NO.78: We should empathize
In terms of trouble, Godzilla is probably a monster card that doesn't lose to Griza.
At this moment, the hideous demon who staggered out of the hot zone had to understand this more deeply than anyone else.
But even if he was reluctant to stand firm, he still had to support the equally mentally depressed armor man on the side and drag the other party out of the arena at this moment.
This is not an impossible challenge, after all, the order to end the use has been given to the system, and the once endless vast wilderness is now steadily compressing the space.
The visual effect of shrinking into inches was unfolding with every step the Majin took, and it allowed him to smoothly throw Traxis onto the bench of astonishing quality next to him.
"Are you alright? Do you want to go to the medical department? β
There were no abscesses, no ulcerations, no cracks, and no radiant glow.
A fear of nuclear war, from the card, into the user's spirit, although it did not break him, but it was also so difficult to get used to.
The special-shaped Bahamut is stuck in the cracks of the metal.
"Quite a constructive proposal, but at least after tomorrow," Omer waved his hand as he raised his finger and drew the card, "I've burned out today, and now I only miss the fluffy sofa in the office." β
Then no problem.
Omer. Linton is well aware of the concept of cost.
"If you're not sure, you can have the medical staff check it out," Omer remembers that Rhode Island was a medical company in the first place, and that there should always be a surplus of medical staff, "but I think he'll wake up in a few minutes." β
"Then let him change again." Tracy said, lifting the two fingers holding the card.
No one cared about her distance, and the advisor who was overlooked by the doctor was still smiling, and raised his hand with some difficulty and raised an index finger:
"One of them... You still have to eat an experiential degree. β
"It's not meant to exclude you," the doctor in front of him was already planning to 'play' next time like a child who had found a new toy, and was still trying to redeem the impression that he hadn't lost, "It's just that all monsters are unique talents, and no one can use them as a proper reference until they lack enough basic data." β
It's business as usual.
"And it's going to be a lot better than me."
"What an anachronistic sense of humor."
Godzilla's card had carved that mark on him with pain, and he couldn't help but think of that man, Mr. Gillang.
But if it's the price......
"Is it just the vicissitudes of life that can make Trasis look like that?"
The slight shaking of his forehead meant that he was still uncomfortable, and the look of surprise when he looked at Omer between the words was more like a silent question of 'why are you still awake?' caused the latter to tug at the corners of his mouth and return a weak smile.
"You're welcome......"
It's so profound that you can dream of it in your dreams, and you can dream that you shouted to stop, and this guy didn't stop it!
"That notion of pure nothingness is still hard to grasp, even if it is only recreated by the monster card in a less thorough wayβor at least, I don't have that confidence."
This concept can even be deepened from the words left by 'the past him' for the 'later him', the so-called 'price to pay', the so-called 'a successful sacrifice', are all clearly emphasized again and again.
It also brought him back to the feeling at the beginning.
"Is that a big burden on that posture?" The doctor who had just looked at Tracy turned around and looked at Ommer's fatigue, "The analysis of the Grizza card has entered a stage bottleneck, and Kelsey has also put forward the hypothesis that this power is too heavy on the user's mind. β
He was really impressed by the moment when he was a heteromorph Bahamut, and he was killed on the spot before he even had time to dodge.
"Mr. Linton aside, you're the only one here trying to fuse monster cards."
"It's too much not to mention." He grinned again between words, but Omer, who was suffering from the phantom pain at the corner of his mouth, subconsciously lowered his head to look at his body.
ββ¦β¦β
"Remotely controlling it as a summoned beast is even the best way to use it, but even if you do, be careful that it doesn't distinguish between friend and foe, this is Griza."
"Didn't you hear that before?" He glanced at the Tresis, "the guy's voice shouted to stop. β
"So what you want to show me is the quality of Tracy," the doctor turned his head, and saw Trasis slowly getting up with his forehead propped up, leaning against the hard edge of his heavy armor against the bench, "If you get up like this, the engineering department will have one more order." β
"Fusion, or sublimation, embedding consciousness into the nerve centers of the gigantic body, briefly becoming the behemoth itself."
In the world, only the scars are the most profound.
Omer did not despair of this, but felt that the result of this test was more satisfactory, and he could go back and try to spread his wings.
"Ah, thank you."
"At that time, he was quite conscious, and he tried to speak when I was dragged up from the ground, but he didn't say anything, but he closed his eyes at some point."
"A few more fusions, and he'll be as conscious as I am."
But the unprecedented upsurge and indescribably complex pain and torture will still be so faintly entangled and surfaced, so that he has to get out of the stumbling and exhaustion with the attitude of a victor who has clearly not been injured.
Compared to the previous conversation, it added a lot of restraint, which was undoubtedly proof that he had watched the battle of giant beasts, and Omer didn't care about the change in attitude of Assistant Blemish, but took two sips of the water glass, and then listened to the doctor's mouth:
"So he just left it alone?"
"Wouldn't it be like this if you didn't use that kind of ray?" Tracys, whose mental strength is much better than Omer's, looks sideways.
"I really haven't tried to fuse directly with Griza, and I don't recommend you to do so." Handing the bottomed water glass back to the assistant lady on the side, Omer leaned on the back of the chair again with the appearance of a salted fish, and spread his hands with the smallest range of joint movement.
Because of this, his enthusiasm for Godzilla's monster card has not diminished, and he even has a little bit of a desire to try it.
Any difficulty must always be overcome, just as human beings conquer nature and conquer disease, and today's Holy Terra Federation has long been able to deal with the harm caused by nuclear radiation, and can sort out a systematic course of healing for the victims.
At the side of the wheelchair that the assistant lady was busy pushing, Omer did not continue to hold on, leaning on the back of the chair to look at him: "There is nothing abnormal in the body, but the spirit has experienced vicissitudes." β
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the assistant lady go and return, and handed a glass of water: "Water." β
As he leaned against the wall to calm his breath, the Doctor's abrupt speech made him look up and laugh silently.
But it's true that this thing is laborious, and it has to be put down in the short term.
To contain that bitter nightmare in a human body would probably have to bear such a price.
"It's not much better, it's better to release the burning hotline to make people relax a little."
But......
"No, it's better to say, it's actually okay......"
"It's only been a little more than three minutes," the doctor said lightly, glancing at the half-aired doctor, and then looked at Omer, who was not bad, before continuing, "So if you feel any discomfort, please say it immediately." β
In front of the throat, on the arms, on the chest, and on the calves, there are remnants of the occlusion of the rows of hot cheeks everywhere, and the feeling that is so vivid that it is even a little difficult to distinguish reality is something that has never been experienced by the fusion and sublimation of the past.
He pointed to the chairman who was still lying on the bench with a soothing sleeping face, while the assistant lady on the side hurried away as if she had suddenly realized.
"That huge amount of information may even cause nervous disorders, not to mention the life activity of Gliza, which we simply cannot understand."
What is the status of the chairman, and what can the order of a bench be considered to the former General Sakaz?
When you think so, you will see that the other person starts to pay attention to the movement, and sits down to really reduce the damaged movement of the bench and asks, "How long have I been lying down?" β
But it's a little bit more energetic.
"At the end of that pain, violence became an indispensable vent," Omer said, looking up at Tracys, "and this is no joke." β
ββ¦β¦ It's hard not to agree. β
Tips: 'The price to pay' and 'a successful sacrifice' are derived from the notch marked a few seconds earlier when the former Omer found a gap in his self-examination memory when he found a gap in his self-examining memory.