Although monsters are causing trouble everywhere and there are terrorist attacks in every district, if we want to break it down to each stall, it is obvious that many stalls have survived.
In other words, no one cares.
This is like Akane Shinjo's stall.
The appeal of the well-known pink-cut black time traveler JK and the hand-made monster models is ultimately not as pure as life-saving and real monsters' "arms display".
Some people stayed away from the location of Jetton Nebula Media Co., Ltd., and also stayed away from Akane Shinjo's stall, which was within one kilometer nearby.
Most of the remaining people, as if they were not afraid of death, kept approaching the direction of Jeddon Company.
Either carrying shooting tools, carrying dangerous weapons, or carrying a strong enough defense generator.
The onlookers and those who wanted to join the battle mixed together and pushed forward together with the monsters and monster girls to fight against the terrorist King Grande.
This was already happening before a certain stall owner was notified of the urgent meeting.
After the meeting officially started, King Gulande, who had already been breached by many scraping masters and cooks, was beaten to death by nearly a hundred people in extremely humiliating manner.
In the end, the person who took the head was a certain Thunder Killer who was waiting for an opportunity to strike. He killed the person with a thunderous death charge that was as brilliant as Ultraman's light.
Then he turned and left.
Just after taking a few strides, he heard the scream of the monster again and turned around.
Then we saw the tsunami monster Simmons, the underground shark Gai Ozark and the Faia star appeared together, charging towards the building of the Jetton Company.
No...what has this company boss done that warrants him being challenged in turn?
Isn't it because you owe someone else's salary?
Omo watched in confusion as this real giant alien with a monster ignored him and rushed towards the building, but he himself did not look back to stop it.
Speak the truth.
Even if it's one zone and two, even if there is still no Ultraman here, or in other words, there is no Ultraman who goes to transform to stop... emmm, you might as well think about why there is Ultraman who doesn't transform to stop it.
In short, let’s first eliminate the option of having personal grudges against Jetton’s name!
What are you guessing?
The reason for not taking action must be because the 'blocking team' here is already strong enough!
How can an ordinary monster with only one or two strength compete with a bathing and cooking team of nearly a hundred people! !
So Omo touched it anyway.
The messages Suzi sent to Xintiao were actually a bit slow.
While she was still typing and sending, Omer had already arrived at the nearest teleportation point in a demon-like flying posture, making a convenient jump.
The monster exhibition itself has many such convenient TP points. Otherwise, given the huge exhibition area, it would be quite difficult to rely on ordinary vehicles alone.
Omer quickly arrived at the stall based on this, and his first reaction was to pull a chair over and sit down, instead of pointing at Shinjo, who was leaning on the chair next to him with his head tilted.
He even brought a water cup and used his mage's hand to remotely collect water from the water dispenser, until Shihuai Ya pointed out that the barbs on the edges of his thighs and tail structure had scratched the chair surface.
The embarrassment of realizing it just now lifted the demon transformation.
"What is she doing?" He raised his hand and pointed to Shinjo who seemed to be sleeping on the chair. Omer did not ignore the infiltration equipment hanging in front of her forehead.
"It seems that there is an urgent meeting to invite their stall owners to join." Ali Suzi greeted with a cup of noodles in front of her.
It was noon, and although a huge battle with sound and light effects was still going on in the distance, it was almost time for someone to get hungry.
Since it was inconvenient to find a restaurant, I could only make do with some instant noodles and fast food.
At this point, Arisuko is also very integrated into the environment.
Yaba Niang and Jin Guqiao Niang pushed the trolley together and delivered emergency supplies to each stall owner one by one. She quickly took out the hot water.
There was no sense of urgency at all, just like the stallholders at other stalls who did not leave their stalls but were pouring water for instant noodles and heating the food in the iron pots and microwaves prepared by the neighboring stalls.
On the contrary, Miss Beatrix Schweizer was standing at a loss.
It wasn't until Omer came over and pulled up a chair to sit down that she seemed to have found something to do.
Although it turned out that before that, I had to remind Omer to pay attention to the chair.
"The meeting has been held...to discuss the high-frequency attack rate, but is this necessary?"
