Omer didn't quite understand how the leader and the corpse came together.

He even felt that it was a typo by the guy in charge of sending messages from the Two Realms Administration of Heavenly Gate City, or that his mind was not very clear, so he could type such a fragmented statement.

After all, the only person he has to do in this Heavenly Gate City is Morrison, and he is still familiar with this kind of thing, and it has happened twice in the Boundary Gate District, and the corpse...?

He didn't really want to assume that Morrison was dead, that kind of premise, but if he wanted to make this assumption, who could he lead?

It can't be his parents who have been missing for 19 years and haven't heard from them, right?

Could it be that Morrison still has an illegitimate child in the City of Heaven's Gate?

Omer was really caught off guard by this hand, and waited for the second shuttle bus in a daze, and after getting into the car, he looked at the back of the head of the taciturn driver, thinking about whether the metal shell that left only a lookout in front and back was the treatment for prison inmates.

It doesn't seem like a police car, right?

Transported as a felon?

"Mr. Driver?" "When I get there, I need you to sign a non-disclosure agreement."

“？”

Omer, who was directly interrupted by the other party, obviously had more question marks in his mind when he heard this, but as soon as he heard the confidentiality agreement, he immediately thought of Morrison's work, and maybe he could rule out his non-existent parental option.

Maybe...... It can't be those two who are not responsible and are also confidential officers, right?

As for what the other party said......

"Mind if I send a message?"

"There's a signal isolation device in the car."

But there must be a channel where you can keep in touch internally, right?

Omer raised his hand and touched his chin, and then touched the terminal, not caring about the other party's attention when he looked in the rearview mirror, but just flipped through the terminal's photo album.

From the monster photos taken in the stadium to the last shot of Mechagodzilla, Omer looked at them one by one to pass the time, but it didn't take long for the brows that had been stretched out to twist slightly.

He stared at the photo he had taken of Mechagodzilla, which had a partially grainy skin texture, like a product that planned to give Mechagodzilla a wave of bionic skin but failed halfway, and there was a very small hole.

Even if you don't pay much attention to the photography type of terminal, in terms of pixels, it is far superior to the camera of mobile phones in the same price range.

The photographs taken in this way could be magnified nearly ten times by Omer, and in the already vague close-up, he saw the cylindrical hole.

It's unnatural, it's as round as the alchemy department's bare hands drawn, and it's easy to look at it and think, 'What kind of cylinder did this thing have?'

Was it a scar from an attack or something?

Omer tried to recall the appearance of the monster, but even if he used the chip to call up the memory video at that time, it could only be from his own perspective.

From that point of view, he didn't see how Mechagodzilla appeared, only the dazzling breath suddenly broke into view, and then he looked at the breath-spewing monster.

But if you think that with the distance you first saw and such a large and heavy body, it really came step by step, even if many people were taken away by the Oak Race, it would not be completely unnoticed.

At least he should have been aware of the shaking of the ground and the unconcealable sound of footsteps.

"Godzilla vs. Kong", that is, the legendary Mechagodzilla that appeared in the monster movie universe, is 400 feet tall and weighs unknown, but at least more than 70,000 tons, this comparison value is derived from "Godzilla × Mothra× Mechagodzilla Tokyo SOS", the three-type machine dragon is referential, it can be heavy, but it should definitely not be light.

As a monster lover, Omer is the only one who can be sure of this, and he can even find out the memories of watching the canon set and confirm it again.

Did it come out of nowhere, or was it a jet lift-off? Is it a natural design from the beginning, or is it a scar from the years?

Cylinder... Cylindrical ...... Could it be that I am overconscious?

Aumer thought of the strange woman in Tsuburaya Hall 8, who did have a strange cylinder in her hand.

Stop, stop... Don't think about it anymore.

Omer raised his hand and pressed his open brow, feeling that what he had to do now was restraint.

Restrain your curiosity.

The plans he made today have been shattered, and the smooth plans for the first day of the trip have been completely shattered.

The whole person seems to be caught in some kind of turmoil, and the top priority is to understand the situation and relevant information, not to cause more trouble for yourself.

- Of course, if the problem at hand is not able to be solved, then it can be used to create a new problem with other problems.

There is a way to drive tigers and devour wolves, although if you provoke a tiger, you may also turn into a ghost, but ...... If the official is not going to deal with wolves, then he should always be willing to deal with tigers, right?

No, don't think about that yet...... Once again, Omer mentally convinced himself not to make such bad assumptions about such a bad situation.

The world is clearly so diverse, and his luck is always good, and he always thinks that these steps will also affect his temperament, and Omer still hopes that he can give people the impression of being ordinary and even approachable.

As a 19-year-old young man,You should enjoy a fulfilling school life and self-cultivation.,Instead of intriguing with this kind of stuff that's too adult.,In case of trouble, you may be dropped out of school.。

Looking back on Omer's school life so far, he is an honor student who has not even been left behind, except that he has no sense of existence in the circle of his classmates, and he is directly persuaded to quit by the university after the college entrance examination, how big a stain must it be?!

