'Hey, Omer, do you need help?' ’

Although they were more than ten miles apart, Sero was still able to synchronize information through Galatron's image projection.

In contrast, Jestis, who was maneuvering at an incredible sharp angle in the posture of a fighter, was not so free, and was still chasing Zoga at high altitude.

Sero was going to help, but he was helpless by the sudden situation on Omer's side-

- Ryberts has appeared again, and Orb has also appeared, so the encirclement and suppression mentioned earlier should also be counted, right?

Rather than continuing to deal with those incomplete monsters that are ripe, and those weaker but endless undead monsters, he feels that it is more important to deal with the cosmic people who are acting as cadres.

So when he asked, he was already ready to take off.

In these days of getting along, Sero has tasted the other party's caution too many times, and believes that the other party will not refuse his proposal.

But—

There is still a but.

'No, you guard the battlefield over there and make sure that Gilballis's position expands. ’

In the stunned state that Sero had just jumped but fell, negative words came from there, making him look in a daze at the Zoga who had been broken by the cannon of the Righteous Wings and fell in grief.

It crossed a diagonal line over Sero's head, then plowed the ground, and got up to set its sights on the nearest Sero.

"Mr. Sero!"

Seeing that he seemed to be in a daze, Jestis hurriedly shouted, and even the cockpit at the front of the fighter plane lit up the indicator light synchronized with the sound.

Then I saw that the blue on Sero's body was instantly occupied by red.

The next punch directly smashed Zoga's beak crookedly, and the whole thing fell down.

"Mr. Sero?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, the super agent feels that the other party's already fierce face has become more stressed, and the punch just now is somewhat personal.

"What do you think Omer thinks he's thinking if we're going to keep our ground?"

"Uh...... I don't quite know," Jastis said embarrassedly, "thinking back to the past actions with Mr. Omer... He just had something I couldn't understand. ”

Especially the last time he searched for a missing girl with him, Jestis couldn't understand his operation at all.

"Is there any precedent... I thought it was a problem that I had just come to with G&D. ”

Sero said, looking back into the distance—a new horde of monsters was gathering there, like the mechanics of a handheld game he had been playing not long ago.

"I can't rule out this possibility, right?" as he spoke, the Righteous Wings took the lead in launching missiles into the distance, "I haven't been here much longer than the two of you. ”

Not to mention that you are not really familiar with this world, there are always new things that you can't learn, and even when you face these monsters now, your heart will be a little strange.

It's as if the other party's existence itself is awkward, and it's as if there's something strange attached to them, so he can't see it as a 'normal hostile monster'.

Always vigilant, always careful, and often full of attacks, so much so that they often need to be reinforced.

Then, on occasional occasions, when he joined Mr. Ormer, he even looked at him with a little twist.

The so-called Leonix, is that what it is?

Being able to repel monsters, and being able to directly fix the invisible power of monsters-Jastis, who has faced some gigantic Leonix spacemen from the beginning, only feels that there is some inexplicable difference between the two.

Even the scanning device in the form of a fighter seems to be asking such questions.

Isn't it the same?

Even the waveforms are not similar, but perhaps such differences are normal.

After all, there should be differences between individuals.

He felt that this difference might be an illusion, because he didn't know much about the Leonix race.

Even if the Asakura Lu he came into contact with was a hidden Leonix, it would not help the cognition itself.

The power, race, and even many props of the Aopeng have always been too unfamiliar territory for super agents.

The so-called 'setting' obtained from the Internet information alone, even if it can improve his cognition a little, cannot explain the awkwardness he feels when watching Omer.

Just considering that maybe it was because of his lack of understanding, so he felt that the other party was in an awkward state, so he chose to be silent.

Let's take a look......

Issues involving race itself are always difficult to talk about.

Not to mention what it would be like if it was misunderstood, the mere mention of it itself could be hostile... Although Mr. Omer seems to be a good talker, it is precisely because of this that it is difficult to figure out the boundaries.

"yes," Seeing that Jestis seemed to fall into a memories-like silence, Sero shook his hand towards the group of monsters in the distance and warmed up, "Then let's see what Ormer is trying to do first......

Although there is some dissatisfaction, it is only the dissatisfaction that the other party does not seem to intend to explain to himself, and that he cannot participate in the battlefield over there.

They got along so well these days that he almost forgot about it......

This guy is suspected of being Gagura of this world, and when he plays Mefilas, he completely conforms to everyone's stereotype of Mephiras.

It's really normal to say that this kind of person is still hiding something in his heart, thinking so, he turned his head and looked deeply at the screen shown by Galatron on the side, and responded with that distant telepathic channel:

'Ah, no problem. ’

'I'll leave this position to me and Jestis, and if you have any questions over there, answer them immediately!' ’

After being surrounded by strange groups later, I don't have time to watch the simultaneous broadcast of those mass production machines.

"The battle has developed so far, but there are still a large number of cadres who have not been caught, even the Hippolyte......

'It doesn't matter, they're with us. ’

'Huh? ’

"Mr. Sero!"

Sero, who had already connected with the first wave of the monster tide, was stunned for a moment, and was awakened by Jastis's shout for less than half a second, even though he was covered by the monster tide.

After a few seconds, a group of light suddenly erupted from the gap, and immediately turned into a ball of light that shook countless monsters.

'What do you mean!' ’

He's angry again, and he's stuck in a kind of 'Dude, don't take me with you!' 'Anger.

'You wait for my signal to come back, don't worry. ’

There's no hurry?!

——

I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry, I'm even more anxious than you!

From the 21 hours after the start of the battle to the present, Omer often keeps an eye on the outside world during his rest time, and so far, although they have achieved very amazing results, according to the list of alliances that have delineated informants and allies, more than half of the cadres have not been captured, and the most troublesome group of guys are among them.

These include the Alliance Master Chantar and the Necromancer Rebertus.

Truth be told, at a time when the entire data world is built by Gilbaris, it's not hard to find their whereabouts.

The scanning power of the artificial mind is comparable to the effect of the whole map, and it is not difficult to locate the Leonix of all alliances in real time.

The difficulty is the encirclement and suppression itself - this group of Leonix obviously realized that simple dodging was useless, so the red flags on the battle line map have always been as scattered as possible, and at the same time, the battle line has been stretched long.

And make full use of the superior mobility of its own Leonix + monster combination, and frequently carry out transfer guerrillas.

Not only has it been delayed until now, but there is even an obvious counterattack plan, that is, for example, now-

- Ryberts, who is holding the ultimate combat instrument, is staring at the berserk of Ultraman Jed.

Omer doesn't think G&D's front foot is furious, and the fact that he comes out with the back foot is a coincidence.

In fact, he also had to admit that although he knew Asakura Riku, he didn't know Ultraman Jiede.

Regarding Beria's bloodline and Leonix's desire to fight, he is far less clear than the other party's old Beria and senior Leonix.

So when Reberts appeared with the stick, Ormer immediately reacted - they had already launched a plan against G&D, paying attention to and calculating his combat status, and waiting for everyone to disperse at the moment, trying to capture him.

It's really...

Really......

It's really slow!

Is there anyone else on the other side who is so cautious other than Dark Gona?

In vain he proposed to split up in the first place, and in vain he deliberately asked Gilballis to leave a separate observation screen for G&D.

(End of chapter)