"Hey, Omer, how long has it been?"

"Thirteen hours and twenty-one minutes."

"Has it been so long......"

"Really, so tired, Omosan."

"That's why I wanted to take a break in the first place."

The Demon King Mephimos was using a heavily damaged Golden Ancient Bridge as a bench, looking at the fierce-eyed Ultraman Jiede and Ultraman Sero, and pointing to a Garatlong not far away who was also too heavily damaged and unresponsive, signaling that it could also be used as a bench.

Sero didn't pick himself at all, and sat directly on the crystallized sand, watching Ged go over there and drag Galatron over, listening to Mephimos calmly explain on the side:

"Although the forces prepared by the Cosmos Business Alliance lack the decisive powerhouse, it has enough to consume the strong to death."

"The enemy commander will not lack such consciousness, so they deliberately stretched the battlefield wide, so that our energy endurance is not enough to destroy enough troops with range attacks."

Generally speaking, hunting in a zoo is easy.

The animals in the zoo have undergone more or less domestication, and as a result, they have more or less lost their wildness and blood, just like the Cosmos Business Alliance is essentially a bunch of company CEOs.

Although they are all successful people who can become leaders, and they all have more or less wealth and power, they really have to fight by force - not to mention blood and bravery, and even their fighting skills are generally degraded.

Admittedly, the Hippolytes made them Leonix, which is indeed a brilliant idea - to allow these usually mostly pampered guys to be able to stand in the back and watch the Pokémon (monsters) come forward to fight as Pokémon trainers, even if they are inspired by the battle atmosphere to go berserk, it will only strengthen the monsters' power.

Even if it doesn't distinguish between enemy and enemy attacks, it will only make Leonix's bloodline more pure—this race was originally created by the Lebrondo to raise Gu and screen for suitable offspring and flesh.

Its bloodline itself has rules for strengthening and purifying the design of infighting.

Violent infighting will make the winner stronger, and even a way to break through in battle.

Fighting to raise war, and then relying on more monster control to fight beyond the level, there is a kind of beauty of the protagonist of the Internet.

Indulging in rampage mode, the state of indistinguishing between friend and foe makes up for the lack of blood of most Leonix - he is not afraid of death with monsters, but not so much like a zoo animal.

It is precisely in this way that Leonix, who assimilates with monsters and seems to be incarnated as a monster, has caused a lot of burden to everyone on the premise that he has the ability to become huge.

This burden is mainly due to the slow cleaning up.

It is difficult to capture alive without fear of death, so you can only kill the killer.

But even if it's a killer, it's hard to fight unharmed, and as a result, the wear and tear of time is stretched and turns into an obvious tug-of-war.

To be honest, the tug-of-war is not a problem either.

The police have been prepared for this for a long time, not only are the special operations teams already equipped with emergency medical personnel, and even brought daily necessities, but the same is true for the security bureaus of the two realms, and the degree of preparation is ...... The military is just a short time away from the war.

Those who are not used to this are the same as Omer.

The Monster Envoy and Ultraman are both speed-running, and they have always pursued to solve the battle in ten minutes, and the elders of Sero are even more in pursuit of three-minute speed-brushing.

Even on the relatively large scale of the 'Silver Grid' set, the battle was resolved very quickly.

Suddenly it became a tug-of-war for more than ten hours or something - it's not that I haven't seen it, the father of Ultra, who came to help G&D drag Ultraman Belial, stayed there and played the line with Belial all day.

The cover was also opened when the line was aligned, and it was not clear from the outside.

Those who believe in them will feel that they are violently procrastinating, and those who do not believe them will suspect that they are fiercely negotiating to register G&D.

Regardless of the length of that battle, at least for the moment Ormer did witness the persistence of Ged, Sero, and Lipia — and fuck, why hasn't Orb come yet?!

The man named Rybertus has been moving around the battlefield at a rapid pace, pulling up corpses here and there for reuse, and the chicken thief has to run away when he sees Sero and Jedeche in their utilitarian form.

When he ran, he didn't care about the casualties at all to let the monster break, and he didn't have the self-esteem of a strong person.

Now everyone is waiting for Red Kai to come over and join the team, and set up a siege to kill Ryberts - this kind of evil and evil style, in exchange for the usual Ormer has complained that you are not light warriors at all.

But now......

Thinking about the outside world, it's probably midnight, and he just wants to ruthlessly eradicate these shit things that make him have no time to see Aiori, and maybe even have to stay up late and work overtime!

The plan to kill your mother must be made by me personally!

It's not just a matter of staying up late and working overtime, it's Aiori's G1 game tomorrow, and the most anticipated battle, he is very likely to not be on the scene.

Since they are all called trainers, it is a dereliction of duty to not go to the scene when the horse racing lady is on the field, not even to look at it, and unable to encourage it.

Not to mention the risk of public opinion, he is more worried about the state of love weaving.

The girls he has trained so far seem to be very independent, as if he is not there from time to time and does not hinder the training, so that many people who attack him on the Internet are saying that he is just a shit luck, and his subordinates are just a group of 'fully automatic horse racing girls'.

It's like he has three Rudolphs, a good opera or something.

It made Omer look and laugh.

Automatic......

It's clear that there are all problem students with hidden dangers in their mentality!

One or two usually look at how stable they are, but in their absence, he really doesn't dare to let them run alone.

Aimu Orihime is no exception.

He even felt that the other party needed to watch by himself more than Bourbon, Suzi, and Chacha, and if he hadn't seen it...... It's also unclear what form she'll be in.

After all, he's been really busy lately.

And this is also a few days before her race, which is the time period when she needs the company of trainers, classmates, and friends the most if she is replaced by other horse girls.

