When stepping into this huge dimensional exhibition with no edge in sight, Ormo had already noticed the anomalies in the card box.

It's not the movement of one card, it's the movement of all cards.

But it's not surprising, after all, it's a monster exhibit.

There is no shortage of stall owners and tourists, and there is no shortage of powerful people, and there is no lack of existence with products related to monsters.

In such a place, it was not surprising that the cards in his card box were bouncing.

Mistaken for provocation, or resonance with similar energy, or even inadvertently getting too close to other monster cards or something, at the beginning, Omer thought about those possibilities and put his hand on the card box.

Remain calm.

The silent darkness spread, carrying a few strands of data streams that engulfed all the cards in motion.

Only a witch who shared a screen with an animatronic vampire could notice that the badge she had tucked under her glove for a brief moment, glowing with an eerie glow of dark purple.

The Dark Emblem extracted by Takumi Aiwa through a special device is itself just an empty mold that does not actually connect to the data of the ancient badges of the Digital World.

It is only used to reflect the corresponding psychic attributes of the subject.

But there is also a certain connection to the tester's data.

It is precisely the reflection of this moment that shows the witch beast the other party's will power.

Although he had only been in contact with the digital code for the past few days, he had become so familiar with it that he had even used it as a tool to bring it to life with the power of the Galatron card.

- to pry the darkness that he has been suppressing in his heart, but he doesn't know how to use it actively.

The witch beast could see at a glance how he did this, but when she did, her eyes widened in shock.

She hadn't seen the other party practice, let alone been consulted by the other party.

No... Wait, I think I asked too......

I remembered that the guy had asked a few common sense questions that she didn't think made much sense at the time, such as the composition of the digital core, the connection between the digital code and the digital spirit, whether the amount of information of the giant machine compared to the ultimate body can pry the digital password, and the high-level encoding that is most likely to work on the digital spirit......

Now that I think about it, those scattered questions are the theories that can support his operation at the moment.

With this hand, if this man really holds some ancient digital spirit condensed badge, he can use it at any time, without shouting or incantation.

The process that should have been communicated through some kind of violent emotion will be pried open by him in the most delicate way with the most delicate tools.

The tool is a solution that uses extreme computing power and huge data to pry digital passwords, and the goal of that solution is to carve out a hole for a short release of the heart without unloading the defense.

So at that moment, a secret and huge amount of darkness surged, suppressing the restlessness of all the monster cards.

A certain wanderer who was in the same dimension was even more vigilant and looked back, just because the ring in his arms was a warning, and he reacted violently as if he had encountered a dark ring.

Naturally, the witch beast didn't know this, she just watched that Ormer could suppress the monster card with this hand, and she could also think that he could use this hand to transmit digital spirits to any Digimon.

It was in stark contrast to the moon gallop symbol that made the digital spirit of the armored body motionless.

Is your vision so bad? Baalmon X.

Regardless of whether Baal Beast X has a bad eye, she has to guard against the reappearance of that guy, so she is forced to use Ormer's terminal screen as a medium to watch the monster exhibition together.

But there's also a chatty electronic vampire on the other side, and Morrison, who has been taking classes at Cyber Hackers lately, can really talk to witch beasts about the use of information and data, which is not boring.

And Omer, who thought he was very hidden and didn't seem to notice his small movements, was communicating with his companions while paying attention to his surroundings after successfully suppressing them.

He's seen a few monster girls who aren't necessarily full cosplay, and he's also seen a lot of costumes who look like villains, all of which may be the reason for the monster card movement, and he may even be aware of his own tricks.

If the exhibition starts to riot in the future, these existence will also be a natural destabilizing factor.

Maybe we should talk to Miss Shi Huaiya and ask her to give some of the communications staff who are also waiting for instructions here to get a psychological shot or something......

Omer, who was leading her towards the B section of the exhibition where Shinjo was located, was about to speak, but he also caught a glimpse of a girl in a costume that looked quite déjà vu walking diagonally from the front.

What kind of déjà vu is that?

The tight-fitting red rubber undershirt and the brass-colored metal armor that was arranged vertically in the shape of a nut-like bulge, especially the spikes near the shoulders and the slender extension of the left claw.

Familiar... It was so familiar that he almost raised his hand into his pocket suddenly, and holding down the card box gave him the real feeling that the card of the Ace Killer was still there.

And... That gaze is obviously staring at yourself, right?

It was completely a sense of oppression that was firmly locked, and even Miss Shi Huaiya noticed the overflowing momentum, and her expression was quite surprised when she looked at each other and then at herself.

But please don't turn into contempt, really, I don't know that young lady.

It never occurred to Ormer that the gaze he was trying to avoid in the firm would appear here first.

