NO.151: You see that G&D teaches people to have itchy hands themselves, right?
The demonic giant eye that is moving at high speed on the ground is still oppressing all the city dwellers on the ground equally.
The ghostly samurai followed, and at odds with his appearance was a huge projection screen that followed him—a small projection device from his pale, chapped hands.
"The data space is blocked, and your logout/exit options are no longer valid, so please gather towards the center of the city, and if you can't find your way, just offer your prayers to the rainbow snake god."
Behind him stood the huge body of Omer. Linton, loudly announcing on the screen, that his wrists, his clothes, and his eyes all bear the mark of Senhan.
The glasses have long been taken off, and the eyes full of demonic evil intent in the past have added a savage and vast divinity at this moment, making him himself exude an incomparable sense of presence even in the video, and his speech echoes everywhere as if it were a broadcast in all directions.
This is a prophecy, and it is also the simplest "miracle", which is the basis for many religious developments and pyramid schemes.
Of course, times have changed a long time ago, and now it has nothing to do with whether God is God or not.
There are too many methods of simulation, even if you are simply engaged in pyramid schemes, but this does not prevent this from being a common and practical trick for the gods.
There are no technical tips, which are very suitable for a newcomer who doesn't have much work to do on weekdays, just the god who occasionally answers the phone:
"Don't hide at the edges, the amount of data on the edge of the city will become more and more sparse until your data body is no longer sustainable."
"Do not attempt to break the border blockade, the strength of the defensive counterattack will depend on the attack itself."
"In addition, this Baba star named Batem has been defeated by us......"
The screen shifts to a sturdy male spaceman dressed in tattered traditional Babar armor.
The Babar star, who chose to retreat at the first time and used his clone to resist to continuously weaken the power of a trillion fireballs, failed to escape the clutches of terrorists after all.
Despicable and vicious terrorists go together without even speaking of martial virtues.
This dark star, who was not afraid of frontal combat despite his tactics, was quickly deflated.
- After a few rounds, he was knocked to the ground, smashed by seven skills mixed with Ultraman's rays, and rolled over for sixteen and a half weeks, and finally created in front of an unfinished building.
The whole huge body only made the tragic state of opening his mouth and closing his eyes more conspicuous.
Now he is tied to a cross welded with I-beams and unconscious, highlighting an evil sect.
And in this regard, Asakura Lu, who lacks understanding of the past of his elders, does not feel that anything is wrong.
He even talked to Miss Qi Wei about admiring Lintonsan's handmade ability.
However, there is no shortage of 'Iga Kuri people' who know about it, and even experienced this kind of treatment in a certain stage play, but when they heard Omer's proposal, they were the most enthusiastic and geared up.
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The two of them hit it off, just like when the blitzkrieg tactics were decided at the beginning, Sero also responded immediately, unlike Asakura Lu who was still figuring out how to sneak.
Even the welding of the cross, and the credit of his Amelim cut (the green rays emitted by the beam lamp on the forehead, Severn).
"I guess he should be the highest-ranking existence among you, and perhaps the most powerful existence, so please resist as much as you can, if the salary is not higher than the cost of soul repair services, there is probably no need to take this risk."
"It is worth mentioning that for the first 100 citizens who arrive at the center first, we will provide anonymous services."
"Complete anonymity, to ensure that these 100 citizens cannot be identified by other citizens, and at the same time to provide information that may reduce the charges, and to have the opportunity to return the courtesy of Mr. Batem, who is unconscious, for his daily work."
"Yes, courtesy, I think you can probably understand what I mean, so let's go, guys."
"We will be waiting for you to come, and at the same time, you must be ready for your new life."
"The above, the broadcast is over, and the broadcast will be repeated twice, please seize the opportunity."
In this way, under the light screen screened by the ghost lover patrol and the divine words that echoed throughout the city, the location of Omer's party was less than five minutes, and there were already a hundred 'volunteers' shrouded in black air.
Each of them had a tablet poking and dotting on a questionnaire that Ormo had asked Qiwei and the Hakka to help revise and copy—and now they were all answering short-answer questions, fill-in-the-blank questions, multiple-choice questions, such as 'Please briefly describe what the organization forced you to do?', 'Please give examples of the five most evil organization officials?', 'How many times have you done illegal work so far?'
The first to finish the order can go to the cross to beat the boss, and there is also a cosmic hacker who is responsible for repairing (that is, curing) the boss's data on the side is always on standby.
Of course, not everyone is cooperative.
Like the guys on the fringes of the crowd that Ormer pointed out to Belstaman - there are quite a few employees who like their 'jobs', are unwilling to obey Ormer's advice, and are even loyal to the Babar Guys.
This kind of guy appears only because the 'poison circle' created by Ormer is getting bigger and bigger, and it probably has some kind of plan to wait for an opportunity.
It doesn't matter, leave it to Belstamon.
Ormo didn't think those guys could make any waves, after all, the ones who looked the most delicious in the room were Qi Wei and the Hacker.
But that's just what it looks like.
Compared with the reckless configuration where everyone relies on a large amount of data to improve their output, the performance of cyber hackers and digital hackers in the data field is the permission dog.
In the absence of similar confrontation at this stage, Qi Wei, the hacker beast, and Jestis, who was released and dragged back to the safe area, quickly transferred control of this data city......
This authority dog can be more difficult and scary than a simple numerical monster.
"But can't you use your authority to repair your body?"
Glancing at the progress of the police on the screen, Omer walked over to the most miserable-looking super agent in the group.
At the beginning, it was a fighter plane with a dull luster and not bright enough lights in the cabin, but now it is a wounded man with a rickety body and bandages on his body.
This super agent, who was still chatting with Sero about why he was caught, has clearly grasped the control of this small world - a third of it, but still retains this dying tragic appearance.
"No," he shook his head, "my wound itself has data left on it, which can be read by police instruments, and I'll at least wait for them to come." ”
"You can't read it yourself?"
"Yes, but I want to rest." Jestis honestly made a declaration of fishing.
"I've been hanging here for three days, and every time I want to keep energy on standby and protect my function, I'll be awakened by the corrosion data used by those guys, and they've been trying to dismantle me."
"Then you might as well go to sleep on the side," Omer pointed to a D60 star man in the constellation Draco who had been kicked by a Belstaman and had slid several meters on the ground not far away, and the hairy cat head on his head looked very Fury, "That guy looks like a good pillow." ”
"No, I have to wait for the data to be read, I have recently experienced several abnormal data exploration injuries and realized a truth, I should be a reconnaissance aircraft."
“?” Omer and Sero looked at each other.
Even Ultraman, a newcomer to the foreign country, will think that the logic of this super agent is very special.
"I thought you should realize that you can't just break into other people's nests all the time."
As a fighter super agent, Jestis, even if his firepower is not excellent, should be able to run - but looking back at the history of the other party's actions, it is not difficult to see that this guy seems to be used to being a lone.
And he is very good at giving full play to the excellent performance of fighters to seek the enemy.
He is good at rushing into the center of danger without anyone knowing, and then hanging a tree.
"I haven't found the 'Gullit' I want to assist me yet."
"What about the Chaldean guys? You haven't contacted them? ”
"I shouldn't involve them in the battle of data, most of them don't have that kind of adaptability."
Omer was silent for a moment, first pressed the group of electronic heroes in FE, and then asked, "What about the small part except for the majority?" ”
"Not very familiar."
"What a powerful answer, I really have nothing to say, what do you think, Mr. Sero?"
"I think he needs to practice." Sero said.
"Fight or make friends?"
"It's all the same!"
(End of chapter)