And Omo knew that Aiori would probably only be accompanied by organic singers, at most a café or bourbon...... And that sister San, who may be crucial.

It's a real failure...... When he was able to think about things other than the battlefield during this short break, the first thing he thought about was that he had neglected to pay attention to Aiori these days.

Even the KTV had only been brought once, and the day before it was fully operational, she was still trying to teach her to smile in business.

Although it is okay to take the cold route, the most important thing now is to attract and wash fans - stop always playing with a broken face, don't sing with a blank face, and be sure to smile and wave to the audience if you win!

You're no longer the undead who used to run wishfully for your sister's victory.

I should live like a 17-year-old high school girl again, enjoy life with my sister and enjoy the joy of victory.

- He did say these words to Aiori during the smile exercise, but did she listen to them?

Can it be done?

"Moonlight Shine Backlight~"

"Moonlight Shine Backlight~"

Suddenly, a chant with a somewhat similar tune to the sound of Galatron came into his ears, and he turned back to see Gilbaris playing the tune.

He was like a purpose-worn GUNPLA, covered in scratches and slightly dented battle damage, but with the core of his chest, which was more advanced than Galatron, he was playing the song "FORCE LIGHT" that he had hoped the Heart of Terra had told him.

Because I have tried to sing on KTV, and because I often listen to it on weekdays.

It is often felt that its intro is quite similar to the sound of Galatron, and that it may be possible to replace it as a battlefield sound—and the result is ......

"Why are you putting it out?"

"Am I not eligible to play?" Gilbaris asked in his voice, which had always maintained a single tone.

"Not really, but I didn't expect your device to really play songs like Galatron."

"The functions that the mass production machine has, the prototype cannot do without." Gilbaris said.

"Alright," Omer nodded, listening to the relentless ridicule of me in the world as it sounded on his chest, and looked at his blood-soaked dragon pupils, which seemed to be full of murderous intent, "according to your calculations, when can we end this siege?" ”

"If there are no anomalous variables, it will be completed at 9:05 AM on the 26th."

"Huh? Do you have to stay up all night in the best case? G&D covered his head with his hands, a little desperate.

But Omer felt that this man should have been desperate to be able to talk to Gilballis normally.

This kid obviously killed someone twice! You can still be indifferent in front of the victims! （x）

It's all to blame on the battlefield!

It was thirteen hours of fighting side by side on the battlefield that killed him!!

"On the premise that I did it at the beginning and successfully hindered the monster maturation system and the delivery system, did it take so long......" Lipia was also obviously not satisfied with the result.

The stripes on his body are now green, and he is in a state where he obviously needs to 'recharge'.

This made the intermission scene where the police and the two security bureaus rotated between the two sides, and there was an urgent need for a Tiga.

Of course, although there is no Tiga, there is that Sero with a solar panel on his chest.

The person who walked up and tried to transfer energy to Lipia, but fell into the confusion of 'where is the opponent's timer', reminded Omer of Sero's proud look when he mentioned that the sun of this universe could unexpectedly charge him, as if he wanted to encompass the entire Ultraman logistics team.

Hehe, now I can't even find someone else's charging port!

You can only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor to try to transmit light to the chest.

He laughed at Omer, who was originally a little jade.

Ultraman Sero is still humorous.

Instead of an artificial mind that understands this sense of humor very well, he still replied in a report-style manner: "Although the release of the follow-up monster forces was destroyed in time, when I was rescued by Mr. Linton and his companions, the initial monster maturation and corpse sorting work with the largest proportion of troops had been completed. ”

"According to the calculation of the on-site scan, there are still 3862468362 monsters and Leonix."

"Uh, uh, uh, almost 400 million?" G&D couldn't accept this kind of value that was bigger than the number of monster farms in Rise of Monster Hunting.

"There's more left than expected," Mephimos scratched his head and wiped his face with his claws, and then turned back, "it's all your fault!" I would have liked to wait! If you let Gilbaris fight alone, there is a high chance of directly taking down the opposing cadres or even leaders! ”

Now it has directly become a guerrilla war, and they are being guerrilla.

Someone seems to be in a bit of a hurry.

13 hours ago, I confidently said to the Hippolytes that the zoo hunt was calm, but now it is not at all.

"Where is this zoo hunting, this is Ultraman survivor......"

"Zoo hunting?" Lipia denied that "it is now a slaughterhouse with extremely low efficiency." ”

It's time to call ACE back.

Come back, Director of the Meat Factory, my proudest faith.

"I really don't want to hear this number," Sero, who was still working as a universal charger, turned back, "And Gilbaris, can the sun brightness in the data world be raised?" ”

"Wait, it's improving the heat conversion rate of the data to that star."

"Also, there is a conclusion."

"Oh?"

"The calculation of the newly added variables shows that when the number of enemies decreases exponentially, the end time of the battle will be significantly advanced, adding that Variable 1: Morale of both sides and the enemy, Variable 2: Insufficient supply of the enemy."

"Variables...... "Mephimos's sharp finger rubbed a spark on the edge of his chin, "Gilbalis, do you have any extra computing power beyond calculating the current battle situation?" ”

"Not enough, but it creates additional hardware."

The computing power is not enough or something, for Gilballis, it is nothing more than a matter of adding a few more hosts to share, and the metal on the scene is still enough.

"Ah, that's fine, I'll load your hardware with Galatron cards as well," Mephimos nodded, "I'll add a backup variable to your calculus, and you can figure out if one of my conjectures can be true." ”

"Okay."

If it's a machine battle set, this wave can make a lot of aces (x)

It is worth mentioning that several major events on the debut of Sero were of this enemy scale, so he was still able to hold on.

But change to Xiao Lu......

The Cold-Blooded and Heartless Son of Belial is Reaping Life (x)