It is true that misunderstandings are always easy to breed in strangeness, and although Miss Shihuaiya's previous actions have shown a kind of stability, in Omer's delicate memory, she does have a lively and jumpy side, and inevitably her thoughts have the same vitality.

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But such misunderstandings involving wind reviews are always unacceptable, and the only thing Omer can accept is the point of 'becoming more and more like a villain'.

Again, this is the result of gradual compromise over time.

So......

"May I say a word, Miss Shihuaiya, I am with this um... Miss Ace Killer never knew each other. ”

"Please don't let the gaze become more cruel, although it is indeed suspicious that the other party can say my name before introducing himself, but here, there are only a few people who can't recognize her."

——

"So she's trying to talk to you more during the break, so for now you're acting together, and when you're facing a crowd—"

"Even though I'm an employee of the organizer, it's a big problem to be too rude to tourists, so I put in a bit of effort."

"This Miss Ace Killer may have some duplication with Bourbon in terms of attributes."

Ace Killer: "? ”

The girl in a rather dangerous outfit tilted her head slightly, and her emerald green eyes showed some doubt, but the human and Ma Niang who were sitting on the side were stunned.

"I see, then let her follow first, anyway, she just wants to confirm the matter of the Ace Killer card~"

Suko's words hit the nail on the head, but Shinjo Akane's gaze kept roaming over the girl's figure, which made Omo frown slightly when he saw it.

"Put away your bold ideas."

"I haven't said anything yet!" Akane Shinjo felt that she had been maliciously speculated.

Okay, you little snake, you yourself were almost misunderstood, and you can misunderstand others casually!?

"Do you want to draw cards on the monster girl?"

"Hmm......"

The girl in the mirror Optimus Prime color scheme let out an unwilling whimper, and ushered in the surprised gaze of the speeder.

"Also, it's not that cruel... Speedo-chan, don't think so much-" "Amazing, Shinjo-kun! I have never dared to extract factors from my classmates in the academy. ”

"Huh?"

Shinjo Akane was stunned when she heard this, and then saw that the brown-haired Ma Niang had a hand on her head in the next second, and slammed her head fiercely: "Pay attention to your words, Miss Elie Suko!" ”

There was even a slight gnashing of teeth in the voice.

"Also pay attention to your wind review, your trainer in charge was also concerned about the recent wind review by the chairman's secretary Miss twelve minutes ago."

"Isn't that very pleasing to Miss Sunkawa! Guinea Pig King! ”

Holding the horse lady with both hands up, she is trying to show the strength of the horse race's arm.

The strength of a demon's arm in human form is to give me a defeat!

Ma Niang's palms caught the arm, and just let her head out of the clutches-

- But the devil's claw really became the devil's claw!

The slender and hideous, and the back of the hand even has sharp claws with obvious bony protrusions, which overwhelmed the strength of the adolescent Ma Niang's palms!

Seeing that it was about to press on the head with a move that pierced the heavenly spirit, the Nine Yin White Bone Claw posture also turned into the gentle palm of a human being when it was about to touch it.

Precise control of timing and power.

Then continue to rua Elie Suzi's head, especially at the stupid hair in the middle: "Grab the point for me!" Love! Beautiful! Speed! Child! Small! Sister! ”

The name of the word can also show the blood pressure.

"Umastagram's comments are almost at rock bottom, don't let me see you fanning the wind below the comments! Otherwise......"

"Otherwise?"

Try to break free from the clutches of the speedman again and look up at him.

And he was not attached, he almost withdrew his hand, and then said indifferently: "Otherwise, next time I see you wearing that white coat with long sleeves, I will tie your sleeves with a dead knot." ”

“…… Isn't it a bit too much? ”

"Do you want to reflect on yourself?"

Ome smiled and asked, his attitude softened at once, but this mildness was indeed a sign of the Run.

"Wrong, wrong, the point is wrong, Shinjo-kun is the protagonist this time!" She simply raised her voice and changed the subject.

Shinjo Akane, who was still whispering to Shi Huaiya, 'Those two are like this on weekdays', froze, and her eyes were full of "You [foul mouth] are calculating me!" ’。

And Omo also turned his head according to his words, and the moment he met his gaze, it was Shinjo who shrank back: "Ahem, Miss Ace Killer wants to feel the monster card of Ace Killer, right?" ”

As soon as the words fell, two dull voices were heard, and it was Omer who tapped the table with his knuckles: "Don't change the topic, I plan to show her the monster card of Ace Killer later, and you, shouldn't it be time to reveal the so-called surprise?" ”

"Huh? This is a far cry from the atmosphere I expected. ”

"Whose fault do you think it's for?"

"I don't think I'm wrong!"