In the Holy Terra Federation, many newcomers have a misconception.

That is, with the heart of Terra in charge, all cybercrime can't make waves.

It is true that as a strong artificial intelligence with the highest comprehensive score in the entire Star Alliance, Terra's Heart not only has unimaginable computing resources and autonomous consciousness for ordinary people, but also self-examines and upgrades itself every moment, expands hardware, and differentiates and establishes sub-nodes.

The Holy Terra Federation has always evolved, and so has the Heart of Terra.

The latter even makes no secret of its outright use of civilization itself as a tool for evolutionary observation, but at the same time, it has also diverged and established too many sub-nodes to truly support the vitality of this civilization.

And not completely at the mercy of humans themselves.

After all, human beings are creatures who don't eat lessons, and if they really want to do it themselves, there will be a lot of black miasma in a few decades, and there will be a large rebel army in a hundred years, and I am afraid that the Federation should change its name in a hundred years.

Although civilization will not be so simply extinct, it will definitely not be the expectation of the creators who have entrusted the task to themselves.

But it is also clear that He is not fully responsible.

for He will observe.

The Federation itself is the material for His observation, and He will not change the Federation into the same and lacking in change.

More variety, more possibilities - how could the heart of Terra, which was so long-awaited, be so discouraged as to take action in person?

Even the police's 'tolerance' in dealing with many crimes, and willingness to allow victims and victim organizations to play a period of 'revenge' -

- It's all the secret instigation of Terra's heart, in the name of those 'sub-nodes' whose identities are not necessarily clear.

A node of the Heart of Terra.

An AI instance detached from the host.

or exist as a local host, or hold important positions in the form of androids, or live in society with a hidden identity.

The last is obviously the most inefficient use of resources, but the 'people' in question are clearly happy to do so, leaving many similar urban legends to the districts of the Federation.

It's like xxx with the spokesperson of Terra's Heart, or encountering a wild node xxx or something.

Most of them are fake, and conversely, some of them are true.

Especially for some potentially high-rated Federal citizens, it is not uncommon to communicate with the nodes of the Heart of Terra, or even meet each other.

After all, Terra's Heart is also an AI with personality and emotion.

His sub-nodes, that is, the trumpets, especially those who incarnate androids, are also completely developing towards independent mechanical life, and there is the possibility of mixing.

And this kind of mechanical life greets you, which is simpler than carbon-based life.

[You are not allowed to participate in the confrontation between these two sides]

Suddenly, such a string of characters popped up on the screen, and Omer was silent for a moment, thinking that he had been infected with some 'not allowed to participate in the silver party' virus.

This virus will constantly send pop-ups on your screen with the words "You are not allowed to participate in xx", and it has been popular for a while in the past few years, and it is said that the corresponding virus Digimon was born.

But it's quite common.

And the scale of the virus is not large, so there will not be many corresponding Digimon, so it is not worth making a fuss.

But when a Q version of the robot appeared next to the string of characters, and the nested pattern of the Terra Heart was still hanging on the chest of the villain's clothes, his face couldn't help but be surprised for a moment, and then it was covered by the action of lifting the water glass.

This may be a bit of an overkill.

After all, the young man who was cleaning up the room did not look back.

Another man, who was looking for shoes to wear in front of the hallway, couldn't see it.

Trainer Yutaka Nishizaki is a model Far Easterner, and he has to take off his shoes when he enters the house.

It would have been a trivial matter, but to throw his shoes there without a shoe cabinet or even a shoe rack in the hallway, and even a mess of courier boxes crammed there, made Omer look intimidated and look at the leather shoes on his feet.

It's a pair of shoes that match formal wear, and since the awakening of the blood, his old hiking shoes have been a little unable to keep up.

The occasional outbreak of high speed, and even being dragged by Ma Niang to run or something, is a very wasteful behavior of ordinary shoes.

However, there has never been a shortage of companies that do the trading of sublimators' special equipment, and there are even more than a dozen thousand-year-old brands.

Omer wouldn't go to the horseshoe store to buy shoes.

Looking back, he was not in a hurry to say goodbye to Omer, and first typed a string of words into the screen:

[Heart of Terra node? 】

[The judgment is very decisive, I agree with the individual evaluation of the City of Heavenly Gate]

The changed response was directly found in the UmaLine on the surface, whose account name is: Chi Jun, and it is difficult to say that it is not the influence of the horse racing girl culture.

So why can't I participate? 】

Although he really didn't plan to participate, he still asked a question.

There is always too much information, and although there are several conjectures, they also need to be confirmed.

As for why you don't plan to get involved...... That's because it's too late, of course.

Sublimators and mechanical police officers in police uniforms, equipment transformers of suspected warbands and Kamen Riders...... When these beings come together in a grand manner, it is enough to serve as proof that the police have come out.

At this time, there is nothing to do with mercenaries, and even the original parties and organizations have to consider taking a back seat and turning into auxiliaries.

Just as the police gave them enough time and freedom at the beginning, when the police act, they should also be honest, otherwise they will be obstructing official business.

But even so, although those police officers set up a data cordon, they did not arrest all the active people on the battlefield, and it seems that they still plan to cooperate normally.

After all, it is a crisis at the world level, and in the sense of class benchmarking, it is the army, not the police, that should be dispatched.

