It can be humble as dust, but it cannot be twisted like maggots—

- In that case, it won't be of much use to these young people who are mixed with black.

But some darkness beyond blood can shake their hearts.

Because they can bring blood.

And until then, they'll give you room to give in.

The young man gave in so easily, and thankfully, the horrible monster only knocked him unconscious.

I used a blow to the back of the neck that looks capable and effective, but in fact it is difficult to grasp the angle and force.

When I was studying, the target for training was Morrison, who was quite tenacious as a vampire.

With more than 100 failures and the final crooked neck, it's hard to say that there are no personal grudges involved.

It's good or not, let's not mention filial piety.

Before the other party's companion returned, Omer quickly took some pictures, flipped through some papers, and then quickly left.

Exotic gangs are unruly street organizations, and this needs to be emphasized again.

Because they don't go into the stream, you can't expect them to be ambitious.

And because they don't go into the stream, you can't expect them to take on big responsibilities.

This kind of person has many names, minions, gangsters, who gather together to beg for a living, and then swing a knife at the more unruly.

In addition to the pressure on the bottom, they are usually responsible for running errands.

And the upper echelons are not bigger gangsters, but simply organizations that can bring them satisfactory benefits.

It doesn't have to be limited to companies, such as medium and large mercenary groups, offices, or even a wealthy but self-protected nouveau riche may be.

The reason why this possibility is mentioned is because the superior of the Ritual Trustee found out by Omer is not Yugel, nor is it some other company, but a mercenary group called Sumeng.

It was even only a medium-sized mercenary group, with no more than a hundred people, and no more than a few hundred million of people could get from the commission - the information that could be found at the mercenary station was updated to last month.

This is a wind review, which can be described as 'mostly bad' to describe the mercenary group in the comment area of its mercenary group's web homepage.

At the same time, it is also a mercenary group that has nothing to do with monsters in order to retrieve all the commissioned records.

Omer decided that this kind of organization was not good enough to be behind it.

It is important to know that the exotic gangsters are already in an awkward stage.

On the surface, there are handouts and a peaceful and simple life, but they stay inside for various reasons or tie-ins, doing things that people hate dogs.

There are many such people, and there will always be people who want to be big, but lack preparation.

They don't have much of a chance to prepare, they have been operating in a foreign country for hundreds of years, and no gang has ever been able to grow bigger, no matter how the environment changes, the general fact that everyone is not tolerant of gangs has not changed.

Therefore, some people who have more thoughts can only press the impulse, thinking that it is more important to live.

At this time, it is easy to give people the illusion that there is a monster.

Especially when the quantity can still be pulled up, it will give them even more illusion.

The idea of the people behind this was not necessarily to disrupt the order of the Boundary Gate District, because considering the fact that the negative energy monsters were unfinished products, Omer guessed that they might just use the data used by these gangs to improve the research.

It's like the Frontier Lighthouse Group, which asks him to submit a report on the use of the beta system once a year.

It's possible to have both, just as the other may also like a 'win-win'.

It's just that the mercenary group is not large enough in any case, unless there are some unexpected variables in it.

For example, the new time-traveler has brought material support and courage reinforcement from the other world.

Although he didn't expect much of this possibility, Omer contacted Kosson.

[Collect information about 'monsters' from various gangs in foreign lands, and pay extra attention to the 'Quickdream Mercenary Group'... It is necessary to pay attention to the mercenary groups around the foreign land, except for the 'Quick Dream']

Since the gangs have cast a wide net, it is not impossible for them to cast a wide net in the mercenary group - he thought so, but he also thought that if it really came true, the mastermind behind the scenes would only be found from the big families and large companies with deep pockets, right?

As for why only 'quick dreams' are excluded, this is because of the emotion that suddenly popped up in his head:

It's really getting bigger and bigger...... If such a thing is reported to the police, in what name should it be called, and how should it be handled?

With the professionalism of the foreign police station, if you give something suspicious, there must always be some police officers who can't resist going to investigate, right?

So he had an idea.

Although the impression is rather bad, it is necessary to recognize the abilities of those people, and when you need power, you should not be picky about the power that can be used.

Omer has always been a pragmatist.

So on the police page of the foreign police station, he expertly drew up a report on the time, place, organization, person, and suspected cases, and attached photos taken of those Oriental altars by the way.

It's two copies.

There are also two identical photos of monsters in different urban areas.

Of course, he remembered that the gang had been perfunctory to the police before.

Small organizations that have lived for a long time will always have tricks and secrets on how to get along with law enforcers, but the usefulness of that kind of thing is also limited.

A scarepy, self-contained alarm is enough.

Let's go check it out, officers.

Whether it's the gang or the mercenary group.

Punching the send before the exotic network was disconnected, he finally got on the back on the surface bus.