Although Omer didn't know much about the monster exhibition, he had only recently started intensively searching for exhibition information. He was surprised to find that this exhibition was not the first one this year.
Although I missed the previous several editions, considering the danger of this exhibition, I don’t feel very regretful.
He accepted his fate.
Thinking about it, even if I had known about this kind of meeting earlier, I would not have considered coming when I was not strong enough.
At most, you can look through videos and screen recordings that will be quickly cleared.
That would be meaningless.
Even if you knew it, you wouldn't dare to come. It would be another kind of torture.
That’s why it doesn’t matter if you just know, the important thing is that you are here now.
The vision of gaining strength is different from the vision of lacking strength.
Now he can even accept the fact that according to the data, there will be high-frequency attacks at every monster exhibition.
I dare to guess that the reason why the authorities have not severely sanctioned this kind of thing must be partly because they themselves feel that they can use it to display monster-type products.
From a monster lover's perspective, this opportunity is certainly a good thing, but being involved in it is another story.
It mainly depends on the degree of risk.
Fortunately for new tourists, old tourists and stall owners should do their homework in advance and be prepared for this, right?
"It's just not necessary!"
Opening his eyes suddenly, he took off the instrument from his forehead. Akane Shinjo just finished speaking and echoed with resentment. Then he saw Omo speaking next to him, and his expression suddenly became awkward.
"...You're here, little snake."
There was also a hint of guilt in Sansan's words.
Omo was reaching out to hold the water glass handed to him by the mage's hand. Seeing her reaction, the other hand that was hanging down also lifted up, and with a fancy flip, a card appeared between his fingers.
"Your masterpiece."
A demon intertwined with silver and darkness jumped up, and the name of the demon was written in Bader language below, with characters as hideous as claw marks.
This is the first time I actually used the secret key. It is really convenient to create a card. You can name it by writing the name manually. It is a pity that the gesture on the card cannot be manually concave.
But at any rate, like the other cards on hand, there is no filler bar below the card, so it can be considered a unique painting quality!
"Don't be so panicked. If you can solve the problem of filling this card with energy, I won't pursue the issue of it attacking me in the first place."
Looking at Shinjou's little hand that wanted to stretch out but was a little timid and had nowhere to put it, Omo said helplessly.
I also thought that it was a good thing that I had paid attention to my surroundings at that time, otherwise I would have been successfully attacked by my demon transformation.
From Omo's understanding, the transformation state requires you to pay attention to your surroundings.
Even if you are temporarily invincible, you must be careful not to be caught. There are always people in the special studio who have given you negative lessons.
For example, there is an anonymous person who turns away the invincible time by spinning in circles.
"Really?" Shinjou asked tentatively, clasping his hands together.
"Would I lie to you about something serious?" Homais said, glancing at the card between his fingers.
Strictly speaking, the Beta system he holds transforms itself into a huge existence composed of Specium-133 atoms.
The same ingredients as Ultraman and Mephilas from the hometown of the Beta system, the only difference is their abilities——
——Lipia's eight-part light wheel is something that Mefilas doesn't know, and the two people's actions when responding to the wave are also different from the light itself.
That is the difference in how they use energy. If it were Omo, he would probably use energy as magic power, releasing different spells and so on.
But that goes too far.
Closer to home, previous card fusion transformations were based on Omo transforming himself into a giant.
Using the energized self as a medium to create a fusion beast failed to truly exert its own effects.
But now with the addition of cards, he has grown a bit. He can use more energy, and his own increase in proportion is also reflected in his appearance.
It can be regarded as adding some basic white value.
It's a nice little enhancement, and Omo naturally hopes to be able to stay there permanently, but whether it can be done depends on the technical staff.
"This is simple! After I get back, I will measure the energy value of the card, and then adjust the power of the secret key to extract your energy!" Akane Shinjo said confidently, as if she felt that her idea had a high practical possibility.
No matter how much I go around, I still have to whip myself...
Omer was speechless when he suddenly heard two strange and familiar laughters.
