Because the anti-aging performance of Sai Ma Niang has always been better than that of humans, it is difficult to judge the age directly from the maturity of the appearance, and the 'Otherworldly Narita Hakuren' left quickly.

It was better to say that even after she put on that faceless look of Omer, the urging of the king of beasts had already arrived.

Because he is very punctual, it is difficult for Omer to say whether he empathizes with his own awkwardness, solves the siege in time, or rushes back to fish.

It's just that no matter what the possibility is, he has to thank the other party for helping him out - although all this is just because he is a little 'hypocritical'.

People's temperament will gradually change in the accumulation of experience, and may even change abruptly only because of the blow of some major events, these are very simple truths, and that monster fanatic... In fact, it is not much of a bad change.

Rather, it may be a good thing to change from a cold-faced fisher to a warm, cheerful monster chef.

It seems that Miss Chenguang will feel relieved, but it is unknown.

But as a fan who has watched her running videos, interviews, and columns since she was a teenager, Narita Shirahito is still the same cold face...... No, the cold-faced and cool sister is what reassures him.

Looking back like this, it is completely a one-sided understanding of the image of the idol by fans, and they stubbornly hope that the idol will always be just that kind of hypocrisy.

Knowing this, Omer did not rely on the affection that might have been mixed with respect for the King of Beasts, and ordered her to speak to her as she remembered.

Hypocrisy stops at hypocrisy, and here he communicates with him with his usual tactful attitude - although he still doesn't hold back in the end.

However, the OOC as a fan's standpoint is from a friend's standpoint and from the perspective of an observer......

Isn't it time to record?

Such a rare tone and discourse - and think that this kind of discourse is very rare recording immortal Omer. Linton, in hindsight, sighed.

As he walked out of the bar without stopping, he saw the king of beasts standing with Isa Mara and Narita Hakuhito, raising his hand on the side of the street, summoning the familiar four-dimensional monster.

What, it looks so much stronger than me, and it turns out that you are rushing with Bruton?

Omer's heart rose with a regret that the richest man in the world was also squatting in the toilet, and he thought that the king of the dignified beasts would be able to break through the limit and make more bells and whistles......

But also... I don't like anything so fancy.

Just as Omer was reconciled with expectation, the three in the distance looked back together from the visible spatial shock.

One still shouted goodbye to Lord Linton with the enthusiasm that made the corners of his brow twitch, and one waved with the flipper-wielding seaheirs at his side, while the tall, dark middle man spoke:

"By the way, I'm sorry to those monsters."

"What do you mean?"

"In retrospect, it may have been my misrepresentation that made them misunderstand."

“… You're not going to show any low-level errors in choppy, missing expressions, are you? ”

With his hands on his back, he didn't hide the disgust on his face, and he almost said, 'You're not going to show anything you don't know in front of me.'

“… Anyway, please apologize for me, and then tell them that the monster is not there because it is shady, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

"And ......"

"And?!"

Omer suddenly raised his voice, thinking that he had a more programmatic operation, but heard him smile:

"Thank you for chatting with me."

“… Does that count as chat? "Omer didn't have a good breath, "Isn't it communicating and torturing?" ”

"Enough to remind me of the past," he said, and after a pause, he seemed to return to the stumbling state of the original conversation, "and is Morrison there?" ”

"It's hanging on the network in my hometown, but it's inconvenient for him to come." Omer said calmly.

"Indeed, it should be so."

"It's you, isn't it?" Omer smiled.

"It's me."

The King of Beasts chuckled and nodded, and on the other side of the vortex sounded a certain bad-tempered-sounding horse lady chattered: "What about your punctuality! Guinea Pig King! Are those two women missing? Or are you stumbling up on some?! ”

"Sounds like it's time for you to defend your virtues, King of the Beasts." With a helpless smile of empathy on his face, Omer waved his hand at the beast king.

"I'm going to have it easier for you for the time being, so you just go back."

"Hmm." The King of Beasts spoke, motioning for the two to turn with him, and as he stepped towards the vortex, he raised his armor-covered claws and shook them.

"Pay more attention to your surroundings and look for observers if you have problems."

As the words fell, the three men disappeared along with the whirlpool of shock.

And Omer will turn back to the howling winds in the dilapidated streets that should have been empty.

He had to straighten out his suit and bangs, and when he looked up again, he saw two huge heads hanging down.

A dark red, a dark gold.

Falling flowers and flowing water monster Bourbeinde, biting and chewing words monster Gagula (stage 1).

Together with the man standing above their heads, they looked down on the young man in the suit who was facing them.

"Guys, can you talk?" The young man below asked with a smile.

"At this time?" And above, the red-haired young man who stood on the corner of Gagula's forehead with his feet spread out sneered, and there were three red marks on his left sleeve uniform, "Are you kidding? ”

Aumer remembered that his name was Ghost Snake.

This is a proverb from the Dongyan of 'auspicious and unpredictable', but it is translated as ghost が出るかsnake が出るか / either haunted or haunted snake, and is called オニジャ / ghost snake.

In the team of "Monster Eugenics", everyone's name is a Dongyan proverb, and they are all Dongyan people from 5,000 years ago-

- That being said, the Ghost Snake's hairstyle has become so fashionable that it doesn't fit in with the team.

