control it?

"Brother... Supervisor, I'm in trouble, I know, Miss Ling has submitted information before. Just think about what kind of damage you want to use to destroy the other party, and you can do it, um, that's it."

Is such an idealist really not afraid of accidents?

The supervisor shook his head, the more high-end technology, the simpler the operation manual needed, right?

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PS: ...it is obvious that the ground is going to be roasted today, it's too much-ask for a ticket and ask for a reward, um, that's it!

839. Concentrate, things can be solved!

The supervisor held the extra-large sword in both hands, silently thinking of the need to remove the damage pattern of the'blue damage', the nebula on the blade changed, and then he wielded the weapon, leaving a deep engraving on the seemingly hard shell. mark.

The red, white and black damage suddenly jumped out, and the high frequency damage made the supervisor have no hesitation-if you want to say there is any danger in shooting, then you really can't say anything.

Several regular blue lines suddenly gathered from around the field of vision in a horizontal and vertical succinct gesture, and then concentrated on the [long arm] that was somewhat bumpy eggshell, and finally turned into several prismatic indicators marking different areas above. .

"This, is the most help I can do, ah, so busy, so busy, so busy, so many things are constantly running away... Brother, go on!"

Waved to Futaba, the supervisor sinks his heart. First, two swords killed the [big old man] who rushed towards him, and then grabbed the "little girl" who was about to escape and placed her on a nearby employee workbench. Go up, and then continue to wield the weapon, slashing precisely to each marked location.

The huge amount of damage caused the entire dome to tremble, and the scarlet liquid slowly flowed out from the damage, and soon infiltrated the entire eggshell wrapped in bandages, but even so, it did not move at all, just like real Just like an egg.

Hmm...it should not be, so the supervisor did not stop, and continued to beat the dome, causing it to suffer irresistible damage, suddenly a crisp ding sound came from the lower level of the company.

An indescribable sensation that seemed to be able to stretch the soul into a whiteboard spread from under his feet to the top of his head. The supervisor slapped the spirit, and then continued to beat the weird bird egg.

Apocalypse Birdhas a special ability that can lift a scale and let it weigh all the'sin' and cause a considerable amount of blue damage.

But it is clear that there are only abnormalities in the company that can suffer from this kind of injury. The supervisor himself ignores and will not suffer from this high-level injury.

A dim eyeball logo suddenly appeared in front of the supervisor. Before he knew what it was, the logo broke instantly, as if nothing had happened.

Probably some mechanism was triggered and then disappeared because of its ineffectiveness. Don't care.

[Long Arm] The damage was quickly hit by the supervisor for half of the time. It trembled and became damaged. In the hideous wound, a huge crimson eye fell on the ground, as if staring at the supervisor.

However, the supervisor didn’t care. He struck the [Long Arm] seriously until the last trace of damage disappeared from sight-it stopped all actions abruptly, and then it shattered directly, and it was looming. The lingering light also suddenly shrank and faded.

At the same time, the supervisor only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a translucent, crayon-like picture appeared in his sight.

'Gao Niao's head, who has been looking up at the sky, can't lift it anymore...'

A certain sense of being restrained and oppressed suddenly disappeared. At the same time, the roar of the beast seemed to be coming from farther away, but the supervisor never heard the crisp metal hitting the ground again.

Similarly, the blue damage that spread to the entire company has never been launched again—this thing might be suppressed in this way.

The supervisor obviously skipped a lot of steps, putting the suppression that should have caused huge damage and could be considered a'tribulation' completely on his shoulders.

Shaking off the blood stains on his hands, the supervisor waved his hand to Futaba, and continued to rush towards the disciplinary department with his weapon.If I remember correctly, there is an egg called [Big Eye] there.

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The running will never stop until the suppression is completed.The supervisor was anxiously tapping his toes in the elevator, thinking about why he had become so brave... In the end, he could only be attributed to the warm texture that lingers all the time, and the "inspiration" with the green leaf atmosphere. He became fearless.

But it is not reckless, but bravery in the true sense.

Rushing into the disciplinary department as if kicking the door, the supervisor started to see Reimu who was holding two weapons, slashing against [Nothing], and by the way, still fighting [Smiling Corpse Mountain].

He shook the metal shards that had just been suppressed by the [Magic Girl], and shouted: "Do you need help? Or I'm just here to watch!"

"Solve the problems you need to solve, don't ask me...well." When Reimu replied, after being chopped with blood all over his face by [Nothing], he indifferently condensed the red halo, making them look like masks. Generally fixed on the face.

The supervisor shrugged, ignoring the crazy Reimu, and meditating on the type of damage he needed. In the weapon in his hand, there was a slight change in the eternal starry sky.

Then he raised the blade and slashed hard on the eggshell of [Big Eye]. The counter-shock force transmitted back was insignificant, and the supervisor was wondering if this should be the case, and suddenly pulled away and left.

Rushing to the nearby corridor, the supervisor is a sword facing the air, and the "Amber Twilight" hidden in the air, that is, an assassin bug hidden in the air, is directly shot out of the prototype, and then two swords smash it. Died in the hallway, walked to the wall-mounted phone that was ringing non-stop.

"Hello, this is Miss Mary, and I am at the elevator door now."

A vague and hoarse voice came from the microphone, and the supervisor nodded happily: "Very well, I'm in the corridor of the disciplinary department. Come here."

"Huh, eh?"

Before Lianlian felt weird, the supervisor turned around and shoveled it up and slashed, using the power of his whole body to pierce an assassin bug, and then nailed it to the wall.

Let it continue to struggle, the supervisor just kept twisting the weapon in his hand, and constantly reducing the opponent's damage slot, until the last minute, this anomaly was judged dead.

"Uh...it's disgusting, so disgusting, why do I have to do this kind of thing—hey!"

Suddenly turning sideways, the supervisor avoided a knife from behind, and then directly wrapped his hand back, and directly clamped the undetected love under his arm.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The supervisor knocked on her little head, drew the weapon from the wall and flicked it, and then put it on her shoulders: "Call brother. Forget it, do me a favor, and then remember to avoid everything you see. Can it be done?"

"Yeah! Lianlian will work hard to help my sister!"

The supervisor sighed and felt that it was time for him to give up trying to persuade her to change her words. Anyway, it was useless...

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