The treasure of a monster fan is reflected in the sudden change in his face as soon as he hears the voice. He subconsciously raises his head and hopes that he heard it wrong.
But the sphere that flew high in the sky and hit the building was too conspicuous.
Someone on the side held his wrist and pulled: "...Hey, Mr. Guinea Pig, that is..."
Ma Niang, who once made bold claims while watching the film, wanted to study its nature, but after actually seeing its existence, she was not crazy enough to ignore reality.
"...Gliza..."
As soon as Omo finished speaking, he saw the sphere suddenly turn into a looming shape, and countless dark purple mist spread from it, carrying countless electric currents.
At the same time, the radio in the exhibition area, which was still playing unknown passionate songs, suddenly turned to tragic music mixed with bells and classical female voices.
What's going on?
How come someone else composed a soundtrack for it! ?
Omer, who turned his head and looked around with others, had no time to consider whether the criminal was pursuing some criminal aesthetics. He immediately turned to look at Shi Huaiya, who was still looking up to see where the song was playing.
He grabbed her wrist.
"Huh? What's wrong?!"
Shihuaiya, who was obviously startled when her wrist was grabbed, turned around to see Omo looking at him seriously, and Akane Shinjo who was already greeting Tako to help her pack the model in the stall.
"???"
Not used to the other party's tacit understanding of running away with a bucket, Shi Huaiya felt as if she was the only one who couldn't do it, and asked quickly: "Is it the kind that has no chance of winning?"
"It's hard to say, but we don't have to hold on—"
As soon as Omo finished speaking, he saw the light screen in standby mode suddenly light up:
【I'm taking action! You withdraw first! 】--merchant
?
Did you prepare this thing? !
Omo was stunned, then looked back at the sphere that was constantly absorbing destruction and energy from the surroundings, and then looked at the woman he was holding: "Miss Shihuaiya."
"Well, what's wrong? Do you want me to fetch the car?" Shi Huaiya asked, continuing the train of thought just now.
At this time, even if you don’t trust it, you should try the autonomous driving of high-end sports cars.
But now, the thinking has changed.
"Call for backup."
"What..." Shi Huaiya was about to ask, but her rich work experience still caused her thoughts to change sharply, and then she turned to look at the giant object that had revealed its humanoid outline, "Is that a businessman?"
Your train of thought has gone too far...
Omo didn't care to complain: "It's a dangerous existence sent by the merchant, the void monster Gliza. Please report this name and call for support!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand to greet Shinjo and Tako: "You two take Miss Shihuaiya and distance yourself together. That thing is not an ordinary danger. You must keep a sufficient distance!"
"What about you!" Shi Huaiya realized something, because she was extremely familiar with this atmosphere and situation, and also because she was familiar with three guys who had done similar things.
But unlike those three, Omer would not swear anything like "I want to stay" or "I want to stop it."
He just smiled and said, "Let me see."
Then he raised his hand and touched the card box.
The one on the top is the card he obtained from the merchant with one month's usage rights.
He hasn't used it yet.
But there is no rush to use it.
And in the building where Nagriza was stationed, two outlines that were no less dangerous had already appeared.
Space Terrorist Jet
Space Dinosaur Hyperjackton
Its presence can make a certain netizen's card displayed in Area E vibrate, and it can even make the music on the radio suddenly change——
"The Horror Man"
"The Birth of the Demon"
Complement each other!
Why don't you leave it here to grab the stereo? ! A certain demon cursed and knocked on the contact.
And the two people who were rushing here accelerated their speed, and adopted the flowing posture that could no longer be disguised as human beings.
But even so, one of the two still had room to receive communications.
[Now I need help, or in other words, Area B may be razed to the ground]
[I see it, I’ll send you my location and I’ll go to your place right away]
——The lunar snake shared a location with you——
【Come quickly with your friends! 】
I'll post the pictures of those two when I wake up, or let other readers who can do it... The picture of Hyperjetton is easier to find. Although the setting of Terrorman is quite high, it needs to be modified with Ultraman leather suit. Yeah, I'm not active on TV, but on stage plays and on sets like Yinger. I can't even find the design draft, it's a bit subtle.
