"Omosan, what did you say about Miss Akane's condition just now?"

Without Bajak's maintenance on the inside, the dream supported by Bajak's ontology of reality is slowly collapsing.

And it is foreseeable that in the reality that Sero, Gullitt and other beings are ready, Bajak is very likely to be killed on the spot once he materializes.

So they don't have much time to spend here.

And Omer had to admit that he might have overestimated Hei Qian's psychological endurance.

How can you not even allow a greeting and pull the gate directly?

As for screaming in fright?

What's going on with this mental quality?

How did Xiao Qian stimulate her over there?

Looking at his sharp finger, whose fingertips were cut off in half by space, Omer, who did not have the necessary to continue to maintain this form, lost his strength, and also made Ma Zhongpeng, who could only feel existence and hear the voice before, reappeared beside him.

The two of them stood high in the rainy, waterlogged ruins, and Omer looked down at the water that reflected the blue sky, and Ma Zhongpeng was clearly still concerned about the previous situation.

After dealing with Bajak, a series of actions made by Omer were all bent on his own actions that he had not mentioned, although he did not hinder it, but supported it to a certain extent, but he did not know exactly what happened.

Just sharing Nijkaris' actions and vision, he saw that the room in the slit seemed to have two Miss Akane.

There's even a dangerous-looking ...... on the wall Creature?

Or is it mechanical?

It should be mechanical, right?

Thinking back to the head that I saw in a few seconds, the flashing lights that looked like teeth, this young man who had been trapped here for a long time, and had not received a lot of information like himself in reality, only felt that the problems came up one after another, and it was difficult to look down at the water as leisurely as Omosan.

But what he didn't know was that what Omer saw at the moment was not a clear sky, but a series of circuits that seemed to be reversed.

The current master of this universe had banished him, and the former master had given him the right to return, and after finally he struggled to gain a foothold, he still had that anomalous vision seen from the outside.

That is the horizon of the high-dimensional person, enough to penetrate the false stage prepared by the stage designer for insiders.

But the reality seen so far is far from enough to change the status quo.

"Don't you care about yourself compared to her condition?" Omer, who looked back from that special view, looked at the stunned Abon.

"...... myself?"

Ma Zhongpeng's reaction was like an unconscious guy, he subconsciously thought about it, and then reacted: "It shouldn't be necessary, right?" If this world is destroyed, I should be able to come out normally? ”

"Come out? It's worth mentioning that there is already a Ma Zhongpeng in the real world, and you ...... You've been stuck here for two months, haven't you? ”

"Huh? Then I'm ......"

"We came here after we were dreaming." Omer said.

“…… Am I becoming another of my dreams? ”

It's ridiculous.

This is obviously a difficult fact to accept, and the voice of the young man in the military dress trembled slightly.

Omer understood his fears.

What is photographed in a dream cannot be reproduced in reality.

In the same way, the things that are saved in dreams may not be brought to reality......

"If this world is destroyed, will I disappear? Omersan? ”

The odds are high, but it's obviously not that way to answer.

After a slight silence, Ormer raised his hand and raised his index finger: "Actually, this dream world is also an electronic world built based on the rules of the computer world. ”

"That ......"

"In other words, this is both a dream and not a dream."

Not intending to give him time to panic, Omer directly interrupted his opening and continued the conversation brutally: "So, in such a fragile code with ambiguous and vague rules, there should be room to regain the boundary. ”

As he spoke, he shook his hand and between his hanging fingers was a model worker who was gradually becoming a warehouse.

【Galatron】

After his replacement appeared, Omer barely needed it.

"Ma Zhongpeng, have you ever driven a car? Four-wheeled. ”

"Huh? I've never opened it. ”

"I haven't opened it," Omer, who saw that he didn't have the premise of that level of comfort, changed his words very simply, "Then use your own power to control it." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand to lift the card, and Ma Zhongpeng saw that the card suddenly released a black mist that was constantly expanding and rising.

In the blink of an eye, the black mist turned into a high-speed huge column tens of meters high, and the silver dragon that had several sides also appeared in the blur of the black mist.

Stand by on one knee with one knee.

However, the main camera on its head is still a mirror that looks like it is not activated.

"Controlling, merging, assimilating with it, merging into the rules of this world, and then finding a boundary with reality, this is your chance to truly manifest on your own on the other side, otherwise you have to gamble on the possibility of merging with the other you."

"To be honest, it's very unsafe, and it will be very inconvenient, after all, he is on a different path from you, and even has a girlfriend."

"Huh?"

"Don't be diverted because of the word girlfriend, adolescent stinky boy," Ao Mo, who patted Ma Zhongpeng's shoulder vigorously and made him come back to his senses, said speechlessly, "Haven't you seen that electric and optical machine king?" It's not about that, it's about your decision in the moment! ”

"Are you going to leave it to fate? Or do you want to fight it yourself? ”

"I ......"

To be honest, it doesn't sound very likely on both sides, and it's hard for Ma Zhongpeng not to hesitate.

