"That's why Mr. Takakawa's strength is needed." John Bull's expression was very serious: "Mr. Gao Chuan is a fourth-level demonic envoy, and perhaps the first and only fourth-level demonic envoy in the world, if you can't stop Father Edward, then what we can do is also a priority." ”

"In other words, there is no one who can do better than me now?" I asked rhetorically.

"Yes, there are no candidates." John Niu spread his hands and had a strange expression, not helpless, as if he was admired, but like something else, "And, from the very beginning, in all the plans of the NOG, you were the established high-end combat power. ”

"Whether I'm out of NOG or not?" I'm a little dumbfounded, but in terms of the style of Cyberball and the personalities of those who know me well with the Cyberball, John Bull is not incomprehensible.

"Yes, whether or not to break away from the NOG in name or whether there has been a conflict with the NOG in fact is a matter of irrelevance in the whole plan. Because, Mr. Takakawa will be on our side when necessary - that's the conclusion that Netball has reached. John Bull's smile seemed to have the shadow of a behemoth, and the momentum she showed was not just hers, but the organizational power of the entire cyberball. For a moment, I had the illusion that the person in front of me was not a human woman codenamed "John Bull", but a terrifying monster with no fixed shape, hiding in a humanoid shell.

On this peninsula full of darkness, despair and madness, on the banks of the river where there is endless black water in front and boundless darkness behind, John Bull's physique is so weak, but the sense of oppression it can bring is not at all smaller than the first two. This is the representation of the cyberball, and the John Bull at this moment is both a woman. It's not a woman, the metaphysical meaning of existence extends, making her a monster in some form.

This peninsula is full of monsters. I can't help but think that fighting as a human is really breathless. There is also no hope of victory in sight.

"I'll pester Father Edward, but I don't dare to get in the way of his layout. Maybe my pestering is just ringworm scabies for his set-up, or worse...... "I'm staring at John Bull, no, I'm talking to the netball," and "what's more, he's going to take advantage of it." It became a part of his success. ”

"If the situation is really that bad, of course, I won't blame Mr. Takakawa." John Bull's smile became a little hideous, "His plan is one link after another, and there are many backup plans to make up for the shortcomings at any one point in time, how can we not on our side?" No, it should be said that our plans are bigger, tighter and more flexible than anyone here. If the outcome is determined by the depth of strategy. The netball of the past, the NOG of the present. You won't lose to anyone, no organization! ”

I'm so confident. What I saw in John Bull's speech was not hubris, but the shadow of the cyberball that occupied half of the world in the apocalyptic fantasy of the past.

The cyber ball is growing rapidly, and the NOG with the cyber ball as the core is also growing at a high speed, just in terms of scale. Although they are still inferior to the apocalyptic illusions of the past, it is difficult to imagine how much stronger they will be with repeaters in terms of growth speed and growth limit. At the very least, I don't think they're going to lose if they clash with them in the past and they are now.

Not only will they not lose, but as long as time continues, there is a good chance that the final winner will be the one they are now.

It's just that in terms of time, there is also a lack of cyberballs now. Although there is a huge potential, it is still a question of how much can be developed in a short period of time. Although the intensity and mystery of war are increasing, although it has a promoting effect, it is not uncommon for it to be unable to withstand the pressure of continuous heightening, and eventually lead to collapse.

"Then I'll see." That's what I said to John Bull. Although she now made me feel that it was not a person standing in front of her, but an organized monster, but the current level of oppression was not enough to make me feel frightened - no matter how strong the momentum was, no matter how deep the stratagem felt, but it was also a living reality that they were undermanned in this Las Vegas repeater, otherwise I would not have to be counted in the established combat power.

The strengths and weaknesses are very obvious, this is the situation that NOG is facing, the combat situation has reached the point where the defects that have been deliberately hidden in the past are no longer enough to continue to hide. In this way, how to use one's own advantages to attack the disadvantages of others, and at the same time prevent one's own disadvantages from being targeted by others, is a huge and complex proposition, and this proposition has nothing to do with me.

Pestering Father Edward, trying to keep him from having time to do more from the very beginning of his appearance, is my job and the reward I must pay. Whether or not Father Edward did anything before he appeared, and whether or not he was inspired in my fight with him, is not a question for me to focus on.

I looked up at the alienated Youjiang hanging heavily in the air, in front of this monster that had fallen into a deep sleep for the time being, was the entanglement of the current situation not in her expectation?

The current situation is very much in line with NOG's wishes - I know from John Bull that the alienated Ujiang will remain quiet for a while to ensure that the plan against Father Edward and Sayah has enough time to proceed. This is the only purpose of detonating the data hedging space on the peninsula. NOG has never had the luxury of expecting that the collapse of Peninsula Data's hedging space can bring too much substantial harm to the other party. Before fighting the Nazi monsters, first of all, they will further integrate their own forces in a violent or non-violent way, if the Nazis have any concerns about this, they will not be able to react, and if the Nazis do not care and do nothing, it will only be for the NOG to carry out the established things, and there is nothing to lose.

In your own plan, no matter what your opponent does, the situation on your own side will not be worse in any way - this is the obvious style of cyberball.