In the slightly cramped carriage, Mr. Omer put on his headphones and turned on the music.

The short network change did not affect the playback of local music, but after the change, the continuous sound of new messages made him open his newly closed eyes.

The opening record begins at four p.m.

Bi Ze: [Are you there?!] I've heard from my brother and sister that the old dog is dead, you should know more about it in a foreign land, right?

Oh, it's hard to get in touch over there...

If you see it, you'll get back to me

？？？ You killed?

Thank you bro! Come back and treat you to dinner!

But how nice it would be if you got rid of that magic book, the first thing she said after hearing that the wand AI woke up was that she didn't want to go any further, it was really laughing to death, that guy and the staff were not in harmony at all, and he gave a little girl AI his own magic name

Why haven't you come back yet? You're not going to spend the night in an exotic land, are you?

Wow! Step into the adult ladder early! 】

“……”

The thoughts of the series of messages can be described as complicated, and Omer was silent for a moment, not rushing to reply, but flipped through the other unread items on the line.

It started at 12 o'clock in the afternoon, and this one is even more heavyweight.

Elie Suko: [Guinea Pig-kun! Are you done?

Busy, busy, busy!

Did you ask the café to bring me food? There's a hand! But you shouldn't have forgotten about tomorrow's trip, right? Don't make it difficult for CSF to work

Haven't come back yet?! You don't really sleep past the morning again, do you? 】

Mapp Bourbon: [Master, I would like to confirm my travel arrangements for tomorrow

Master？

Master does not respond, calculates, acknowledges waiting]

Keliff: [What did you do, little snake?] Lighttaon Sauce came to ask me if I had contacted you

Little snakes? 】

Moon Krait: [It's okay, it's just a little bit of an accident delayed]

Olmer sighed silently, and finally knocked in reply.

What kind of thing is this, it's just a mission to a foreign land, and it turns out as if I'm out of touch.

Should he still be glad that Suko didn't make trouble with Miss Sunkawa?

I don't know if Chairman Akikawa will go on a search for a missing trainer.

I always felt that if it was her, it would have been completely done.

That's too chicken-and-dog...... As soon as he thought of that possibility, even if he knew that Suzi would not be so disproportionate, he was immediately ready to reply and prove that he was still alive.

I heard a new reply again.

Keliff: [Well, remember to appease Particle Sauce, she's in a hurry, she feels like a youth story.] 】

Moon-krait: [Will there be youth on the bench?] The next time you encounter this situation, you will pull her to talk about monster studies.

Her life is occupied by research too much, and occasionally when she is not in the research state, she will feel empty, uneasy, and unable to find anything to do, so you can just pull her back to research]

Keliff: [This really doesn't look like what a little snake should say.]

Lunakrait: [What shall I say?] 】

Ormo glanced at Elie Suko's chat box, and thought that if Keliff was right, he would have copied and pasted it.

Keliff: [Snake will say that I need to find some other hobbies and goals for Particle Sauce, such as letting me take Particle Sauce to play Monster Brawl first!] 】

Well, there is no reference value.

Moonfish: [You're just trying to abuse the vegetables.]

It's because of people like you that there will be fewer and fewer newcomers to Monster Brawl! It's almost the same as the Gundam next door. 】

Keliff: [I want to work Amway, but how can a mere robot beat my monster!] 】

I don't think you've been beaten by the superdepartment...... Omer, who was too lazy to correct his old friend's mentality, had already switched the screen to go back to Speedson, Bourbon, and Blazer.

Cyber Ma Niang is still so reassuring, and her answer is also a confirmation, a goodbye, and a posture of standby after speaking.

And Suzi and Bi Ze obviously have to talk a lot.

However, no matter how much work is done from the station to the subway, Omer didn't really plan to tell them in detail.

Even David, who slowed down the first half of the beat and asked, 'Is it you in the monster showdown in the Exotic West Side in the report?' passed with a simple chat.

The first thing has to be put last.

Omer looked at the [Sunday Tranquility] call sign that would eventually come, and helplessly glanced at the subway car he was in, but still clicked on the call.

"Hello? Miss Tranquility Sunday, I'm in the subway right now, and the call is not smooth. ”

"You say—what?"

What are you Ichigo Kurosaki?

I could probably think that it was because of the obstruction of subway communication, but suddenly hearing such a sentence that touched his memory still made him a little speechless.

Let's hang up and send a message... He just thought so, but was hung up by the other party first, and then immediately followed......

The lights in the subway car suddenly dimmed, as if the energy source was unstable.

Omer frowned at the black hair sticking out of the light screen, silently adjusting the terminal sliding teeth and buttons.

Keep the screen away from him.

Thanks to 545, light blue pens, TomJang for the tip.

Thanks thanks

(End of chapter)