I just thought about the class I had returned to before I came here, I thought about my classmates, I thought about my grandmother and mother...... No, in fact, you don't need to think about it so much, the mess in your mind is just trying to break free from the current state.

Just for the sake of pure freedom, his eyes could bloom with the red glow that belonged to the monster controller.

"Omosan! I want to choose the result myself! ”

"Then control it, feel its presence, and call its name."

In the crumbling city and the world, Omer moved out of the way, allowing Ma Zhongpeng to confront the sleeping silver dragon and whisper the string of codes that belonged to Gurlit.

“Special Signature to Save a Soul。”

Abbreviation.

That's a special signature that can save souls, but on the battlefield where it's better to return to the stage, it's a different story:

Scarred Souls Shine like Stars.

Omer, who had no intention of dissuading Ma Zhongpeng from going back and taking that path, only felt that the first one was more suitable for a monster envoy.

——

Wake up from a dream.

Suddenly he opened his eyes and saw the still familiar stairwell, and the raccoon dog who was standing on the next step against the wall and playing with his mobile phone, leaving a back for him.

There is also Shen who watched the live webcast on the other side.

What is it? Vigil?

What kind of vigil duo are you two?

Ommer, whose expression was inevitably subtle, coughed: "I'm awake." ”

"Huh? Yes! ”

Obviously, he deliberately faked a cough to remind him, but he was still startled, his feet were empty, and the raccoon dog that almost fell down was dragged by Omer by the back collar: "Why did the person who prevented me from falling almost fall himself?" ”

"Uh...... Well, I'm on my feet, you let go first. ”

The energetic eldest sister who was heated by embarrassment and shame almost lost her vitality.

And Shen didn't care about the atmosphere here at all, just raised the live broadcast screen on his phone towards Omer: "You can just catch the explosion of the corpse of that Bajak monster now." ”

"Don't say that Hei Qian is the same as a necromancer who can explode corpses," the demon who looked at the picture was a little speechless, "Ah, the live broadcast is cut off, and it seems that Gurlitt has also put on the repair light." ”

"Hmm," he took back his phone and looked at Shen, nodding, "Where are you going?" ”

In the days when Omer was 'skipped', the monster controller of the most monster controller has probably become accustomed to seeing those uncontrollable monsters being blown up, and then the process of being repaired and washed by Gurlit.

But he didn't get used to the operation of Omana handing back the phone and walking downward.

There's no need to greet it, right? He thought.

It's late at this point, and although he doesn't feel tired after sharing his energy with the monsters, the guys who aren't monsters are different.

They'll all come back and rest on their own.

"Go meet another buddy."

As he spoke, he walked down the hall and stood in front of Junk's computer, looking at the screen that might fly out of Yuta in a moment.

In his hand, he is holding the card box where the monster cards are placed.

As he expected, the cards were shaking.

The tremor was gradually intensifying, and when it was about to reach its peak, there was a thud.

Two white rays of light flew out of it, and then they looked at each other.

I didn't expect someone to take the same route as myself.

Of course, the 'veteran' who is familiar with the road will have another layer of doubt.

I wonder why it is the 'senior' who should be outside, fighting side by side with his previous self, and still wearing ......

"Peng?" Shen, dressed in the white dress, spoke first.

He immediately recognized who the other person was, after all, he also realized that the other party was in a similar state to himself.

There's a monster hidden in its body.

The unusual wavelength is the most direct proof of this.

"Huh? Is it a ponto? ”

The raccoon dog, who seemed to have finally sorted out his mood, also walked out of the staircase, and saw Ah Peng, who was still lying on the ground, and suddenly said with some surprise:

"Where have you been for the past two months? Obviously, Shen is very stable, and the ghost snake guy even shouted at the beginning that Shen killed you, and was given two sticks by Omer. ”

“？” Omer, who was supposed to be happy, couldn't help but knock out a question mark.

After all, he doesn't have any memory of it.

And these words seemed to finally make Ma Zhongpeng, who knew the surroundings, have a little sense of reality, turned his head to look at Omer and shouted excitedly:

"Omosan! I did it! ”

"Of course, I'm sure you can make it."

In the midst of the confusion around him, Omer bowed his head with an approving smile and reached out to him with his palm.

"But then, I'm afraid you'll need some mental preparation to face your other self."

I didn't pay attention to it when I arranged it, and I didn't react until I finished writing, but in terms of color alone, the original Galatron (not the dark gold strengthened in Omer's hands) and the uniform of the monster's eugenic thought are quite compatible, both of which are white as the main color, and gold is embellished.

It's really good for the monster tent.

This is a great coincidence, just like Shen used the monster seed to absorb the fluffy emotion, and then integrated into himself and turned into a word-chewing monster Gagula, and the tone of its initial shape was also designed according to Shen's impression color.

The most highlighted sign is Shen's three-strand braid, which in Gagula becomes the golden braid at the back of his head.