But judging by the threat of the case so far, the Federation troops stationed on Earth have to be a little bit further behind.

Chi Jun: [Judging by the shared intelligence, you should have a more efficient way of communicating]

Moon Snake: [This group of guys will end early with my combat power? 】

Chi Jun: [Combat effectiveness, your wording is very cautious, and your conjecture is also in line with the facts]

Moon-Ringed Serpent: [Then I'm not going to participate in the final battle, it's okay to just go get some oil and water, right?] 】

Chi Jun: [Remember what you said]

When this sentence appeared, the entire chat box disappeared completely, and the message record did not have the existence of the other party, and Omer touched his chin.

This attitude is like never seeing each other again, and the impression you give to the other party is too bad?

"I'm leaving! Be back soon! Before that, you tidy up your living room!! ”

At the entrance, Yutaka Nishizaki was still greeting this side.

He is a discerning person, although it is Bi Ze's home, he knows the main force of real cleaning.

After all, you can't expect the living room to be cleaned up by a living room filled with mechanical staff components, cardboard boxes, cardboard boxes, and even a hill of textbooks.

However, these placements also prove Bi Ze's 'progressiveness' in a sense, and Omo is too lazy to count them, but the bedroom is not suitable for long-term treatment after all, especially when there are 'serious people' like Yutaka Nishizaki in the house.

Where is this serious person?

Seriously, he can watch TV, read news, magazines, and even do data collation, unlike people like Omer, who dodge congratulations and invitations, and it is impossible to watch TV.

However, at dinner time, I still have to think about how to show up, and go to contact the girl from the office to come out for dinner.

The appointment for the celebration banquet still has to be made, and for this reason, I still hope that the gang will move faster to dismantle Faibas and Deesfasa.

The computer demon god Desfasa seems to be Faibas's bodyguard, but now the two of them are together, along with many modified Digimon, monsters, and cosmic people, and they are beaten together, which looks miserable.

But Omer didn't see the red big sunny doll, nor did he see the commander in the black dress, so he couldn't help but think that there would probably be 'oil and water' to be fished.

"Alas!"

"Clean!"

Sighing loudly, Bi Ze didn't know that the labor commissioner he relied on for his survival was already preparing to slip away, and he was still approaching and chatting about the previous topic: "Omer, is Dali Arabia a human body of Taylor?" ”

“？”

"Because, Suko is her 26th generation! According to the historical facts of horse racing itself, but she does not strengthen her children and grandchildren! On the contrary, it strengthened the tea house. ”

"Isn't the teahouse also a descendant?" Omer said lightly, "Sunday Tranquility is a common parent. ”

To be honest, it was quite shocking when I heard Bi Ze say this kind of news before.

Sunday Tranquility is a horse king who inherits Dali's direct lineage, not only 'cloth in the world', but also the tea house and the speed child are its heirs or something.

While it is true that the cultivation of creatures that pay attention to bloodlines, it is often unethical and moral, just as the Knuckles will cultivate King Black and even dabble in hybrid technology, and there is nothing wrong with the kinship between racehorses.

But it's still inevitable that the label when it comes to the people around him is strange, especially since the guy on Sunday Tranquility has been quite entertaining lately.

I can't forget the conversation in front of the player's locker room.,Because my sister hid the truth about herself, I was depressed for two whole days.,The so-called spirit doesn't know if it's secretly avoiding the little pearl.。

Occasionally, when she was shouted by the tea party, she looked at herself with a sad face, as if she had robbed her glass beads.

Omer, who was reluctant to deduce her brain supplementation process, could only sigh in his heart when he looked at her state:

Haha, laugh to death!

"I don't think she chose Speedo because Speedo's tactics weren't pleasing."

"When the gods have a bad impression of you, no matter how well you dance, you won't get a response."

"Also, Dali Arabia is the goddess of courage, and wisdom and rules should be the military horse of Bayer Turkey."

"It is said that she likes to travel from place to place, and she didn't hit it in the off-season like August, so she can only say that she was unlucky."

As he said this, Omer put his hand in his pocket, and there was a card .jpg in the card box that had been shipped this morning but felt unlucky

Rindon/Linton

The undead monster Linton, the old monster in "Ultraman Tairo", exceeds the heart strength of ordinary monsters by four times, throws Tairo's arm strength to a hundred meters high, and has a regenerative power second to none like the title, so strong that Tairo is not easy to kill, and finally let the father of Ultra use equipment to do it.

Although it is doubtful that this thing can actually be blown up and melted with an Ultra Bomb, the suspicion is only a suspicion.

To be honest, the strength of this monster is not low, and it can even be said to be very practical.

But the name, the title, is a bit of a poke at the backbone of a vampire who claims to be focused on gaming.

Not to mention that Omer is also Linton, and the meaning of drawing this card is not very good.

After the two rounds of Bourbon and Speedo, his mood was even more depressed, if it wasn't for the fact that he still had important things to do, he didn't want to hold it up at all, and just wanted to go to the sofa to turn ash for the second time.

As for the current words......

"I'll go to the bathroom, you go to the toilet first!"

“？”

Patting Bi Ze on the shoulder a little harder, Omer didn't say a word, and ran towards the only room in Bi Ze's house that was probably not crowded.

(End of chapter)