Such a future is too dark ... As soon as Omer thought about it, he felt that what was terrifying was his own imagination.

Can you think of something good?

I always think about this kind of clear ifbd line that arranges myself, like it or not!

"It's here, it's time to get off, Mr. Linton."

“？”

Time flies...

Aumer tidied up his outfit a little, moved the scarf around his neck, and then looked back at the distant urban agglomeration in the northern district, and could see that the giant beast with a little fire was still there, and the spiral vortex clouds above his head were faintly thundering, and they were baptizing down with their heads and faces.

The giant beast roared as if it were nothing, but in the next second, a beam of light that broke through the dark clouds pierced through the armor and skeleton, and the beam was so familiar that his eyes widened in astonishment, he didn't expect that what he had found in a military magazine could be used so easily.

It was a bombardment that could cut through the planet, and its destruction was imperceptible from a distance, and its trajectory was towards the sky, causing the stars above the sky to cast a gentle glow.

If it is going underground, everyone will have to flee for their lives, and whether they can escape or not depends on another matter, this city does not have so many teleportation circles and space jumping devices, but there is no shortage of ships, after all, it is a port city.

But that had to be on the boat.

“... Heavenly Gate City, do you often use that kind of thing? ”

After a moment of silence, he asked the driver who was standing beside him, and his mouth was a little difficult.

saw that the other party replied nonchalantly: "Generally, I don't need it, but it's not strange to use it." ”

Omer fell silent again.

It was very unsettling to witness this kind of 'allowing critically dangerous weapons to be used in the city', but before he could see the text that the body of the giant beast began to fall a little, he was patted on the shoulder by the driver: "Don't look at it, there will be a TV report when you get back, follow me to get someone first." ”

Leader... So what will you get?

Reminded of this, Omer whispered a 'yes' and accompanied the other party to the Tianmen City police station, which was too obvious and too large in terms of signboard and logo.

There are a lot of unexpected people here.

It seems that there have been a lot of illegal and criminal incidents during this time, so that it is full of people who come to consult, call the police, or come for some other reason.

These people didn't care much when they saw Omer, but they saw that the drivers who came with Omer wanted to surround one by one, and then after being waved by the driver, they retreated a little unwillingly.

So obedient? Omer was a little surprised, not quite sure if this was a manifestation of the ability of the Heavenly Gate City Police Station.

Maybe it's because the atmosphere here is different from that in the Jiemen area, and the police use force much more often than they talk?

Considering the similarities between Heaven's Gate and Gotham in some directions, it's hard not to guess like that.

Just when Omo subconsciously analyzed the security problem of Tianmen City, the driver was already standing at the corner of a staircase and beckoned: "Come here, go upstairs." ”

"Huh? Huo sir, are you back? ”

"Just came back, take this one up."

The driver seemed to have met some acquaintance at the top of the stairs, and Omer's eyes became subtle when he heard the acquaintance's voice.

As the pace progressed, the familiar green hair also came into view.

"Ah, the reporter?" There are also familiar names.

"I said I wasn't a journalist," Omer was a little helpless, "I'm only a junior in high school, and I'm still a student." ”

"You know?" The driver stopped in surprise.

"I ran away for a ride before, and I was there, so what" "Mechagodzilla,", "Yes, near Mechagodzilla, if you don't run quickly, you will be melted together." ”

"Then you should bring him with you at that time, he is the relevant family member mentioned above." "Huh?"

The driver, or sheriff, who obviously didn't intend to talk to the other party too much, beckoned to Omer: "After greeting is okay, follow now." ”

"Okay."

Aumer also felt that this situation was not suitable for chatting, he still had to meet someone, and there were so many people in the hall outside who needed to deal with the Star Bear officer.

So he stepped along, failing to notice the silent lip service that the star bear had made at him.

That's the 'ready' mouth.

But perhaps he didn't need that kind of encouragement.

He followed the officer, and after only four steps, he saw the other man raise his hand and pull open a door on the wall, leading him into it, and saw a slightly narrow morgue.

Except for the three corpse shelves covered with white cloth in front of them, the surrounding walls are full of morgues, dense enough to make anyone who sets foot feel heavy and oppressive.

But Ormer's attention was not distracted by them, and he stared at the corpse rack directly in front of him, even if it was a bluish, withered ankle that was half covered on him, he could recognize the corpse's identity at a glance.

I think that the vampire who was illuminated by the Holy Light was like this, and with more force, it would probably be shattered into ashes.

“… Morrison. Linton," he raised his hand and wiped his nose, turning his head to look at the driver who was silently watching him, and even more at a man who had been quiet from the beginning to the present in the uniform of the Enforcer of the Security Bureau of the Two Realms, and asked calmly, as if calmly, "Is he dead?" ”

He felt like he was calm enough, although he didn't feel the urge to cry, or even feel any heartache, just a little empty.

But when he asked this question, he still felt an unwarranted heaviness.

But in the next second, from the hand of the executor, he saw a finger-wide light screen, on which Morrison's handsome face was said as much as possible:

"I think I can still save it, I can't say I'm dead."