Chapter Forty-Seven: Fifty Percent! This probability is higher than that of mobile games, I don't know how much!
"He said that?"
Just a few minutes before Shinjo Akane was found by the executors, there was a teleportation platform in the western area of Heavenly Gate City.
Section Chief Mazawa was staring at the beast that galloped into the clouds, and in the next second, it pierced through the clouds, throwing huge armor like scrap metal in its claws.
King Hypa Ele is really a name that lacks deterrence...... Section Chief Mazawa, who doesn't know much about tokusatsu culture, doesn't know what the form with the word Haipa is.
I just think this monster deserves a more domineering name.
"Yes, he even said that as long as we let him get that, he can help us take down King Hypaere."
Section Chief Mazawa couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Heh, it's a much crazier young man than I imagined." ”
"As long as you refuse, I will be able to block his wild words back immediately." The executor apparently felt that such a request would not be approved, and that it was just a routine report.
But his words still surprised the section chief Mazawa, who was familiar with him: "Can't you deal with that kid?" ”
This executor is his best hand, and he is known for his cold and hard style, and the section chief thought that he didn't need any 'strong' proof from himself to deal with a child.
"He... It's a bit of an evil man," the executor from the aborigines of the City of Heavenly Gate is not ideal in terms of literary literacy, and the vocabulary used to describe the young man is a little barren, "like a student on the other side of the astrological system." ”
"Even though the first time we met, I could tell me that I went to the botanical garden in the morning, who I met, what Terra food I ate at noon, and said that I knew that I was just afraid of trouble so I didn't want to deal with his affairs, this application is actually not against the rules, and if I really don't plan to deal with him, I will complain about me."
“…… It sounds like you've been eaten to death," the section chief sighed calmly, not caring about a 'meteor' flying over his head from time to time, "I thought you, a guy who wouldn't even have a girlfriend, would never have a nemesis in this life." ”
The image of a meteor blooming above his head, it was the image of countless homing missiles performing a gorgeous chase in mid-air, and most of them actually smashed into the giant beast.
Even though the latter flew fast and was nimble, it was still massive, and it let out a low, roaring hiss of pain from the obvious injury.
It's just a light trauma.
The giant beast was not struck by this, but after roaring, it sprinted and swung its claws more aggressively, and the crystals embedded in its back shimmered with dazzling purple light one by one, and the soldiers spread out in two directions towards the air-breaking claws and the fierce tail flicking.
Between the claws were several blades of light of hundreds of meters, while the tail drew a thick arc of nearly 1,000 meters, which were released together, filling in the gaps and creating a dense AOE wall, directly creating several smoking hulls and the fall of the Gundam.
There are also differences between Gundams.
Some Gundams have already evaded the high-energy rays ejected by King Eyley, while some Gundams seem to be clumsy imitations of the original youthful creations, not only dying under the arc of the tail of the AOE skill, but also sloppy marksmanship when they are alive, and once accidentally injured their teammates, removing the possibility of internal ghosts, maybe they are saving up for their teammates to awaken.
As for some of the more lightweight, more weapon-like mecha operators, their performance is even worse.
Among them, some of them who seemed to have extremely weak defenses, as if they also believed in the mysterious reason that 'the less you wear, the higher your defense', were covered in breath without any pity.
I hope I spent a lot of money on remodeling insurance, otherwise I would have to go back and collect the soul and choose other secondary services.
Like some vampire, all going to be an electronic ghost or something.
If you are optimistic, you can feel that although this giant beast is powerful enough, it is not so distracting that it will not be distracted.
Although too much electricity can also have unpredictable effects on the soul, it is not much worse.
But I didn't expect it to breathe... It's really like a dragon...... After working in the City of Heavenly Gate for so many years, he can be regarded as a section chief who has seen many otherworldly dragons, and he can't help but sigh.
Then I listened to the other end of the phone still wondering: "I don't think it's the same thing." Section chief, don't laugh at me, just refuse directly. ”
"Refuse what? The director promised him before, wait until I go talk to the people at the Frontier Lighthouse. ”
By the way, why don't you plan to open the second version of the Meta field that was created since the original technology exchange?
Now that thing is much more devastation than yesterday's Mechagodzilla, it's time to turn on that thing to prevent further damage, right? By the way, let the TV station start live recording, and make up for part of the loss with film and television entertainment.
Chief Mazawa was thinking in his heart.
It was clear that he had this kind of thing but had not used it a few times, and he often couldn't understand what was going on above.
.
"Huh?"
On the other end of the call, the executor, who had long since lost the cold and hard attitude in other people's evaluations, looked back a little speechlessly, and looked at the young man who was still concentrating on flipping through the beta system experiment log, and his heart was complicated.
Did the director make a guarantee?
I'm afraid that this word will cause a shock in the unit, right?
At least a dozen versions of the rumor began to spread, and then more than 250 people began to investigate the rumor, and the crime of knowing the law and breaking the law was added to the crime... None of this exists, after all, he doesn't talk nonsense, and he understands why the section chief is willing to tell him this.
He simply looked back at the young man, and with some unhappiness he conveyed to him the news that the plot had succeeded.
"What is a conspiracy? Why do you have to say it so ugly~"
The young man who got the news was obviously in a very happy mood, and even raised his tone, as if he was sure that he would definitely get the props.
To be honest, the executor never understood his self-confidence, and could only attribute it to the perception that he was probably a student of astrology.
Just like the horse racing lady called Fulai, the fortune telling on the TV station is always quite accurate, but because the content of the divination is very ordinary, it is far from the unpleasant experience that the young man in front of him brings him.
What bad things are you speculating about me?
Noticing that the executor was staring at him and thinking about something, and even showed a little disgust, Omo also knew that his previous performance had made the other party experience a bad experience, so while he was happy to achieve his goal, he also beckoned to him:
"Don't have that expression, I'll give you a promotion suggestion."
"If you mean to let me go back and take you to the monster to fight, don't even think about it." The attitude of the executor is very resolute.
"You don't have to bring it, I'm talking about the easier way."
"Are you really going to go?" The executor's face twitched, it was difficult to understand why this young man was willing to rush into such a dangerous place, and he only thought that the other party was hot-headed for a while.
"I'm going for revenge, of course."
When he heard the young man say this, he looked downcast.
Can such a thing be said in such a casual manner? The executor wanted to say something, but was blocked by the other party's immediate action.
"Okay, let's not talk about that!"
"I'll tell you, look here, here, and here..."
The young man shared his terminal screen, and there was a desktop pet in the corner that the executor felt a little familiar, and his mouth opened and closed as if he had been saying something, but the executor couldn't hear a sound at all.
He could only hear the young man say as he drew dots and lines on the electronic map:
"That's right, yes, and this bridge. Although it may be difficult for you executors to focus on this now, as long as you can call at least 11 people and squat on these eight routes, there is a fifty percent chance of squatting on that woman, the woman who was dressed very ostentatiously before. ”
The executor can be regarded as seizing the pause in the other party's speech, and opened his mouth to correct the other party's adjectives, although he also did half a pound and two taels when he reported:
"Her name is Bentham. Caroline, a Pitt Star traveler 2426 years ago, was titled the Monster King. ”