The induction of kinship has always been widely recognized in the field of source energy.
In the analysis of device assistance, blood vessels of the same origin can easily form a bridge of some kind of connection, which can achieve a unique assisting effect in the medical field, and may also become a cause of certain diseases.
But compared to the soul-to-soul interaction between Sunday Serenity and Manchester City Tea House, and Admiration Orihime and her sister, the relationship between Ultraman Geed and Ultraman Beria seems particularly blunt.
Without face-to-face interaction, there will be no feedback.
It is true that from a genetic perspective, the relationship between sisters is always higher than that between father and son. After all, sisters are both the product of their parents, while children are only half inherited from their fathers——
——This premise is the words of Geed’s true mother in the sense of blood.
It has been mentioned that Geed is genetically more like a clone of Beria than a son.
The genetic arrangement is more similar than what a descendant should be, so much so that even the appearance of the original form is exactly the same as the uncorrupted Beria in the past.
With such a blood connection, coupled with Ultraman's life form that is at the forefront of evolution, it is an abnormality to not have any induction.
It is conceivable that in the beginning, in order to run a plan to make Asakura Riku the cornerstone of Belial's resurrection, a certain Strum star made a lot of painstaking preparations.
Some kind of shackles were even designed for the genes themselves to avoid the so-called 'flash of inspiration' due to excessive genetic similarity, exposing the final boss in advance.
The direction of reality in this regard is indeed satisfactory to him, but other than that it is different - Geed purified and eliminated Beria and became the most famous filial son in the universe.
Later, he recognized his ancestors and went to the Kingdom of Light.
He also underwent a physical examination under Xikali's warm greeting, and then gained the power of a brand new wheelchair.
It was also at that time that he did remove the shackles on his perception, and was able to show a certain degree of perception during his subsequent journey to track down the 'Demon Fragments'.
Therefore, it is not necessary to rely entirely on Lem (the report management system AI of the base spacecraft's central command room) to work, and then aimlessly scratch the blind in the universe.
He originally thought that such a perceptual ability could be used as a matter of course in the earth of this universe.
But the fact is that he has been in this world for three days and on the earth for two days without any feeling.
Although I can think that it is blocked by something, another suspicion often flashes in my mind.
'Could it be fake news? '
'Are there really demon fragments in this world? '
With the posture of an Ultra Warrior, one can easily feel the subtle differences between the two worlds - magnetic field, gravity, and those strange forces that are more obvious in the air but cannot be noticed by ordinary people.
This understanding that I did not travel through the universe bubble, but directly crossed the world to reach the other end, became clearer and more profound.
Although he is full of curiosity about the other world, he also comes with the determination to prevent disaster.
With a passion and a sense of responsibility, I face this complicated world after arriving, but I am not immune to worries about gains and losses.
At this time, Mi Yu's appearance was just right, briefly diverting his attention.
The thoughts of worrying about gains and losses were nowhere to be put, and then there were actions proposed by Linton Sang, which made him quickly get to work and carry out the infiltration operation that he was very interested in.
He didn't seem to have any room to worry about gain or loss for even a moment. This was a good thing, but what about after that?
Lintonsang used the information handled by the local police to see the actual demon fragments, and from that moment on, his silent instinct was triggered.
It wasn't pointing out the direction, nor was it a vague location, but a ferocious scene.
In that incomplete picture, his unforgettable father truly stood.
Next to him were the Dark Gona and the Undead Mage Rebertus whom he had only seen in images.
They are undoubtedly on the same side, and the background is full of burning ruins, like the end of the world.
"Mr. Asakura, I must point out that simple ruins do not mean anything."
"I know a company called Rhode Island. In their employee system, there is a promotion ceremony called 'elitization'. For the second elite promotion, artistic photos will be taken to update the original ID photos."
"Then, this is the key point, and then..." The expressionless young man raised his hand, swiped the light screen, and pulled out a photo of a sassy woman in a forest of beacons of smoke, gesturing to the young man opposite to take a look.
“When taking artistic photos of their employees, they often consider the scene on the battlefield,” he said.
"You can see how different these guys' backgrounds are compared to where your father was."
"Linton-san, are you kidding me? This is not funny at all."
Asakura Riku, who had honestly scrolled through the picture page, raised his head, his eyes showing some obvious displeasure, which even made his little hammerhead shark-like head look out worriedly.
It was Pejia, a Pegasus star who had known him for a long time. His panicked eyes and wave of hands reminded Omo that Xiaolu was really angry.
He cared more about his father's affairs being trifled with than being fooled himself.
It was clear that he was so worried about everything in this world being destroyed that he didn't even care about Mi Yu. As a result, Linton Sang was still saying...
"Of course, so it's not a joke."
Fidgeting with the screen, he pulled out the studio background photos in the post that looked like a movie shoot with his deft and quick fingers. Omer calmly shook his head and showed them again to the boy who, although angry, was not in a hurry to take action.
As long as he doesn't rush to take action, it's fine. As long as he doesn't rush to take action, he has room to continue, and the other party's reaction is still within his control.
"The corners themselves are deceptive, just like these exquisite photos. There are majestic shadows and broken scenery in the lens, but what about outside the lens?" Omer asked, moving away from the screen.
"Are they forced into desperation, or are they just taking pictures of destruction in one world?"
Looking at the stunned and wide-eyed reaction after hearing this, he was speechless.
"Although I appreciate your logic of thinking directly towards the worst possible guess, it is not worthy of admiration to become suspicious because of it."
Glancing down at Pejia, who was hiding in the shadows again, Omo picked up the tea cup again, and the old god took a sip freely.
"There are many ways to peer into the future and see destiny in this world. Among them, directly showing a corner of the scenery is a very common simulation."
"The fortune tellers will take the initiative to remind their clients not to make rash statements first. They must not only analyze the existing details, but also patiently wait for the next picture."
As he spoke, he put down the teacup again and looked at the admiring Orihime who silently came over to refill the tea for him. He was silent for a moment, but continued:
"I'm looking forward to seeing what you sense next, but until then, the current picture is not cause for alarm."
"The information is pretty good..." He lowered his eyes and raised his hand to twist the bridge of his nose.
"Rabotus and Beria...what a big piece of the puzzle."
The ability to predict the future is given by the Leonix gene. Rebertus mentioned at the end of this chapter can know it. Before his death, he saw Geed's form in Beria.
But not everyone has it. The Leonixes all have their own unique skills, and the abilities they each inherited from the Reblondo gene are also very different.
(End of chapter)
