[Why don’t you evolve: So you can no longer go to GBN? 】
[Moon Ring Snake: It’s not completely impossible. It’s possible to log in with someone else’s identity or even temporarily forge documents]
[Why don’t you evolve: It sounds so troublesome and doesn’t seem like something you would do]
[Moon Ringed Snake: People will always change, and there will always be things that have to be done]
[Why don’t you evolve: If it were you before, I wouldn’t believe this, but now...
It's an Ω-type support machine... There aren't other models, right? For example, α? 】
[Moon Ringed Snake: No, I don’t have the intention or the effort]
[Why don’t you evolve: What a pity, but forget it, at least I still have this kind of gift. When I go home to show it off to Yami in the evening, I can imagine her asking endless questions after seeing the photo]
[Moon krait: It feels noisy just thinking about it]
[Why don’t you evolve: It doesn’t matter to me, I quite like the excitement, but you have to be careful about her disturbing you]
[Moon Ring Snake: No, I have accumulated a lot of similar experience in getting along with each other now]
Just like at this moment, if you look up, you can see the dissatisfied Ali Suzi on the treadmill, shouting, "I'm right, I'm hungry, and there's no cafe in the house."
If you turn your gaze slightly, you can see another treadmill of the same model but with the gear set very low, running on it is Shinjou Akane, who cannot bring glory to mankind.
Compared with Suzi's posture of running without any pressure, and even shouting loudly without fear of getting out of breath, she can't catch her breath even when she trots, and can't even shout out a word, and her pronunciation is even better when she calls a little snake. Cut in half.
At first glance, one might think that there is something going on in the house.
It is true that sports girls are still a relatively broad creative label in the field of Sesel.
Wearing a sports vest and shorts, a beautiful girl running sweaty on the treadmill can still be pleasing to the eye, especially when the other person has a plump figure or even a little fat.
Drawing people on paper is probably more tempting.
But since he was not a paper man, Omo stood quite far away.
It's so far away that it's right at the entrance of the laboratory. With the door open for ventilation, it's also easy to walk away at any time.
After all, he is not a smell person. The smell that emanates with sweat usually only has special appeal in written descriptions.
As for Ma Niang, who theoretically has more than just hearing abnormalities...
Treson is a sports school after all, and Ali Taoko will probably be very used to that kind of air composition - probably.
All in all, Omo, who didn't want to think about this kind of problem, just felt that they should pay the price for the two days of takeaway indulgence, so he would not stop.
Most new trainers who have graduated from academic education only have sports theory and judgment skills for horse girls.
Homais obviously not. He has spent far more time observing human beings than horse girls.
Even if Akane were to jump off the treadmill, she would be caught back on the treadmill by a giant mage's hand.
Whether the limit is reached or not, she says it is useless, Homare will judge for himself.
And besides that…
He turned his head and looked outside the laboratory.
Through the corridor, you can see the living room at the end, and the view restricted by the wall can still see the reflection of the window - Bourbon and Bai Ren are fighting with the 00q plate most commonly used in magic modified weapons in front of the long table.
To be honest, this is a bit too anxious. Newcomers don’t have to rush to Gunpla Magic Modification. Even if there are often veteran players in the GBN newcomer room today, it is always more important to be proficient in operation first than to upgrade performance.
But...how they use their vacation time is ultimately their own freedom.
What's more, GBN hasn't opened the server yet, so besides doing other things, it really can only 'maintain and research the body'.
Although he was not in a position to say this as the culprit, he began to feel that GBN's technical department was really rubbish.
The maintenance time has exceeded two hours, and I don’t know what compensation email will be sent.
Just when he thought of GBN's server, he raised his hand and poked at the light screen again, typing the next line into the uninterrupted conversation:
[Moon Krait: Do you maintain network surveillance vision when you are in the game? 】
[Why don’t you evolve: Huh? I secretly opened it twice and didn’t touch any data! I just habitually glance at this kind of deep infiltration game]
[Moon Krait: I understand, Internet detectives often have this habit]
[Why don’t you evolve: Well, it seems that GBN has not had many cases so far]
[Moon Krait: A prudent operating style naturally has the benefits of caution]
[Why don’t you evolve: You just said it’s a lazy dog and its production capacity is low, so what do you want to ask? 】
[Crooked Snake: When I was a little out of control, that is, a few minutes before the final showdown with Evolto, did you pay attention to the special data flow? 】
He remembered the shouts of the other party and Bai Ren at that time.
But at the same time, there is the call of a new universe just around the corner.
Compared with the first two, the latter appeared too illusory and short-lived, making Omo recall it like some kind of hallucination.
However, directly calling the memory file can prove that the other party has left traces on the retina and auditory nerve.
It was not an illusion, but he also remembered that the emergence of a new universe always had to overcome many obstacles.
