Kelif: [Do you think your adoptive father thought this way? Think you won't be able to make friends or something? ]
Snake: [Yeah, I think too much, it’s not impossible to be friends with omnics, not to mention there are netizens like Kelif. ]
The familiar monster showcase, the familiar demon and the mechanical Wind Demon.
One was sitting on a gaming chair, fiddling with the terminal and flipping through web pages related to Tianmen City. Another person poked out from under a wide cloak an arm that had no metal elements and was just covered in leather, with a sharp mechanical claw at the end. With his fingers, he fiddled with the mold in front of him.
This scene has a sense of life that deviates from the terrifying appearance.
The frequent popping up of dialogue bubbles also adds a sense of absurd comics.
[It sounds like you don’t plan to meet me at all~] Kelif dragged out the end of his words. Even the text in the speech bubble had a playful tilde, but he did not ignore the gray in his hand. clay sculpture.
The fingertips were clearly too sharp, but they drew fine lines on the clay that was just a lump of clay.
[It’s just a general reference to netizens. Do you want to meet with me? ] The demon slid the progress bar on the light screen and stared at the photos taken at strange angles on the previous page.
Those photos were all taken of the Tianmen. There are space cracks visible to the naked eye around the huge star gate. The cracks are not completely black but a complete corner of the scenery.
Through the separately placed animation, you can even see that the scene in the crack is actually changing rapidly. Only photography with a sufficiently precise structure and fast enough capture can analyze the normal scene at that moment.
[No, wouldn’t it be terrible if I saw a real snake and found it was different from the one I came into contact with? ]
The fingers were brought together to smear the clay, and the clay already had some identifiable outlines. Kaif bowed slightly, and his huge and ferocious faceplate showed his incomparable concentration.
[Yeah, both sides have this worry, so don’t make fun of me. ]
In fact, if you look at the news in Jiemen District, you might be able to see yourself interviewed for the college entrance examination, but Omo didn't mention it.
The demon just glanced at the model he created, and then raised his finger to slide on the light screen again. The newly retrieved building name was reflected in the blood-colored vertical pupils under the eye holes of the exoskeleton's face.
[No, I think the little snake doesn’t really care about me, right? And the little snake might have guessed what I would be like, right? ]
Kelif still didn't raise his head, and the moist clay under his hands already had a layered and bulging outline.
[If you have such a habit, you will subconsciously piece together a model of a person, from living habits to career to possible inner activities. ]
[Guessing based on the tone of voice through the holster does not even have a 50% success rate. I am not willing to take the gamble]
After adding the marked web pages to his collection, the devil began to search for a new place name. This time it was a landmark: Tsuburaya No. 8 Hall. There were many Ultraman sculptures erected on the screen on the web page.
[Does this mean to reassure me, little snake]
[Just stating the facts, by the way, you are pinching...King Red? ]
Kelif was still focused, but the demon had turned to look at the clay under his hand. The colorless embryo had a clear enough outline, and the thick and long neck like a colorless corn cob was undoubtedly the classic skeleton monster.
Although always regarded as the corn monster...
[Yes, I discovered yesterday that it is missing in this exhibition hall]
Kelif seemed to be very ingenious. As the progress progressed, the movements of his fingers became more and more careful, and he never raised his head when answering the words.
But thanks to the fact that the kiss part is just a closed helmet with screens side by side, there is no problem of air blowing onto the clay no matter how much he talks.
[Uploading pictures will allow the data calculation model to be placed, right? ]
[That would be boring. Monsters must be born from the hands bit by bit to be the real creator. And it’s rare that here you can create more freely without those troublesome gadgets. Little snake, you have such an attitude. It’s just the creator’s negligence! ]
I'm not a creator, how did this topic change? Saving tools is the reason why you came here, right?
He had already responded in his heart, but on the surface he was a calm demon, and just asked: [Dare I ask if there is any literary creation]
[There is no Anke novel that you like to read, Little Snake. I don’t like the kind of creation that is too random]
[Meaning that there are novels other than Anke? ]
[No, I once sent a script plan to the Special Photography Association, but it was rejected because the proportion of monsters was too large.] Kelif touched on the last details and recounted the original failure in a brisk tone.
[Isn’t it because there are too many villains? ]
[That's a monster, isn't it strange? ]
[Wouldn’t it be nice to let monsters replace heroes? Monsters can also be heroes]
As soon as the devil finished saying this, he saw Kelif's hand paused and his entire visor turned around. The scarlet V-shaped lenses were facing him, and a pair of eyes seemed to be looking at him carefully.
[Uh, did I say something wrong? ]
Yao thought that the last time he was scrutinized like this was when they first met in the chat room. The other party looked at his devilish appearance.
Then the other party lost interest, probably because he felt that the alien element of the devil's shape was a bit weak.
[Little snake, are you serious? ]
With his arms retracted under the cloak, and standing up straight again, Kelif was actually a little taller than the devil. His slightly glowing eyes behind the blood-colored lenses looked down at him.
However, he saw the devil in the other party's serious eyes, savored what he just said, and was convinced again:
[seriously]
[Then I hope you can persevere, little snake,] saying that, Kelif reached out his hand towards the completed model again, [INSTANCE DOMINATION]
The moment the words meaning control by example are spoken, the colorless model is painted with a simple earthy color.
[A bit more colorful, right? ] The demon crossed his arms and looked at the model.
[King Red should be more earthy gray]
[The seventh and eighth generations are this color! And there is also the 12th generation EX in full red! ] Kelif raised his finger and said firmly.
[If you want to talk about red, Dekai Episode 7 is also the one] [Yes, yes, Dekai Episode 7 is also... What is Dekai? ]
Kelif, who was originally in a state of enthusiasm for discussing monsters, suddenly cooled down when he heard the unfamiliar topic.
[I have a friend who is a time traveler and will send me internal magazines. There are many special photos of different worlds in them, but they have never been circulated.]
For example, the original works of Orb, Zeta, Dekai, etc. have not appeared in the world. Perhaps it is because the time travelers have not finished reading it themselves, or perhaps for other reasons... Omo did not go into details.
The devil just said, looking down at the model made by the other party, and then seriously suggested:
[Have you considered opening a handmade model shop? ]
[No plan. ] With a swipe of his hand, the essentially virtual room responded to the operation with the homeowner's authority. As if wrapped in telekinesis, King Red's model flew out of thin air to a model booth in the corner, and closed the glass lid.
[You, on the other hand, plan to go to Tsuburaya to see the monsters? ]
The webpage next to the devil is still the same, and there is no "visible only" anti-peeping setting, but Kelif can see it at a glance.
[Any suggestions? ] If the devil believed that he was a monster addict like Kalief, he must have visited such a pilgrimage site long ago.
[There is an urban legend recently, saying that a monster model comes to life in a display cabinet near the corridor. ]
Such a strange answer made the devil startled, and then he said:
[Then I will confirm the authenticity for you at that time]
[Then you have to work hard for the exam, but you can’t just come here to be lazy. Shouldn’t you be studying for the exam? ]
[Go right now, go right now]
The demon, pretending to be tired, walked towards the retreating circle.
