For the sake of convenience, people often define, label, and classify the things they come into contact with, even if they are of the same family.

Omer. Linton has one called Lapland. Saluzzo's friends are very fond of sentences like 'You and I are the same kind', but although she has only said it to a few people, she has never been recognized by the other party.

Unilateral approval is a kind of sadness, but the parties' blood pressure pulling operations are often not sympathetic, Omer. Linton never supported that kind of behavior, either.

People are complex, people are multifaceted, and the moment you label them, you lose that objectivity to the other person.

But he also has to admit that the label can at least be fastened to one side without mistakes.

Just like at this moment, he had to admit that he was probably the same kind of person as Miss Sunkawa.

In terms of 'making more work', he has easily caught up with his predecessors who have countless years of work experience than him.

He had no honor at all.

I only felt a great sadness.

Especially when he was finally ready to leave the dark spaceship, with only the lights as a light source...... I found that the time was indeed when the street lights on the street should be on.

At this moment, he felt a little emo.

It's a rarity.

Shouldering the burden of life since childhood, taking into account his studies, interests, and even supporting others for more than ten years. Linton, who has always been a writer of iron will, is synonymous with cold and ruthless (crossed out), and has only a handful of emos in his life, even if it is late at night, he will not post something that will make his next day self anxious to delete.

- There is an anthropomorphic beauty.

But at the age of 19, the number of his emos began to rise all the way, as if he was starting to pay off his debts.

From childhood to adolescence, the calmness and calmness that is better than most of his peers are concentrated in his youth.

At this time, he realized in his heart: life is finally a .jpg to his fast-moving little snake

He was even going to be suppressed to look like a cat, referring to Mephiras's big metallic cat ears.

Looking at the grim gentleman reflected in the mirror of the sink, even if Ormo tried to grin, the face of the merging metal and crystal structure did not change in the slightest.

This is Alien Mefilas.

A small card that seals the information of a whole living being, although it is not completely complete, even the memories are preserved, but its way of being, its ability to use, and even the racial instinct are also present.

As long as you are willing to immerse yourself deeply, you can take it to become the life it represents.

But the human spirit is often fragile.

Just as countless cyber transformations themselves must also take into account the spiritual supplement, the human spirit is so 'delicate' that the body may be unbalanced when changing its appearance, and changing materials will lack a sense of reality, and even gradually deteriorate fragile things.

Whether it is the transformation of science and technology, or the sublimation of source energy, we must face this hurdle in spirit and soul.

This problem of divergent paths also includes the strengthening path of monster cards.

There is no doubt that it is still the path of Ultraman that truly corresponds to the universal perception of the means of becoming stronger, which is mild or even without side effects, and does not pay attention to adaptability.

And the monster card, which is almost the opposite of it, is an evil way in the sense of the side, and it has not been prepared for humans since the beginning of the creation of this technology.

It's not even for the average cosmic person - the original monster card was to seal the monster instead of exploiting it.

And the existence that first used the monster card was a cosmic person with a dark heart.

But among the users of this ranks, the one who has the most mastery of the monster's power is the bearer of the Dark Ring.

The power extracted and unleashed by the Dark Ring is reserved for the most evil beings in the universe.

Such an existence does not matter about spiritual degeneration, and it does not matter whether it is a person or not.

The constant darkness in the heart is favored by the Dark Ring, and the favor of the Dark Ring itself will also strengthen that darkness and easily accommodate any monster card.

Of course, without the Dark Ring, you can still annihilate the enemy.

You can also not be evil, but then you will suffer more than the evil one, because if you refuse to sink, it means a kind of confrontation.

In the confrontation, you have to face the question of 'whether you are Mephiras' or not.

You have to know that you're not Mephilah, it's just a holster, not into your flesh, even if you have a similar side to him.

'Don't get caught up in it. ’

This is the admonition of Shinji Eiga, or Lipia, when he threw him over the shoulder.

Unlike the fusion beast, which has a strange sense of control like driving a giant robot, the avatar of a single monster card is the most dangerous and does not distinguish between each other.

Different civilizations, different instincts, and even completely different life forms, every time they make such a huge crossover, it is a challenge to the soul.