I didn't say hello to the others, and although I was temporarily carrying out the NOG plan, my mission was very different from the other people's. The cooperation that others need. I'm independent. I don't need any cooperation, and I won't get any cooperation, and the battlefield that Father Edward and I have opened up will not be joined by anyone, and it will not affect others, it will be a simple one-on-one battle.

"Zuo Chuan. What are you going to do? I asked Zuo Chuan, who had been staying by his side and was silent, "Are you going to Jiangchuan?" ”

"No, I'll stay with my master and won't go anywhere." Zuo Chuan hugged me from behind and said with great certainty: "I will fight with my master, and my master's enemy is my enemy." ”

"Is it okay?" I asked. I think Zuo Chuan originally had a mission that she had to carry, but I can't be sure whether this mission is centered on me or not. The appearance of Egawa and Zuochuan is the arrangement of the color center and Super Dorothy. It is their interference in the "script", which can be determined, but what kind of role do Jiang Chuan and Zuo Chuan play in today's "script", and what kind of meaning and role do they have? The answer is ambiguous and hazy.

I'm just ...... I just don't want them to die here. Maybe I'll die later, but at least not now, not in front of me, not because of me. No. I should say, even when they're not with me. Even if they are already in a position of enmity with me, I still hope that they will survive.

"It's okay." Zuo Chuan whispered in my ear, "It's okay. Her voice became more and more ethereal, and the words "It's okay" seemed to fade away, as if they had changed their tone, and became someone else saying this. The next moment, I suddenly woke up from my trance. I pressed my temple. I just felt as if I had just had a dream. It's not a nightmare, it's just a dream that's too short to remember.

Takakawa――

"Mr. Takakawa." The voice rang in my ears. I turned my head abruptly and saw the rivet standing beside me, talking to me. Several familiar figures have also appeared in other directions. Connector people. Novsky, the Torchlight, and others who had fought in the Peninsula Data Hedging Space all seemed to be here. As a result, the total number of NOG and the mysterious experts of Area 51, plus the former electronic demon emissaries who had developed in this repeater world, has exceeded fifty. Maybe there won't be any more backup this time, I can't help but think.

I'm used to my trance from time to time. Since entering the reality of the hospital, my mental state has always been a little abnormal, with the occurrence of various mysterious events, the deterioration of the apocalyptic illusion, the impact of various consciousness walking, and the deterioration of my spirit has never improved. While this deterioration can sometimes lead to an increase in mystical power in Doomsday Vision, it is still a derogatory lesion in nature. Several times I felt like I was on the line of death, and I felt a sense of dying, but this feeling was not entirely caused by the stress of the mysterious phenomena outside, and I didn't think this feeling was self-defeating.

It is only through constant reflection that I feel more and more that I still exist, and this act of thinking allows me to confirm my vitality. If you describe it, it is as if you can still observe yourself as long as you can think, and confirm that you are alive through this observation.

"What's the matter? Rivet. I put aside the trance I had had a while ago and asked.

“…… Nothing. The rivet stared at me for a long time before he shook his head and said, "I just saw you standing here alone...... What are you thinking? ”

"Didn't think about anything." I say.

"Your face isn't good." The rivet didn't seem to believe my answer, and tried to guess something from my expression, "Although you are a fourth-level demon pattern messenger, our situation is too difficult, and we don't know what strange things will come out." If you hide something, it may cause us huge losses. ”

I can't argue with him, but what can I say to him? Where to start? I still can't comprehend the changes that are happening in me, both physically and mentally. It is of course simple to blame everything on the malignant lesions caused by the "virus", but who can say exactly what the "virus" is?

"I don't know what to say." I said to him, "But I will do what you have commissioned." All I have to do is deal with Father Edward, right? The rest is your business. ”

"Yes...... I hope so. Rivet said: "I just want to find out as much as possible about your situation, and if you say no, I can cancel your task immediately and replace it with someone else." ”

"For whom? John Bull also told me that you don't have anyone left. My heart gradually calmed down, and my mind gradually became clear out of the fog caused by trance, "If it were possible, you would not have pinned your hopes on me. ”

“…… There's always a way. It's going to be a little harder, but you're not the only one. "The reason why I chose you is because of the cyberball." However, if you can't, I have other backup plans here. ”

Ah, I remember, rivets are not cyberball people. It is precisely because he is not a person of cyberball, so when the supreme commander of the NOG team was decided, this position was hung on his shoulder. I'm not saying that Rivet is not capable of being the supreme commander, but his tenure is somewhat politically mixed in my feelings. At that time, the NOG had just been formed, and the internal contradictions had not been sorted out one by one, if it was delayed, the supreme commander of this NOG team would still not be a rivet, and it was impossible to be sure. After all, there are no less people in this team who are as capable of holding this position as rivets.

As the rivet says. I may not be the one who needed the plan, but he wasn't the only one.

The rivet's words were a little prickly, but I didn't care, I thought he did it on purpose, but not out of a negative mindset like jealousy. On the contrary, Rivet's mentality is stable and tough, and any of his emotional expressions can almost be considered a kind of rhetoric.

Use different emotional expressions, through your own movements, expressions and voices, to guide the other person's mental activities - I don't know how many people I have encountered with this ability, and I have tried it myself, so seeing his performance, I have a feeling that "everything is back to normal". (To be continued.) )

PS:The new background is sometimes not sent out.。