"Why be so sharp?" The young man in the suit still had a smile on his face, "We should have been comrades-in-arms, just like we faced the Five Emperors ten minutes ago." ”

"Five Emperors?" Standing in the line behind the red hair, the young man with glasses was surprised by the name.

His name is Ten Drivers, and his name comes from the 'Ten Horses and Ten Drivers', just like the meaning of his 'merit is not relenting', it is much more stable than the ghost snake, and it can be said that he is the captain on the bright side, with two gold marks on his left shoulder.

The tall, plump woman with short brown hair was surprised: "Do you know the name of that monster?" ”

Named Raccoon Dog, her name comes from 'Raccoon Dog', the only female member of the team, and this kind of situation of being the only female in the team is usually the darling of the team, but she is quite marginal, because she is also a fish monster with four blue marks on her shoulders.

But according to the 'script' that Omer knew, it would not be after today.

But for now, is the 'script' still useful?

He looked up at the men, and at the beasts beneath them.

The word-chewing monster Gagula - is the most taciturn, without many expressions, but is the most concerned about the heart, the most desire in the heart of the teenager turned into a giant beast, the name comes from the 'feather sinking boat' Shen, is the essence of this team leader, the uniform should be worn on the left shoulder, there will be a large black mark like a QR code.

Of course, before that, they also had a former captain......

But until now, Omer has seen no trace of his existence.

Whether it is a trace that can be cut from the habits of others, or a trace that can be cut out of words, there is no trace.

"Aren't you all in the same boat? You even went with the armor man! ”

I don't know that the young man below has already observed them all over the raccoon dog, and he is still clinging to the picture he saw before.

"If you want to clarify the current situation, you always need a guide," Omer shrugged helplessly, looking at the three of them and the behemoth below, "He was the first to communicate with me, didn't he?" ”

"Just one sentence is a talk!" The red-haired young man has bared teeth and doesn't seem to pay attention to image.

"But you didn't even say a word to me before."

"You can't say that, can you?" On Bulbeinde's head, the blue-haired and golden-eyed teenager stared at the smiling young man in a suit below with a serious face, "Your name is Omer. Linton: Isn't it? ”

The most extra-scripted proof is that the teenager Ma Zhongpeng, who was supposed to be driving the giant robot with his companions, is working with these monster eugenicists, even wearing their uniforms, and only the details of the left shoulder without an imprint can prove that he joined the gang in a hurry.

"The Armored Man, when he first approached us, called himself the King of the Beasts, but when we asked him about his real name, he said that his name was Omer. Linton. ”

"Just like you."

With these words, the original inquiring, angry, or curious gaze turned into a sharp gaze, and was placed on the young man's words.

And this also made Omer raise his hands helplessly: "Oh, he really caused me trouble, let me think about it, first of all, he asked me to apologize to you for him, your previous conversation...... Although he didn't know what was going on, he thought there had been a misunderstanding. ”

"No need to talk nonsense, this guy is all about delaying time, just kill it!"

It was naturally the irascible ghost snake who would say this at this juncture, but in the original team that Omo understood, these monsters who didn't care about human life really made it possible for him to adopt his reckless decision.

But now, they still have a hemp in the team.

"But the king of beasts is gone, and the only clue we have is this man."

A teenager with a very clear mind is better than an old antique who is more than 5,000 years old (although 5,000 years have passed, and the essence is in his teens and twenties).

Although his voice is not necessarily important, in this team, as long as someone raises an objection, the captain will speak-

"Indeed, we should have spared his life in this situation."

"Before you decide, let me finish what I was told," Omer interjected into their conversation, "Actually, he also told me to tell me that the monster didn't disappear because it was shady, and it had nothing to do with him. ”

"The monster is gone... He said Knight-kun!? ”

In a team with an average age of 4,000 years, 15-year-old freshmen are still at the forefront of clarity of thought, and Omer can't help but wonder if he should spend time here laying the foundation for interpersonal relationships.

Maybe directly attack in the form of heavenly power punishment to give TVBOSS a little theater shock, which is more convenient for the smooth progress of the dialogue?

But that's the same as the King of the Beasts.

And if there is no direct disparity between them, it is inevitable that the city will be destroyed and even involved in life.

This is an unwarranted weight burden, which is unnecessary.

"Knight? If it's Gullitt Knight, he's a monster, and I'm looking for his whereabouts and that of the second generation of musical monsters. ”

So in the face of everyone's renewed gaze, Omer remained as gentle and friendly as ever, and clasped his hands together as if they were businessmen.

"That's it, I think we have the same goal, can we put down force and try to cooperate now?"

TPIS: With Omer's personality and abilities, the happiest version of the universe is actually the life of an ordinary federal citizen whose mind has not gone to extremes.

Although he loves monsters and other world cultures, he doesn't go deeper, he doesn't pay attention to the monster chaos, and he doesn't have the channels to understand the situation of Gullit, let alone Shinjo Akane.

But it is clear that such a complete but ordinary version of the universe will not set foot in this event.

Those who come here either have a relationship with monsters, or have a sense of smell for transverse events (such as working in a traverser-related department), and have greater abilities but not necessarily a more fulfilling life.