From a very high vantage point, you can see the city.

The reddish scorched earth is both mechanical and biological, and its body itself is also glowing with the red of high metal temperatures, as well as huge gaps.

"You've pulled the progress bar too far! At this time, the big guy was obviously damaged in battle! Although it will be fixed later. ”

"Fix?? You say it will heal itself? ”

"yes, can't the original?"

"Where did the original come from?"

"Maybe it was added by the guys from Xingheng Industries, they have a hand in making their fathers, and they are often put together with Zaiya Company."

“……”

"Why don't you talk and start pulling the progress bar, don't you believe what I say?"

"Nothing."

Omer didn't look at Morrison in the corner, his eyes were locked to the center of the screen, watching the giant beast moving its huge feet, watching the giant beast roll up its long, heavy and sharp tail to smash through the building on his side, and even more at the missile launch on the shoulder of the giant beast covering the human figure, and the land that had not yet turned into scorched earth.

And in the left corner of this picture, there are several people fighting in the vast scorched earth, faintly flickering with golden light, and a certain figure is withered in the golden light.

"There's a ground view down there, isn't this my pre-death replay, why don't you look at me?"

It seems that the glorious gold still belongs to the other side, and I am the dry corpse.

"Don't make noise, you can't change the dead, I want to see the living."

The mood of "......" can be described as mixed, and Morrison, whose eyes are like fan-shaped statistical charts, is a little autistic, and he has deeply experienced the real changes in his adopted son, or rather, he has recognized a side that he has never seen in the past.

Except for studying and Marseille predictions, there is nothing else that can make him so serious.

Does this kid really like monsters so much?

Although they get along day and night, it is impossible to break into the children's private space without anything, and Omer will not even ask Morrison for money to buy toys, but use the pocket money he has earned by finding a way, and the father and son communicate the most in addition to the training table and the occasional small vacation.

Morrison once took little Omer to the Boundary Gate Racecourse a few times to take advantage of the small vacation, and also took him to the amusement park that children should go to once, but the other party was not interested.

It was the Tokusatsu Park that made the child quite happy, and then he watched the child bypass the group of children who asked for a group photo of 'Ultraman', and ran to ask 'Jamila' if he could take a group photo, but the leather suit actors were stunned for a moment.

When wearing this holster, he was rarely asked by children who had been photographed by many of his peers, after all, most of the children were afraid of the appearance of monster holsters, and in the face of the confusion of this holster actor, Morrison only subtly replied: This child likes monsters, let's take a picture with him.

I really like monsters... Morrison later felt that he was right, even though he had said it only to keep Omer from looking too weird.

It's always easier for a kid who likes monsters than a kid who can read an adult series.

At that time, it was just a perfunctory word, but it was true, and later Omer would still take pictures of villains, villains, and monsters when he went to those places, and Morrison didn't know much about those characters, only a few episodes of special effects that he watched with Little Omer, and he could recognize Jamila, Nazca, Obic, and the like.

Those are also the characters that he also regrets and regrets, but Omer obviously doesn't just like those characters, Morrison has felt that his own children are not quite right for a long time, because other children should put scantily clad plastic villains in their rooms when they go to high school, and what steel dragon models, Ghidorah models, and a bunch of cheap monster villains that he bought when he was a child are in this child's room.

I thought it would be normal to start thinking about the little girl with horse ears and ponytail later, but now I look at it... It doesn't seem to be normal either.

In this way, from Omer's childhood back to the present, Morrison, who is no longer autistic, has made up his mind to at least bring back his adopted son's 'Gan, good TM monster' XP, and suddenly heard Omer say:

"Morrison, I'll discuss something for you."

Morrison was overjoyed and said happily: "Great, have you finally decided to go to the doctor!" ”

“？”

“？”

Omer and Morrison looked at each other, and after a few seconds, it was Omer who took the lead in rearing his expression: "Tell me the basis for what you just said?" ”

Morrison felt that a soul that had abandoned the barrier of flesh and blood would become more sensitive, and a strong sense of misfortune made him squeeze out a smile and hurriedly excuse himself:

"No, no, no, what do you want to discuss with me? I think this is more important. ”

"......" looked at Morrison on the screen with some suspicion, and Omer deeply felt the unhappiness of the other party's state that could not be measured, the other party didn't even sweat anymore, and the facial micro-expressions were just pixels no matter how you looked at them.

But I always felt that this guy was saying something terrible just now.

The usual consideration of priorities still made Omer decide to let the other party go first, and glanced up at the mechagodzilla on the screen that was knocked down by the beam and began to explode inside, and then turned around: "Okay, then I'll mention it first, don't get excited yet." ”

"I'm not going to get excited, you say."

"The Security Bureau of the Two Realms and the Public Security Police Department haven't caught the culprit who collapsed the Heavenly Gate, right?"

"Of course, that heavenly gate is still scrapped now, because I can't find the secret key," Morrison said, as if after some thought, the Q version of the picture suddenly became realistic, quite uneasy, "You don't want to say that you have a clue, do you?" ”

Thinking that it was this child, this child who could give some ideas and even solutions to the problems of adults from childhood to adulthood, Morrison's uneasiness was unprecedentedly strong.

It is difficult to divide the volume of a case involving such an important building as the Star Gate, and if it is not good, it is a planet-level or even a galaxy-level, even a lazy Morrison can detect that it is very involved, and it is definitely not something that a 19-year-old high school student and a half-dead electronic vampire should be involved in.

He may have thought so much with a speed that is rare in his life, and Omer was still thinking about it, muttering in a low voice the words "The secret key...", "It's the key again", and then looked up at him and said, "It's not a clue." ”

"It's good if it's not—" Morrison breathed a sigh of relief, but he apparently relieved too soon.

"I know who the culprit is, how about I go and avenge you?"

“？？？”

It's not Omer who is playing the terminal this time, Morrison can even use the convenience of the electronic ghost to directly type question marks on the screen.

"What nonsense are you talking about, you bunny!"

"Revenge!" Omer repeated it again, this time with great force, even with a serious expression.

"I can gather evidence for the two security bureaus, but if they don't plan to deal with it right away, then we'll do it."

"I'm just an electronic ghost, don't just add 'we'."

"Then I'll come!"

"I'll just tell you, you really dare to carry it alone! Do you kid know what you're talking about?! ”

"I know." Omersion stared at Morrison.

"I also know that you will definitely refuse, so I said to discuss something with you, and you should at least listen to what I do, instead of refusing as soon as I come."

“……”

Morrison stared at him in silence for ten seconds before he was defeated.

"You hesitate, why is there no fluctuation at all?"

"The guy who killed me is dead, what revenge are you taking for getting yourself involved in this kind of thing."

"It's just a knife that kills you, and that traverser is only being used, and if you want revenge, you have to find someone who holds the knife."

Ormer said, turning his head to look at the glowing Mechagodzilla in the paused screen, his gaze falling on a part of the machine, staring at the faint blue light coming out of it.

It's not inconspicuous at all, but it's not invisible, especially since it's bubbling red all around it.

The reds were also reflected in his eyes, and then by Morrison.

"I can't change the dead, I want to see the living."