"He said that?"
Just a few minutes before Akane Shinjo was found by the executioners, she was at the teleportation platform in the west area of Tianmen City.
Section Chief Mazawa was watching the wild beast that galloped into the clouds, and then emerged from the clouds in the next second, throwing out huge pieces of armor like scrap metal from its claws.
King Hypa Airei is really a name that lacks intimidation... Section Chief Mazawa, who doesn’t know much about tokusatsu culture, still doesn’t know what the forms with the word Hypa are. .
I just think this monster deserves a more domineering name.
"Yes, he even said that as long as we let him get that, he can help us defeat King Hypa Ailei."
Section Chief Mazawa couldn't help but chuckle and said: "Ha, he is a much crazier young man than I thought."
"As long as you refuse, I will immediately stop his arrogance." The executor obviously felt that this request would not be approved, so he just made a routine report.
But his words still surprised Section Chief Mazawa, who was familiar with him: "You can't handle that kid?"
This executor was one of his best men and was known for his cold and tough style. The section chief thought that he didn't need any 'strong' proof from him to deal with a child.
"He...is a bit evil," the executor, who was born as an aborigine in Tianmen City, was not ideal in terms of literary quality, and the vocabulary used to describe the young man was also a bit poor, "like a student from the astrology department. .”
"It was obviously the first time we met, but he could tell me that I went to the botanical garden in the morning, who I met, and what Terra cuisine I had for lunch. He also said that he knew that I was just afraid of trouble and didn't want to deal with his matter. This application actually does not violate According to the rules, if I really don’t intend to deal with it, he will file a complaint against me.”
"...It sounds like you're really being eaten to death," the section chief sighed calmly, not caring that a 'shooting star' flew overhead from time to time. "I thought you, a guy who doesn't even have a girlfriend, would spend this life. There will be no nemesis."
A picture like a meteor flying through the sky bloomed above his head. It was a picture of countless tracking missiles performing a gorgeous chase like a "banma show" in mid-air, and most of them actually hit the giant beast.
Even though the latter flew very fast and had flexible movements, it was still huge in size. It let out a low roaring hiss of pain due to obvious injuries.
Just a light wound.
The giant beast was not knocked down by this. After roaring, it sprinted and swung its claws more aggressively. The crystals inlaid on its back shone with dazzling purple light one by one. The soldiers divided into two groups and extended towards the air-piercing claws and fierce tail flicks. ,
There were hundreds of meters of blade light between the claws, and a thick arc of nearly a thousand meters was drawn at the tail. They were released together, filling in each other's gaps to create a dense AOE wall, directly creating several smoking ship hulls and Gundam's fall.
There are also differences between Gundams.
Some Gundams have turned three red to avoid the high-energy light sprayed by King Airei, but some Gundams are like youthful creations that parody the original version. Not only did they die under the electric arc at the tail of the AOE skills, but their marksmanship was also poor when they were alive. Injuring teammates by accident and eliminating the possibility of a mole may be to gain awakening for teammates.
As for some mecha operators who are lighter and more like carrying weapons, their performance is even worse.
Among them, there are some who seem to have extremely weak defenses. They seem to believe in the mysterious reason of 'the less they wear, the higher their defense power'. They are covered by the breath of no mercy.
I hope I have spent a lot of money to buy remodeling insurance, otherwise I will have to go back and charge my soul to choose other secondary services.
Like some vampire, be an electronic ghost or something.
If you are more optimistic, you can feel that although this giant beast is powerful enough, it is not so terrifying that it will cause people to lose their souls.
Although excessively powerful electrical energy can also have unpredictable effects on the soul, most of it is not so bad.
But I didn't expect that he could breathe... He really looked like a dragon... After working in Tianmen City for so many years, he had seen many dragons from other worlds and couldn't help but sigh.
Then the person on the other end of the call was still wondering: "I don't think this is the same thing. Section chief, please stop laughing at me and just say no."
"What are you rejecting? The director made a guarantee for him before. Let me go and talk to the people at the Frontier Lighthouse."
By the way, why don't you plan to open the sub-version of the Meta field that was created during the original technology exchange?
The damage caused by that thing now is much more exaggerated than yesterday's Mechagodzilla. It's time to open that thing to prevent further damage, right? By the way, let the TV station start live broadcast recording and make up for part of the losses with film and television entertainment.
Section Chief Mazawa was thinking in his mind.
There was clearly such a thing but he had never used it a few times, and he often couldn't figure out what it was thinking.
.
"Eh?"
On the other end of the call, the executor, who had long lost the cold attitude in others' evaluations, looked back speechlessly and looked at the young man who was still reading the beta system experiment record log with a complicated heart.
Did the director give a guarantee?
I'm afraid if these words spread, it will cause a shock in the unit, right?
At least a dozen versions of the rumor began to spread, and then an internal investigation was started for more than 250 people who spread the rumor. He knew the law and violated the law and received an additional penalty... None of these existed. After all, he would not talk nonsense, and he understood why the section chief was willing. Tell him this.
He just looked back at the young man and conveyed to him the news that the conspiracy had succeeded with some displeasure.
"What is a conspiracy? Why do you have to say it so ugly~"
The young man who got the news was obviously in a very happy mood, and even his tone was higher, as if he was sure that he would get the props.
To be honest, the executor never understood his confidence and could only attribute it to the perception that he was probably a student of astrology.
Just like that horse racing girl named Fu Lai, her fortune telling on the TV station was always quite accurate, but because the contents of the fortune telling were very ordinary, it was far less unpleasant than the young man in front of him.
What terrible things are you assuming about me?
Noticing that the executor was staring at him, thinking about something, and even showing a look of disgust, Omo knew that his previous performance had made the other person feel uncomfortable, so when he was happy that his goal was achieved, he also treated him. beckoned:
"Don't look like that. Let me give you a promotion suggestion."
"If you want me to take you back to fight with the monsters, don't even think about it." The executor's attitude was very firm.
"You don't need to take it, I'm talking about a more relaxed way."
"Are you really planning to go?" The executor's face twitched. It was difficult to understand why this young man was willing to rush into such a dangerous place. The conditions he mentioned before were just a case of the other party's hotheadedness.
"I'm going for revenge, of course I'm going."
When he heard the young man say this, he looked down upon it.
Can such words be said in such a casual manner? The executor wanted to say something, but was blocked by the other party's immediate actions.
"Okay, don't talk about this!"
"Let me tell you, look here, here, and here..."
The young man shared his terminal screen, and there was a desktop pet hanging in the corner that seemed familiar to the executor. It seemed to be saying something, but the executor could not hear any sound.
He could only hear the young man talking and drawing dots and lines on the electronic map:
"Yes, yes, there is also this bridge. Although it may be difficult for you executors to allocate manpower to pay attention to this, but as long as you can call at least 11 people and squat on these eight routes, there is a 50% chance of squatting That woman is the one who dressed exaggeratedly before."
The executor caught the other person's pause and corrected the other person's adjectives, even though he was half-assed in his report:
"Her name is Bentham Caroline. She was a traveler from the Pit Star 2426 years ago and was named the King of Thing."