She is in the vast and boundless world of data. Everything she goes through is full of dangers, and she cannot even stabilize herself. That’s why she needs the actions of the goddess Tereson AI and the super agent, and Omo even uses the demon god Zero to tear apart the world. Barriers allow her message to be conveyed.
But this time, he didn't do anything.
Then the other party can only pay the price.
[Why don’t you evolve: Special...data flow? I was in a hurry to call you, so I didn’t have time to pay attention to this]
That's it...
...and indeed.
He leaned back slightly, leaning against the wall.
[Crooked Snake: There is nothing we can do about it, but if you encounter it or hear the name 'Neo Universe', please contact me]
[Why don’t you evolve: Say please, if you need help, just say it. Is this the new universe? There are some weird names, could it be some horse lady? 】
[Moon Ringed Snake: ...Don’t think of the horse race girl when you see strange phrases]
[Why don’t you evolve: Not Ma Niang? 】
[Moon krait: yes]
[Why don’t you evolve: Tsk tsk, you said you are already a trainer, what else could the problem you are encountering be if it’s not a horse girl? It can’t be a Digimon. You don’t accept the taming of beasts. There is obviously a suitable Digimon beside you.]
[Moon Ringed Snake: I prefer to be a Party A who will give Party B an honest holiday]
Although he had already 'battled' the public relations assistant once about contacting the other party to work ahead of schedule during the holidays, but in order to have a happy cooperation, he had to avoid it at least a second time.
[Crooked Snake: And you need to have a broader vision, such as monsters and cosmic beings. I have been particularly fond of them in the past few months]
[Why don’t you evolve: Why do people like me, who have always been in the digital world, need to consider these things? Okay, I have to concentrate on traveling through the surface digital world, and I also want to show Omegamon your beautifully restored Omega X Armor.]
[Crooked Snake: Doesn’t he have a mobile phone? 】
Nowadays, any Digimon that has more contact with the human world will prepare an electronic terminal.
When you are in the digital world, you can use the terminal to cross several layers of barriers to contact the surface. When you are in the real world, you can also use it as a 'door' to sneak into the online world.
Omer even bought one for Witchmon.
[Why don’t you evolve? Why do you use your mobile phone when you can meet in person? Of course, it’s a surprise when you meet in person. Don’t be so rigid, Omo]
[Moon Ringed Snake: Okay, you’re busy then, I’ll call you next time if anything happens]
[Why don’t you evolve: Well, it’s best if there’s news about your development of Alpha Armor, so the director might not try coffee on you]
[Crooked Snake: These words are really attractive, but it’s a pity that my leisure time as a student is far away from me]
[Why don’t you evolve: But I don’t think you had much free time at that time. Every time you log in, you have a fixed time at night, even weekends are the same. Occasionally, I can see you posting on external forums in the game world. Write a column]
[Crooked Snake: Aren't you in a hurry? 】
[Why don’t you evolve: OK, it’s a new universe, right? I’ll pay attention, 88~]
The conversation came to an end, and Omer raised his eyes again to look at the person who had sneaked to the front of the treadmill and squatted, covering his ears under Tachyon's strange gaze not far away.
He raised his arms without mercy, and the bright silver devil's claw shape reappeared above the opponent's head.
Like an eagle catching a chicken, it easily catches it whole.
The 17-year-old boy has returned to 80% of his strength. This is the capital that Omo dares to take Bai Ren and Bourbon back home, and openly cause trouble for Tachyon and Akane.
Bourbon clearly counted how many garbage bags and takeout bags they had added to the house in the past two days.
In response, Tachyon admitted that she surrendered without hesitation, but Akane still wanted to struggle.
The reason is obvious.
"Little snake, I don't want it!!"
Shinjou-san, whose legs were already moving closer to her favorite friend, as if she wanted to compete with the animated Ryza, screamed so miserably that it was as if Omo had summoned four speeding carrots to kill her. The ultimate insult to monsters.
But that just made her run to lose weight.
The gears are not comparable to Suzi's.
It can only be said that Ms. Shinjo’s sports awareness is indeed far from being comparable to that of Ms. Airi who was born in a sports school.
And in this regard, the demon who controls the claws has no mercy.
Therefore, the magic claw hanging above the treadmill track was easily released.
"Run!"
"Do you still remember what you said a week ago that you wanted to lose weight? Will you go to see Miss Baoduo with all those extra pounds in the future? Technology to burn fat? Is technology to burn fat realistic? Even the various equipment in the laboratory are Some Tachyons don’t have this idea like you! What do you yell about? Even Gulit can’t listen to your words, right? Are you going to die in the calories with the fat of despair!”
"Ah ah ah, stop saying it, stop saying it, little snake, stop saying it!"
"If you still have enough energy to finish a sentence fluently, give me another ten minutes to run! There will be sit-ups after that. Sure enough, you can't rely on your self-discipline when it comes to losing weight."
"Whoa whoa whoa!"
Miss Shinjo, who has an expression like a mentally retarded goddess, has temporarily lost her ability to speak.
(End of chapter)
