The evil giant eye that moves at high speed on the ground is still oppressing all urban residents on the ground equally.
The warrior haunted by ghosts followed closely behind, and what was incompatible with his appearance was the huge projection screen that followed him around - a small projection instrument lying in his pale and cracked hand.
"The data space has been blocked, and your logout/exit options have also expired. Please gather towards the center of the city. If you can't find the direction, just pray to the Rainbow Snake God."
Standing behind him was the huge Omer Linton, who announced loudly on the screen that his wrists, clothes, and eyes all bore the mark of the cold.
The glasses have long been taken off, and the evil eyes that used to be full of demonic nature now add a wild and vast divinity, making him exude an unparalleled sense of presence even in the video, and his speech is even more like It was like a broadcast from all directions, echoing everywhere.
This is the word of God, and it is also the simplest "miracle". It is the basis for the development of many religions and pyramid schemes (cross out).
Of course, times have changed a long time ago, and now it has nothing to do with whether God is God or not.
There are so many simulation methods that even simple pyramid schemes can be used, but this does not prevent this from being a commonly used and practical trick for gods.
Tips with no technical content, very suitable for a newbie who doesn’t have much work to do on weekdays and only occasionally answers the phone:
"Don't hide at the edge. The amount of data on the edge of the city will become increasingly sparse until your data volume cannot be maintained."
"Do not attempt to break the border blockade. The intensity of the defensive counterattack will depend on the attack itself."
"In addition, this Baba Star named Bottom has been defeated by us..."
When the perspective on the screen changed, it showed a strong male spaceman wearing traditional Babar armor with tatters.
The Babar alien who chose to retreat immediately and used his clones to fight hard to continuously weaken the power of the one-trillion-degree fireball could not escape the clutches of the terrorists.
The despicable and ferocious terrorists came together without any moral ethics.
This dark star man, who was not afraid of direct combat even though he was manipulating tactics, was quickly defeated.
——He was knocked to the ground within a few rounds, smashed by seven skills mixed with Ultraman's light and rolled for sixteen and a half weeks, and finally ended up in front of an unfinished building.
The entire enlarged body only made the tragic situation of his mouth and eyes closed more conspicuous.
Now he is tied to a cross welded with I-beams and is in a coma, standing out in a strange way.
In this regard, Asakura Riku, who lacked knowledge of his elders' past events, did not feel anything was wrong.
He even talked to Miss Qiwei and praised Lintonsang’s handicraft skills.
There is no lack of understanding, and even 'Igauri Jinto', who has personally experienced this kind of treatment in a certain stage play, was the most excited and eager to get started when he heard Omer's suggestion.
Linton is such a thoughtful guy! .jpg
The two of them hit it off immediately, just like when they first decided on the blitz tactics, Zero responded immediately, unlike Asakura Riku who was still figuring out how to sneak.
Even the welding of the cross, and his credit for the Emelium cutting (the green ray released by the forehead beam lamp, taught by Severn).
"I guess he should be the one with the highest status among you, and perhaps the one with the highest strength, so please resist according to your ability. If the salary is not higher than the cost of soul repair services, there is probably no need to take this risk."
"It is worth mentioning that we will provide anonymous services to the first 100 citizens who arrive at the center."
"Complete anonymity is to ensure that these hundreds of citizens cannot be identified by other citizens - proactively providing information may reduce the charges and give the comatose Mr. Bottom a chance to repay the courtesy of his daily work."
"Yes, courtesy. I think you can probably understand what I mean. Then, let's go, everyone."
"We will wait for your arrival, and at the same time, you must be prepared to welcome your new life."
"The above broadcast is over. The broadcast will be repeated twice next. Please seize the opportunity."
In this way, under the influence of the light screen projected by the Love Ghost Tour and the divine words that echoed throughout the city, in less than five minutes, there were already a hundred people shrouded in black energy where Omer and his party were. 'Volunteer' in .
Each of them was holding a tablet and poking around on it. On it was the questionnaire that Omo asked Qiwei and Hacker Beast to help revise and copy. Now they were all answering questions on it, such as: 'Please briefly describe what illegal and chaotic things the organization forced you to do. Short-answer questions, fill-in-the-blank questions, and multiple-choice questions such as "Please give examples of the five organizational cadres you think are the most evil", "The approximate number of illegal activities you have done so far is:".
The first one to finish clicking can go to the cross and beat the boss. There is also a space hacker who is responsible for repairing (that is, curing) the boss's data on standby at all times.
Of course, not everyone works together.
Just like the guys on the fringe of the crowd that Omer pointed out to Bellstarmon - there are still many employees who like their 'jobs', are unwilling to obey Omer's suggestions, and are even loyal to the Babars and the like. .
This kind of guy only appears because the 'poisonous circle' created by Omer is getting bigger and bigger, and he himself probably has some kind of plan to wait for an opportunity.
It doesn't matter, just leave it to Bellstarmon.
Omo didn't think those guys could make any waves. After all, the most incompetent ones among them were Qiwei and Hackermon.
But that's just a look.
Compared with the reckless configuration where everyone relies on a large amount of data to increase their output, the performance of cyber hackers and digital hackers in the data field is like permission dogs.
In the absence of similar confrontation at this stage, Qiwei, the hacker beast, and Jestis, who was released and dragged back to the safe area, were allowed to quickly transfer control of the data city...
These three authority dogs are more difficult and terrifying than simple numerical monsters.
"But can't you use your authority to repair your body?"
Glancing at the synchronized progress of the police on the screen, Omer walked over to the most miserable-looking super agent in the team.
At first, it was a fighter plane with dim luster and the cabin lights were not bright enough. Now, it is a wounded man with a hunched body and a bandage on his body.
This super agent who was just chatting with Zero about why he was caught has clearly taken control of one-third of this small world at this moment, but he still retains this tragic look like he is dying.
"No," he shook his head. "There is data left in my wound itself, which can be read by police equipment. I have to at least wait for them to come over."
"You can't read it yourself?"
"I can, but I want to rest." Justice made an honest fishing declaration.
"I've been hanging here for three days. Every time I want to stand by to preserve energy and protect functions, I'm awakened by the corrosion data used by those guys. They always want to tear me down."
"Then you might as well go and sleep on the side," Omo pointed at a D60 Draconian not far away who was kicked by Belstamon and slid several meters on the ground. He had a furry cat head on his head. Looking very Fury, "That guy looks like a nice pillow."
"No, I have to wait for the data to be read. After I experienced several injuries during abnormal data exploration recently, I realized that I should be a reconnaissance aircraft."
"?" Omer and Sero looked at each other.
Even Ultraman who is new to the country will find the logic of this super agent to be very special.
"I thought you should realize that you can't just break into other people's lairs all the time."
As a fighter-type super agent, Justice should be able to run even if his firepower is not excellent - but looking back at the opponent's action history, it is not difficult to see that this guy seems to be used to being a one-man force.
And it is very good at using the excellent performance of fighter planes to detect enemies.
He is good at rushing into the center of danger without anyone knowing, and then hanging on a tree.
"I haven't found the 'Gulit' I want to assist yet."
"Where are those guys from Chaldea? Have you never contacted them?"
"I should not involve them in the battle in the data field. Most of them are not suitable for this."
Omer was silent for a moment, first pressed FE to ignore the group of electronic heroes, and then asked: "What about the small part besides the majority?"
"Not very familiar."
"What a powerful answer. It really leaves me speechless. What do you think, Mr. Cerro?"
"I think he needs to practice." Sai Luo said.
"Fight or make friends?"
"it's the same!"
(End of chapter)
