What breeds negative energy monsters is the mind.
The one who uses regular monsters - is the mind.
What strengthens the monster’s power and threat—it’s also the mind
The interaction of countless races is the intersection of emotions, and what is special about the monster is that it is large enough and the emotions it can attach to are strong enough.
Malice, fear, anger, disgust, hatred, despair, murderous intent...
The stronger the emotions you hold, the more powerful the monsters you create and interfere with will become.
"It doesn't sound much different from the Digimon carried by trainers."
The Witchmon on the screen rubbed its chin and listened to the make-up lesson from teacher "Akane Shinjo".
At the other end of the screen, Arisuko, who was sitting directly on the real-life chair, folded her arms: "It's almost the same as the monster in Fuchu! Every year, there are many horse girls at the Fuchu arena to feed it."
"Strictly speaking, it's called a negative energy monster," Omo added and corrected, "This type of monster, as well as the monster types created by Shintiao in the past, are all bred by intuitive emotions. The upper limit is very high, but the lower limit can also be very high. Low."
"Quiet! Assistant Omo!" Shinjou Akane tapped the projection board with the pointer that she didn't usually use but was still equipped with.
Omo, who was wearing a white coat, immediately stepped back: "Yes, Mr. Shinjo."
The white coat was naturally the one Suzi had prepared for him, and he used it in a subtle way.
"Next, we'll talk about general underground monsters, sky monsters, and underwater monsters that don't have much to do with emotions, but are still easily influenced or exploited by others!"
As she finished speaking, a series of terrestrial and alien monsters that fit the ecological environment were indeed placed on the projection board, such as Magera, Melba, and Rega.
It still took Omer half an hour to make this set of ppt.
Although the main time was spent arguing with Shinjou - the super ancient dragon Melba, whether it was necessary to insert this kind of monster that had not been affected or used at all.
Everything else is left to the ppt one-click template.
But probably Shinjo is right, because it really doesn't need to be so detailed. Witchmon obviously started to lose focus in the middle, leaving Tachyon to really take notes seriously.
Bize on the other side was already secretly stealing his cell phone, which was completely consistent with Omo's memory of his state in class.
As for Bourbon and Teahouse - although these two girls are interested in monsters involving spirits and machines, they are not very interested in monsters as a whole.
So I expressed my intention not to go early and had my own little vacation arrangements.
It was a wise decision.
After all, considering that there are eye-catching monsters like Cilizan (the monster fragment that Akane Shinjo brought to the office) in this world, as well as more monster shapes that can become a shadow of children's childhood...
Omo couldn't help but suggest: If you are not particularly interested in monsters as a whole, there is really no need to try to open the blind box.
Not to mention he made it clear early on the inevitable dangers of a monster exhibit.
Only Taiko, who is extremely passionate about monsters and has Shinjou Akane saying she can protect her, is the reason why she follows him so simply.
In fact, Akane Shinjo didn't mind taking them with her more, but she didn't have much interest, and she didn't really want to cause trouble to her and Omo.
Naturally, this kind of thing should be given up.
So why is Bitzer still here? Are you very confident in your fully automatic staff?
No, he was just trying to hold on.
He has been looking forward to the Monster Exhibition for more than a week. For him who is either playing games at home or studying the staff system at the club, this is a rare trip this month.
A strange sense of satisfaction like witnessing the achievement of something.
It's a pity that the satisfaction can't be used as food, especially since her brother and she have such a good relationship, it's hard for me to take photos and post them on the time traveler forum.
So he listened carefully for three minutes and then started talking.
I even saw a nice original color picture and forwarded it to Omo.
It also made Omer silently glance at the red dot that popped up at the bottom of the screen.
Turn it off the next second after you click it.
Although he kept an expressionless face, the momentary panic movement still made the Witchmon, who was distracted at the edge of the screen, look at where his finger was in confusion.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, but what are you thinking about?"
Omo really hoped that there would be a platinum star at this moment to stop his heartbeat that skipped two beats, even though it would be okay if this kind of thing was exposed.
It’s not like he’s a minor, it’s better for an adult to be a little sexy if he doesn’t smoke or drink!
And I don’t have any thoughts about the people living in the same house! I think I'm right! .jpg
The idea is great, but I don’t have the courage to put it into words.
