C minor is like a shadow full of eyes, and the claustrophobic and dull violin sound creates an airtight wall.
It seems to be woven with coldness and sinisterness.
When you pay attention to the sound of the piano, the darkness will grow with your thoughts, winding and dense like an ivy.
Then when you are deeply immersed in sadness and sadness, and feel extremely dark——
The sudden electronic sound broke through the darkness, with a pale blue arc of electricity, mixed with a little trembling laughter.
That's right, chuckle.
There is no doubt that the businessman is sure that someone is laughing across from him. The laughter echoes in this small visiting room, and it is a familiar yet unfamiliar sound.
But just when he was trying to distinguish, the laughter stopped and turned into a calm question:
"Do you like my remix?"
This sound...
A voice that was more recognizable than laughter made the businessman's brows suddenly tighten.
"Linton?"
"it's me."
"Do you even do electronic processing on your sound?"
"...Maybe so." Sitting in front of the single transparent wall, his tail picked up the demon and touched it left and right in boredom.
I am too lazy to explain that this kind of vibrato sound quality belongs to the vocal resonance under the unique structure of the demon state.
For him who had just restored a wave of Devil May Cry 5m20 music rhythm, he was still a little playful at this moment, especially since he was holding a small card between his sharp claws.
It showed a dark purple beast with teeth and claws, and the name of ?????? was printed below it.
The behemoth Behemoth, which can only be compared to the unity of a group of beasts, as the bearer of the earth, may be far more powerful than the attribute Demon King Beast mentioned by Bize.
What is something related to the earth called?
King Magagulante, right? It is of earth attribute... Omer briefly recalled the scene at that time.
To talk about the specific performance of King Gulant, we still have to go back and make up for Bize's supplementary gift package.
Now, he is holding this card that has replaced most of his remuneration, and it is rare that he has not entered a cooling-off period for consumption.
After all, Behemoth's power extraction opportunities generally cannot be bought with money.
He had to participate in the handling of the situation and clear the suspicion through the two security bureaus of the Jiemen District. He also had the approval of Behemoth and the intermediary assistance of Miss Mudstone as the translator, so that he could have this card.
Even though this is just like the frozen star Grozam's card, it does not have the ability to self-recover and needs to be recharged from time to time, but in terms of output...
Although it can't beat a combined deck like Thunder Killer and Galatron King.
But in terms of single card power, it is better than Galatron, second only to Ace Killer, and can definitely rank second in his deck.
It is just a card that loses some energy after being used once and needs to be recharged frequently.
Asking Behemoth to draw some power to recharge or something... It seems unrealistic when I think about it, but it's not impossible to go and record a disc for it if I have nothing to do. It's best to find another reason to invite Miss Mudstone to go with him.
"..."
Let’s think about that kind of thing later.
When he thought of the similar and malicious smiles he had seen Qianming, Miss Lapland and Miss Nian, Omo's mood was no longer so relaxed and happy.
They actually want to get involved in this kind of thing... Although it is understandable that the latter two are somewhat reciprocating the favor, and at the same time they are probably a little itchy, this idea is still too abrupt.
"Hey, are you really silent?"
When his mind was wandering, his mouth was silent.
The other end of the call was equally silent. At this point, it seemed that the businessman was impatient.
Some of this was due to the anxiety of being arrested a second time.
But some credit goes to Omer's actions at the beginning.
In the dark visiting room that was completely airtight and without even a guard, the sudden and cold music could easily draw the other person's attention in.
This time to 'fuck you! 'Then the music changed and it was a different kind of surprise, Fuck.
It's one thing to put it in a battle, but it's another thing to put it in a dark and quiet environment.
It's just... This is actually something Omo rarely does. He does it casually without a clear purpose.
Just seeing the anxious look on the businessman on the opposite screen, I suddenly thought of playing a prank on him.
It was a very successful prank... Looking at the businessman's slightly bowed expression, Omer thought to himself.
He did not return to his human appearance, but continued to maintain his unique demonic voice quality: "I have ten minutes to talk to you. Although I want to help you, I don't think there is much to say."
This is a lie, all of it.
What the God Blessing Sound Class said was that he could interrogate him until the police arrived, but it took more than 20 minutes for someone from the police headquarters to arrive.
But isn’t it common sense that prison visits last for ten to fifteen minutes?
Omo doesn't mind acting 'normal' in front of the other person.
Don't make the other person feel that you are special, and don't make the other person feel that the other person is special.
"There's nothing to say..." the businessman murmured to himself, then suddenly raised his head and looked at the dim wall directly in front of him, "Don't you have anything... that interests you?"
He wanted to talk about that card, and wanted to say Mefilas' name directly, but when he thought that it would directly expose each other's identities, he restrained himself from cutting off the communication.
