'Star point? '
'Yes, star points, if they are ordinary star points, it may also be in line with my aesthetics, but in my dreams, those star points can be enlarged into various plane shapes that are slightly scrawled, but there are some There are star-like standards on planetary atlas records. '
'Of course, I also know that the spheres of most planets are not actually standard. I want to say that they are restored to be the same. '
'If that's the case... Well, I have read some books about dreams. Some people explain dreams as a kind of 3D animation, and the model composition, painting style and texture are all made from the products of your memory. Rendering, so it is almost impossible for one to dream of something one has never seen...'
'I have seen this statement and believe it. What I want to say is those flat shapes. I have never seen them before, so maybe they are the hobbies of New Universe classmates. '
'As for this...it's okay to just see the corners. Some of the bizarre models in dreams may be disassembled and combined with the models you have seen before. Psychiatric scholars call it the "Chimera Effect" because many of the contents of dreams belong to the disorder of real people and things. combination. '
'Can this theory explain the solar platform where New Universe students are standing? '
'What? '
'The surface burned like a big fireball, and a platform made of metal and glass was set up outside. Because the fireball looked like the sun, I temporarily defined it as a solar platform. '
'She hitched a ride up there, saying goodbye to me, and there were some strange creatures around her, and I thought... that's not my aesthetic anyway. '
——A corner of the conversation record between Rong Jin Shining and the Desert Hero.
The star platform, the bland star points, and the various star backgrounds scrawled and simulated like the scenery of an absurd stage play... Omer didn't know much about the online universe, but he had a way to contact people who knew about it.
Just package these messages and send them to the "search and rescue" that lasted for several days. I have seen many three goddess AIs, Jestis, and even the well-informed one who has not been busy these days. He would be able to get a definite reply from the Aiyu siblings and Mukai Kyoko.
There are not only such places, there are even several.
So that more detailed clues can be provided to rule out the possibility, but...
Is it necessary to exclude it?
It does not mean that the flying speed of the Justice Wings is enough to pass through all the 'conditional places' in a short period of time.
But for a child...
Visiting your favorite places and enjoying your favorite scenery many times is a matter of course.
Not to mention, she already has the will to communicate to survive.
"The stars in the online world are all a data world, and the stars are burning like stars..."
"hell?"
"It's almost like the content of files that can't coexist are constantly colliding and reacting. It's like a computer that can never calculate a result, but can never stop calculating. It is mostly used to process discarded information."
"Even if there are Digimon, they are mostly viruses, and they are likely to be defective products, and they will have a strong desire to attack. Is this what you mean?"
"Uh... I don't quite understand the Digimon group."
"That's a lot of flawed data monsters that will attack you directly?"
"Yes, it's almost like that. Moreover, the environment itself is very harsh, and the information layer is not easy to break through. Most of them will have to fight in it for a lifetime. This life is probably the point when the planet will be destroyed. ." Said the fighter plane speeding towards the red dot.
"So the concept when you say hell may be more appropriate."
"Really? After listening to your explanation, I feel that hell is not very appropriate, it should be purgatory." The demon hanging on the bulge of the fighter plane said this, looking at the distance in the distance that was gradually revealed as the distance increased. A red star with some black bars.
"A group of unwanted data struggle in the flames until they are freed from torture and pain, or they perish together with the world."
"You said making money..."
"Is it impossible?"
The demon turned to look at the fighter plane and saw the light of his cabin camera, which was supposed to be the driver's seat, flashing.
"It's not that there's no chance at all. It's better to say that large-scale garbage dumps that can form stars have countless document lives, and from time to time, some lucky ones who are one in a hundred thousand or one in a million can appear."
After the super agent finished speaking, it didn't take long for him to notice the stagnation in the atmosphere: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"
Although he has the name of justice, and although he has the important duties that a super agent usually shoulders, Justice Wings, who is not very good at communication, can't help but doubt that he said something wrong.
"No, I'm just thinking." He said, watching the crimson star that was as shiny as a red dwarf getting closer and closer, and also saw that the black striped body on it was indeed a platform-like building.
The whole thing is wrapped in a translucent aperture that looks like some kind of shield.
There are scattered creatures inside, ranging in size, like humans and animals mixed together, shapeless in the dryness. The eyes cast towards the fighter are full of desire, and the waving arms, tails, and claws have a sense of spontaneity. The momentum of destroying people at all costs.
So he couldn't help but think of his admiration for Orihime a few days ago, but unlike his admiration for Orihime, they both yearned for a new life and a new world.
"Are there few cars here?"
When he asked this, he could already feel the heat wave coming towards his face. Even if the heat insulation layer given by the super agent had been weakened a lot, it was still enough to make ordinary people evaporate.
And this should not be able to touch him who looks like a demon with the bonus of the monster card.
And when he passed through the shield under the leadership of Justice Wings - it felt a bit like entering an air-conditioned room in the dog days of summer.
"There are only one or two trains. In terms of the number of trains in the online universe, two trains are almost equal to none. After all, these places are large garbage dumps." When he said this, the hero who was hovering in the air but not in a hurry to land Stith was silent for a moment, "Are you sure that kid will come to the garbage dump to play? Why don't you just shout and ask here and then leave."
"Aren't you going to take them with you?"
"Although it looks miserable, there are not many security units coming out of this kind of purgatory. I have to be careful about them jumping up and shooting me down."
"That way there will also be a car to pick them up?"
"Being more aggressive doesn't mean that he is evil in nature. It's better to say that the guys who come out of the garbage dump are pure white paper except for their aggressiveness, although this white paper will often jump up and slap you."
"How about taking them out?"
"Ah? Aren't you here to find the lost children?"
"Aren't these children too?"
"This doesn't look like a child!" Wings of Justice paused, and the camera was particularly aimed at the digital monster in the distance that was scanned and found to be 138 meters tall.
There are also twenty-seven wounds on his body that are constantly leaking data.
The whole person looked as ferocious as a battle-damaged monster, and the whole person was looking up from below and chasing his circling trajectory, as if waiting for him to come down and die.
That look was simply terrifying.
It makes it difficult for him to be confident in his firepower and horsepower as a fighter.
"You just said they were a blank sheet of paper."
"Do you want to understand this!?"
"Isn't a super agent a friend of children? Mr. Justice."
"Even if you say so..."
"I will help you transport them and just send them to the next stop. If they attack you..."
"What if they attack me?"
"I'll suppress them for you."
"Shouldn't we give up?"
"This is really not what a super agent should say. And actually, Mr. Justice, I don't think they will attack you."
"Why?"
"The children who escaped from purgatory acted entirely on instinct. What kind of illusion did you give them to be attacked?" The demon asked softly, "You must have listened to what others said, right? Cases of being attacked."
After being silent for a long time, the fuselage began to shake:
"...Okay, I can't argue with you. Let's make sure that I can't move the biggest one first."
"Well, just leave that to me."
"Mr. Linton."
"What's wrong? The landing function is abnormal?"
"No, before I go down, I want to ask, why are you so enthusiastic?"
"Because I grew up in a welfare school in the Demon Realm District. Is this an acceptable reason?"
"Is there any other reason?"
"I think they might be playmates in the new universe."
"That was really... shocking."
"And they've been waving at you, haven't they?"
"I just felt like they were intimidating me."
"They are indeed beckoning to you, and they need you as a hero, Mr. Justice."