He could completely imagine the eyes that would pierce his back in the future, which might be silent contempt, or sympathy and pity, or even a scene where he was confused and didn't know the situation but was still being pulled away and protected by the despised person.
Sigh...how could it be so specific? It's as if every glance can meet a specific person.
Homais had never felt so redundant in his talents.
It's clear that nothing has happened yet, but it already has a profound and full sense of the picture. The amount of information is more detailed than the previous attempts at profiling. It is simply a completed version of "non-existent memory".
It seems that I also have the ability to turn spells (x)
Of course, the reason why he had such room for random thoughts was because Witchmon didn't actually look through his desk.
With her ability, she probably didn't even need to do anything, she just raised her hand and opened the chat box with a magic circle.
But she was indeed thinking about something, so when she heard Omer's question, she responded:
"I'm wondering...whether your rapid improvement in understanding digital codes also has an impact on your obsession with monsters."
"It's possible!"
Shinjo sensei, who was giving a lecture just now, instead of holding a pointer to shoot the guy who missed two straight shots, actually joined the conversation enthusiastically.
After all, the existence of the digital world reminded her of the computer world long ago.
Back then, due to her inner imbalance and distortion, she used monsters to create the Dujuantai area in the computer world. Because of her inner heart, she attracted the outsider Alexis Kelif, and this is how the story with Gurlitt and Rikka came to be.
Later, after waking up from the dream, I looked back at the time when the authority of the "Creator" encountered numerous difficulties, and I also focused on the concept of the digital world.
And the Digimon in the digital world naturally remind her of the monsters she created in the computer world.
"The badge relics and digital codes in your digital world, especially the data related to the so-called chosen children, all have a direct response to emotions."
"Their emotions will guide the badge to exert its power, and then level up your Digimon. This is the same principle as many monsters related to emotions."
Having said this, Akane Shinjo turned to look at Omo who was standing aside: "As for Xiao Snake, he neither denied the darkness in his heart, nor let it go."
"This is a natural advantage~ Although it won't expand suddenly, it will steadily advance its analysis, which is very characteristic of him."
"I just thought you were complimenting me."
Omo said helplessly, raised his hand to mark the private mode on the light screen, and then stood up: "It seems that your explanation is almost done, it's time for us to go out."
"Or should we replace it with dispatching?" Airi Souko held up her white coat with too long sleeves, with a narrow smile in her eyes, "After all, we are sure something will go wrong!"
"But can the trainer's motorcycle carry three people?"
"Sounds very Indian," Bi
Ze complained, and suddenly thought of something, his face changed, and he looked at the two girls beside him anxiously, "Can you stop crowding?"
Being squeezed together with other beautiful girls was a bonus, but with these two, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to see the sun tomorrow.
By then, I'm afraid even the corpse will be dazzling, and it will look like a disco strobe light in the gutter.
"Of course. We also have a companion who is the security personnel I called." Omo said, considering that Bize might not be so reliable, so he did not directly reveal the identity of the other party as the police.
However, he honestly said that he could not introduce the detailed identity. The identity of the personnel assigned to him by the Jiemen District Police Department was promised to be confidential.
Even he himself doesn't know.
However, considering that it is used as a moving ward position to shake people, the authority of this police officer will not be very low.
But not too high.
The middle-level police officers in the general police station will probably have good cars.
And when he actually took these three people together to say goodbye to Suzi, Cha Zao, and Sunday Tranquility, who probably showed up to go out with Cha Zao, and headed outside, he did see a floating car. .
The cool shape and exquisite car logo show the luxurious temperament.
"Wow, bro, where did you meet the wealthy man?"
Bize was already raising his elbow to poke his waist.
Omer was a little silent. Although he didn't want it to be a police car, it was still as conspicuous as a police car.
And in the next second, he felt that he had been severely let down.
Because from the open car window, a familiar head that could easily be instantly recognized as a policeman among a certain group of people poked out.
"Linton, right? Star Bear asked me to say hello to you on her behalf. It's time to call your companions and get in the car!"
It was a cat head, or a brain ax head.
Beatrix Schweizer waved her hands enthusiastically.
It also made Bize next to Omo open his mouth into an "O" shape.
