Chapter 111 Tonight, Omer strays into hunting (13)

'Do you know why I said your investigation will lead to nothing?'

"This company secretly researches monsters. It's absolutely hard to imagine how they can keep it secret."

'...Indeed, my first reaction can only be to think of foreign lands. My knowledge of that area is not in-depth, but I think it is not secretive enough for you.'

‘Didn’t you talk to Arisuko? Regarding the soul, think about her attachment to you that morning.’

‘?You were there at that time?’

'What's your focus at this time? Can you stop talking nonsense?'

'Okay, so their research site is in the dream, right? So how do I get there?'

'I gave you a ticket, go see it for me.'

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【4,968,554】

[Passed verification, quiet Sunday, transferred to confirmation trial site]

A hoarse voice that seemed to have been severely distorted by electronic processing sounded in the muddle.

[Transfer completed, welcome to Yanan 3.2 Proving Ground]

"?What 3.2?!"

The 'non-existent memory' moved together with the original memory. The famous game that had been copied by the time traveler instantly made Omo wake up from his confusion. He looked at the old and broken stone steps in front of him, and looked at the dilapidated buildings in front of him.

The scene looks like a dark gothic town, and it looks quite similar at first glance.

Is this some private copywriting trick used by time traveler designers?

After obtaining the 'non-existent memory', Omer looked back on many of his past knowledge as products from a new perspective, including this subtle emotion when he encountered Severn plagiarizing goods in the time traveler's works.

Just like the local imitation Gundam, Zaku, or even the Wanderer, Geta, and Mazinger Z that are different from the genuine time-traveling Gundam bodies, with the support of modern excellent technology and source energy, some of them are indeed stylish.

The time-travelers began to be unable to contain their 'romance'.

After I couldn't see some otherworldly products I wanted to see, I wanted to make one myself.

Even if there is no genuine ability at all, even if it is one in ten million, they must at least create an appearance. As long as they can move, they will burst into tears. If they can fly, they will hug and cheer. If they can fight, they will be able to fight.

That would require everyone to spray laser light from their excited eyes, even if the body is not yet capable of spraying laser light.

There are quite a lot of such time-travelers in this world. The 'Red King' I saw the day I returned to Earth from Tianmen City also had a "You are not allowed to play Yu-Gi-Oh!.jpg" attitude.

With the appearance of the saint, you can tell at a glance which time traveler created the huge performance art.

Omo has to admit that these things are pretty cool, but once he realizes that they are just man-made knockoffs, he will inevitably feel a bit dissatisfied.

The so-called ‘Yanan 3.2’ training ground in front of us is probably something similar.

I used someone else's model of Yanan Town to make a trial field in my dream. It's already version 3.2, and I don't know how many things have been changed.

"Away!!"

"..."

The sudden cry made Omer look back, and he saw a man with a broken and terrifying face coming behind him, brandishing an axe!

Bang!

Omer slid sideways, and with a roundhouse kick that had no force, he kicked the man directly to the second-floor window sill of the building not far away. Half of his body was still hanging outside. At the same time, the short ax that fell from the air was struck by the knotted ribs.

But he held it in his rather white palm and broke through the saw blade that followed.

There was more than one enemy who suddenly attacked. Omer's hand kept holding up the short ax and stabbed the opponent's body hard. The wooden handle of the short ax broke almost instantly due to the force, and at the same time, the free left hand moved diagonally.

Pointing towards the clearing——

——That's where the opponent's saw blade landed, and a jet-black fireball exploded in response.

The impact and force of the explosion slowly rotated the saw blade that should have fallen to the ground and 'bounced' towards Omer.

Zizzizi——The protruding palm was covered with silver scales and dark veins. Some sparks were scratched by the blade at an awkward angle, but it was not damaged.

Omo, who had already switched to the form of a demon in an instant, turned the blade lightly and started with the handle.

While exiting the demonic form, he stepped forward and slashed horizontally without leaving any momentum behind, causing the serrated broad blade to sink halfway into the opponent's body.

Then he stepped forward, slightly bent his knees, and punched the back of the knife with a prepared punch. When the blade sank further into the body, the whole body was knocked out, knocking the two bodies behind him to the ground. He only had time to let out some moans and wails.

, just like the corpse with the blade, it was silent.

In this way, the five people who swarmed up from behind him were all knocked down.

Omer looked at the red marks on his fists and waved his hands.

It was still a bit painful to hit the back of the knife with his fist, and it was only with this punch that he noticed his dark cuffs with a gold cross, and then lowered his head to look at the black coat he was wearing, with a slightly subtle expression.

