NO.192: Let’s just be a monster for ten minutes.

Style: Gaming Author: Old ShingenWords: 2466Update Time: 24/01/11 11:40:49
"Experts are still discussing the identity of the outer god behind the relative. The most likely one at present is undoubtedly the "King in Yellow" who has the observation results provided by the Kingdom of Light Office at the same time. "

The King in Yellow is okay, wasn't that guy just beaten once by those Ultra Warriors?

It is said that the war reached the edge of the universe and the avenues were wiped out, so not even a Mewtwo escaped. There were only a group of mercenaries who went to get the soup. Even the accomplices hired by the businessmen to do bad things in the God's Blessing Sound Team all wanted to Make Behemoth restless with the distorted echo of the Hyades.

Thinking about it this way... I've been hearing news about Him a lot lately.

The culprit who had just broken someone else's horse was lost in thought.

"Experts call on citizens to be wary of brainwashing and cult fraud by the incarnations of evil gods, and not to read each other's names lightly. Even widely circulated simulated pronunciations run the risk of being watched."

No, you guys are just reporting, why are you showing scenes of other people fighting!

Omer looked at the several freeze-frame pictures on the screen, which were all about Mephemus fighting against the negative energy monster.

Because the latter's figure was too blurry, the outline of the latter was deliberately distorted by the white virtual image.

But because he failed to draw the connection between the countless strange star points and the moon, the picture looked like a confrontation between monsters in an absurd and twisted world.

"It is known that the incarnations of alien gods have appeared on live broadcast websites several times. Please do not study or imitate the strange stories, rituals, and weird pronunciation of the words they dictate."

"ah……"

Omo crossed his fingers and looked at the noodle bowl in front of him expressionlessly, as if there were some unexpected duck necks and cicadas mixed into it.

Is this the case? After listening to the end of the broadcast, he understood why he deliberately posted a news break.

People have a tendency to stick to the last word when it comes to expression, and put the most important content at the end. This has also made the Tom Yam idiom "The picture is poor and the dagger can be seen" increasingly popular on the Internet.

There are many incarnations of gods walking in the world, but the outer gods are obviously the most troublesome ones.

Although most of them do not like fighting, their ability to interfere with matter is far inferior to that of many evil gods (such as Grimud in Tregia), ancient gods (gods in ancient beliefs in various regions), and even man-made gods (worlds). Enshrined in too many shrines and temples in the gate area) is so powerful.

It's often like being in a different dimension, interfering with reality through several layers of barriers, which seems a bit difficult.

But their interference and assimilation of the spirit and soul are deeper, more extensive, and more difficult than most gods.

In addition, many of them are even "enthusiastic" in responding to believers' prayers.

This directly caused almost all existences and their incarnations to be on the federal blacklist!

Of course, it's just a blacklist.

The Office of the Kingdom of Light can find any reason to support justice, rush into Hastur's house and beat him up, because it is a small vigilante organization.

But it is not convenient for the Federation to go to war with the entire outer god force - Omo would have believed this in the past, but now he just thinks that the Heart of Terra is unwilling.

He has never been afraid to speculate on the expectations and joy of variables in his heart with the greatest malice.

There is even a serious suspicion that the thing is deliberately keeping those foreign gods in order to create some lunatics so that the crime rate in the federal districts will not be too low and fluctuate to some extent.

There are so many bad things that I have to be careful not to be targeted by the anchor in yellow!

"Hey, hey, hey, stop staring, it's innocent, and it's almost going to be confused."

The collision between the wooden chopsticks and the porcelain bowl was crisp, and Naomo couldn't help but raise his bitter and resentful eyes to look at Representative Qianming who was still chewing something.

I also have the freedom to pay attention to my hunger.

"Why don't you ask me something?" he said, picking up his chopsticks and piercing the steak on the noodles hard.

To be honest, human emotions do not differ from sadness to happiness. The so-called rage and sadness, fear and joy will not change much in the outcome.

So you might as well turn your grief and anger into appetite, and give the aunties and uncles in the cafeteria who are still bringing food one after another a bit of a devilish shock.

"I'm asking if you have a brother who transformed into a warrior in the White Mountains and fought until the volcano erupted? Will you still feel a slight earthquake later?"

"Well... in our circle, there are cosmic beings called Zarrab and cosmic beings called Babar, both of whom are very good at imitating." The demon said seriously.

"That's imitating Ultraman!"

Somewhat beyond Omer's expectation, Representative Qianming said something that seemed unprofessional.

But he still seemed to have a tough mouth:

"I believe I can turn into a monster."

"That is, a Babar star imitated Mephemus to fight against the descendants of the outer gods. As a result, Trainer Omer is just having lunch now and ordered a dozen meals in a row because of piracy." Representative Qianming also looked serious. , "Is that so?"

"Yes, that's right." Omer lowered his head and said.

"It's not that I don't want to believe it," Qianming, who had immersed himself in eating a few mouthfuls of rice, raised his head again and held his chopsticks like a simulated head-mounted instrument, "but I still recommend that you go to the infirmary after eating. Look, I heard that those who come into contact with those things may have color deviations and mental abnormalities.”

"It's not necessary. I'm mentally abnormal to begin with."

"Why don't you listen to what you are saying? And I think you might want to repeat what you just said to another person."

"There are too many people to think of."

"That's true. I'm not particularly sure how many people are paying close attention to Trainer Omo, but~" Qianming said with a somewhat narrow smile.

Because she had already heard the ringing of Omona's communication bell.

The moon is bright and willowy, and the ringtone is changing very diligently? Qian Ming complained in his heart.

"You must be careful to deal with this person on the phone. She is not so easy to persuade."

"Ah, indeed."

Looking at the four words "Rudo Symbol" that were shortened to save trouble on the note on the communication screen, Omo sighed and murmured again.

——

In the end, Omo was still half-lying on the temporarily empty bed in the infirmary.

As if to give back to the canteen staff who were still working overtime outside of working hours, Representative Qianming, who was also supposed to be fishing, personally went into battle and put a head-mounted monitoring device on Omo, and also told him not to move.

The distance at this time is naturally very close.

Omer once again had a sense of reality facing his idol, but he was calmed by the gaze on the bed opposite him.

It was with a slight disdain, as if seeing a strange person on the roadside looking at him, which made Omer a little hurt.

But you still have to keep a relatively calm attitude and ask:

"Why is she...who admires Orihime-san here?"

Even the head is covered with something very similar.

In this situation, he is like a fellow patient!

After hearing the words, Qianming looked back, glanced at Orihime, and turned around when the latter raised her eyes to look at her: "...it's also a mental check."

"I can tell."

"That's alright. For more specific questions, you might as well ask the person involved. Why are you asking me?"

As the man spoke, he tapped the instrument on Omo's forehead with his knuckles, causing a muffled sound originating from bone conduction.

"That's it. I'll go check out the instrument. Call me if you need anything. You have to wear it for at least ten minutes before you can get any specific results."

"? My examination at the Tianmen City Military Region Hospital only took three minutes."

"Go and tell Rudolf, she will definitely be willing to use a special plane to send you to Tianmen City to become Ultraman."

I prefer the image of the avatar of Cthulhu and Hastur drawn by the Shadow Mage’s wife (x

By the way, Omo's new ringtone mentioned in this chapter: "月を见ていた"/Mochizuki, singer: Mickey Lawyer, FF16 ending theme, I like it very much.

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