But actually... Omer didn't mind him speaking out.
The security bureaus of the two realms greeted each other, and Omo's identity as a lurker in the Hall of Return was also protected here. The monitoring personnel at this moment were eager to hear something about this.
But to be honest, the businessman probably really doesn’t plan to make a comeback.
"Of course, but this is also the second time you'attack' me, right? Do you think this is a coincidence?"
"It's not just Mefilas who is making a comeback. I don't like this idiom either."
As he said that, Omer glanced at the light screen that suddenly lit up.
[The guy escaped without a trace]
With the green changing binary background, it looks like a message from Digimon.
He turned around and looked at the businessman again, but his sharp fingers touched the light screen and tapped slowly.
"Maybe what I want doesn't deserve my 'sympathy' for you."
[Then don’t chase me, there will be a chance to meet]
Bellstarmon: [Are you sure? 】
The businessman hesitated for a moment: "...I will give you what you want, please call me a 'lawyer'!"
"Will it be a one-time thing?" Homa asked, typing blindly with his fingers again.
【the third time】
This is the third time Witchmon, or Bellstarmon said, 'Are you sure?' 'Yes.
You can't break past records just because you become the Ultimate.
Bellstarmon: [...Okay...just trust your partner]
Omer put down his hand slightly, glanced at the sexy girl emerging from the emerald green background screen on the screen, and then looked back.
"Those three of your helpers are all disposable monster cards. Even the identity of those who acted in the dream can't be traced, but they did it very cleanly."
He continued to torture the businessman.
"I just didn't think about getting caught."
"The finished product! Delivered using the installment logistics key model! How about it? Can you hire a lawyer for me!"
The businessman said nervously: "I want to name him, I know a lawyer from the Dragon Clan!"
"Um...okay."
The devil in trouble said, but the flames in his eyes rose a little, and he looked up at the camera in the upper right corner with a red indicator light that seemed to be staring at him.
"I'll get you a lawyer," he said, standing up from his chair.
"So just wait."
He turned around and took down the portable folding DJ stand that an enthusiastic listener had prepared for him.
The performance attracted many audiences, many of whom were very technical talents, which was an unexpected surprise.
But for now, it would be better to go talk to the monitor.
With this thought in mind, he nodded as the two knights saluted and walked out of the visiting room.
He was inclined to let the businessman go out again, after all, the value was still there.
But it’s hard to say whether the police will think so, and they won’t be able to persuade them at that time.
But before that...
Omer turned to look at the Bellstarmon standing in the terminal light screen.
"Aren't you going to change back?"
"Are you so anxious to let me change back?"
"Once you are familiar with the power of the ultimate state, you may not be willing to transform into the mature stage again."
"Where did you find it?" Ms. Belstad looked at him leisurely, leaning on several app icons.
"I had a similar experience."
Omer raised his left hand and shook the Behemoth card on it.
To be honest, every time I release the power in the monster card to complete the combination, the suppression is really hard and the physical exertion is really high, but the fulfilling feeling of mastering that power is also really ecstasy.
Every time I exit the transformation, I feel a sense of loss and emptiness, no matter how many times.
"Okay~"
Bellstad helplessly threw away the pistol in his hand, and fired a shot at his smooth abdomen with both the mermaid line and the vest line.
The sound of gunshots and muffled grunts mixed together, causing Omer to frown slightly.
Looking at the egg-shaped shape that suddenly gathered the countless strips of digital spirit that enveloped her, she couldn't help but ask: "Is it necessary to be like this?"
"In my ultimate body, I am almost insulated from the control of magic." After the digital spirit dissipated, the red-clothed witch reappeared, Shi Shiran said, "Being able to experience pain like this is already the result of a long period of exploration."
"Achieved by self-mutilation..."
It's not P3 Kitaro. Omo was a little speechless. He was silent for a few seconds before saying, "How about I get a Tyrannosaurus?"
"Evil...don't."
"Okay." Omo replied simply.
He didn't really like bringing that kind of thing. Seeing the other person's disgusted face, he might as well turn around and think about something else.
"If you don't say this, I guess you have another job to throw to me." Witchmon said suddenly, his face close to the screen, and he looked towards the visiting room that was moving away.
This surprised Omer, and then he smiled and said: "You guessed it right, Miss Rudolf sent me the second information about the symbol of Yuechi, and I also need you to help me confirm the status of Yugel Company's dream project. .”
"Yuger Company?"
"The biggest suspect this time."
"OK."
"It's really surprising to me."
"The temptation is almost enough, the contract is officially in effect."
"The effective date is really late."
"The fastest ever recorded."
"I'm the only one on the record, right?"
"You can guess it, partner."
"Okay, then you have the strength and speed, partner."