The dressing style is pretty good, but very unfamiliar.

Is this the equipment that Serenity wears here on Sunday? Fortunately, only the jacket seems to be customized, otherwise he might have been tricked into wearing women's clothing.

However, this account detection is really bad. I used mental magic to encrypt the password to enter the private dreamland, but I didn't notice the 'Sunday Serenity remote login'. My body type and height are several times bigger than Sunday Serenity, let alone the magic one.

The anomaly became even more severe after being humanized.

It seems that he doesn't pay attention to the maintenance of the dream at all, and he can't detect any foreign objects. However, the trial function is operating normally. After Omo's action of "Although I don't know what happened, I will kill first", it is conveniently displayed in the field of vision.

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[Test passed, changing venue, church gate]

"?"

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The church door? Wait. The previous second it was the church door after Yanan, but that is not it.

Omer frowned and turned around, subconsciously trying to find a weapon, but he felt his confusion return. When his vision became clear again, his nose was filled with the pungent smell of iron and putrefaction.

It was the smell of blood and flesh decaying together, and there was a pool of blood under his feet.

Does this designer have no innovative spirit?

What are the differences between versions 3.2 and 3.2?

Does this mean I have to pay with nothing?

Looking at this corrupted blood pool that a player of "Bloodborne" would hardly forget, Omo had already seen the two-headed beast approaching step by step.

A huge body that is more than several meters long, ugly, ferocious, deformed, and with numerous limbs.

The clothes and weapons he wore when he was a human can be vaguely seen, but after the alienation, he completely resembles the ferocious outline of a donkey monster.

Where there should have been one head, it even looked like there were two heads because of the ugly thing extending from the neck, like a lotus.

Cursed Ludwig.

For those who don't know him, one sentence: the knight who tried to save the people was turned into a beast due to a curse - is enough to sum up his life. As for the details of what he was deceived, they are purely trivial and irrelevant to this moment.

Because this dream contained so many elements of fraud, Omer strongly suspected that he was just a fake cosplay simulation.

But the 'craftsmanship' of completely simulating even the uncomfortable appearance really left Omer unimpressed.

Wait... the Maltese monster... doesn't it refer to Ludwig?

Suddenly, this ridiculous association came to his mind.

After all, they are both members of the Equus family, so the differences between horses and donkeys may not be so rationally and clearly identifiable when their deformities appear as monsters.

Not to mention that the other person only seems to think of monsters at first glance.

Then, should we withdraw first?

When he thought that this was the monster that Mann and the others initially considered dealing with, and that it should belong to the final boss, and that he was meeting it directly, Omo felt that he should touch it first as a sign of respect, and let his brothers go up first!

Although he felt that it was not impossible to fight, as a cautious person who always shakes the brothers first in games, he subconsciously considered retreating.

Then I shook off that thought.

No, let’s test it out first.

The monster research site is not a proving ground, this should just be a test to screen the buyer's strength, he thought.

The horse-eared monster that Mann mentioned should exist in reality.

Regardless of the situation, we will stick to the original plan.

Just as he was thinking this, the donkey beast that had been watching seemed to have noticed the 'stranger' appearing here and was moving towards this direction.

Immediately afterwards, a sound of piano and violin came.

【BGM:Ludwig, the Holy Blade】

?Your mother.

When this prompt appeared in the upper right corner of Omer's vision, he almost cursed.

Where are the games really left here?!

What about my bloody knife? If not, I can just give you a cane!!

Seeing the donkey beast's progress, Omo subconsciously raised his hand, ready to assume a fighting stance, but found that a weapon made of silver woven with dark red threads appeared in his hand, and he was immediately startled.

Beta Demon Blade.

Am I not killing randomly?!

Omo immediately turned off the 'anti-accidental touch' setting and pressed the button, but the moment he pressed it, an [error] sign appeared in front of his eyes.

Then, he, who had not turned into a huge Omo, saw a claw that was rapidly enlarging in front of his eyes at the moment when the rows of dark red pop-up windows disappeared.

Woj

Now the pop-up should be continued.

The password is the actual horse racing bounty total for Sunday Serenity, but in US dollars.

After all, it is a purebred competition horse produced and trained in the United States. After retiring, it was bred in Japan. It is the most influential stallion in the history of Japanese racing and horse breeding, and is known as "Big Daddy" in the world.

Historically, Eri Tachyon was also a descendant of it. As far as this aspect is concerned, Tachyon and Tea House are actually sisters (x
Chapter completed!