In the face of that great discomfort, it was clear that Omer was not a toddler.

He was almost completely receptive, and easily displayed his flawless posture.

He can even easily deceive the Mephiras from another world, gain their trust, and obtain fragmented information about the hangar where Gilballis is located.

But that's why he deserves Lipia's admonition.

will also stay in front of the mirror for a long time at this moment.

He looked at himself in the mirror, it was like staring into the abyss, in complete darkness, and he couldn't even tell the difference between the inside and the outside.

But at this moment, a familiar greeting also came from behind him, and at the same time, there was a sense of repulsion that was far deeper than the voice.

can make the abyss also start to stir, as if hitting another abyss that cannot be tolerated.

"Haven't you gone to rest yet? Mefilas. ”

"I'm about to leave, Your Excellency." Turning his head, with a smile that could not be seen on his face, the mild-mannered Mephilas could not see the slightest bit of fatigue and confusion, and the pinprick that became more and more obvious with each minute also gave him no chaotic leisure.

Every second he spent facing each other reminded him of Omer. In a conversation with Miss Wyer two days ago, Linton pondered: 'What if money and power were not important? Ordinary resources can't chase the purpose, this perspective can correspond to the well-known cosmic dangerous molecules ......'.

"In this way, I deserve to be a newcomer, and I am really dedicated." The Hippolytes, who seemed to be very pleased, responded with the same smile.

But because the inhuman faces of both are difficult to change their expressions, if this scene is viewed from the perspective of a human being, it will probably only rise like the creepiness of the uncanny valley.

"You're laughing, you're just nervous."

"Oh? There's nothing to be nervous about. ”

"When I first arrived, I was going to take over the work of the Warfighter tomorrow, and I couldn't help but want to get acquainted with the headquarters first."

"Oh, you were very arrogant at first, but do you still get nervous?"

"Far more than 6.6 billion biological weapons rely on, even I can't hide that high expectation."

"Haha, then look forward to it, I'm also looking forward to your performance tomorrow~ Mei Filas."

"Stay tuned, Your Excellency, then it's time for me to take my leave."

"Good~"

In the midst of this happy laughter, the expressionless Mephiras stepped away, while the equally expressionless Hippolytes watched him go away, and gradually turned into the back of the cube disintegrating.

After he had completely disappeared, he asked to himself:

"He's a good fit? What a surprise, I thought it was only Ultraman Ged and Ultraman Sero......"

——

Ten minutes later, the Linton office in the Boundary Gate District.

With Akane, who still retains the greeting posture, Omer, who appeared in the living room together, has fallen to the sofa in the next second, and the whole person can't open his eyes in a daze.

"Huh? Little snake, why did you fall!? ”

He said words that seemed to be caring, but in fact he did the same, and he also fell to the sofa, and although he did not hit Omer, he also smashed it very closely, almost making him tremble subconsciously.

Little Snake...? Yes... It's me......

"I want to sleep." Lying on his side, Omer was almost captured by the softness of the sofa, and his voice was like a dream.

However, the pink-haired JK, who was also lying on his side, approached his face with an attitude of not wanting him to sleep, looked at his sleeping face at a distance that could almost touch the tip of his nose, and exhaled like an orchid: "But you haven't talked to me about today's action......."

"I've been looking forward to it all day......"

"But I ...... Today's ...... The energy of the activity has been depleted. Questions... Please call the café... Again... Tranquil ...... for Sunday"

"Huh? Yes?! Shinjo Akane, who had just warmed up a little because of the hot paste, suddenly forgot to be shy when she heard this, but she didn't forget to lower her voice either.

"At least tell me the conclusion."

"For example, what might happen on the day of Orihime-chan's match?"

"Monsters."

“…… This answer is too perfunctory, who doesn't know! As soon as his voice was raised, Ormo frowned slightly, and Akane whispered again, "...... Who doesn't know that those cosmic people bind monsters, they can't, they can't only have monsters, right? ”

"Look... Website ......"

"Website?"

"Vote... Site...... Activity... Introductory ......"

As he spoke, his voice was completely lowered and he stopped moving.

(End of chapter)