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Chapter 453 NO.36: Just Say It’s a Good Thing

Chapter 453 NO.36: Just tell me if it’s a good thing

Author: Gu Xinxuan

Just like Omer said, even on the second day, Witchmon found no trace of the super agent.

Information on the Internet is changing rapidly. Unless you have any special skills, there is no point in searching for it.

But the person involved probably didn’t think so.

The red-robed witch was honestly making a report on the terminal's light screen, as if she felt guilty and no longer appeared in reality.

"Don't worry too much, I'll go talk to Qian later..."

Standing in Qian's underground laboratory, looking at the special-looking mechanical instrument in front of him, Omo turned his head and glanced at the witch on the light screen: "Just go and take a look at the stack of information I sent you.

"

That's information about horse racing girls.

It is related to the content of the events that Tea House, Tachyon, and Bourbon each participate in in a staggered manner.

Before this, Omer had already delivered to the three horse girls a list of names and information about "probably the same competitors", and the miscellaneous information given to Witchmon this time was the relevant horse girls in the past two days.

Noise.

Although he has to help Akane collect information about super agents, the task of the crawler software to capture information about the racehorse girl will not be left behind.

After all, compared to the goal of tracking down super agents, which seems to be a long task chain, the debut competition that will start in less than a week deserves more attention.

But in this way, we also face the problem of stepping out of our comfort zone.

Because among the group of players who made comprehensive judgments and guesses based on various intelligences, there were no students from Central Tereson.

This is not surprising. After all, it is an OP-level event in August. The time and level are stuck there, and Omer had expected it.

But he has also long been accustomed to the information flow monitoring policy of "expanding from the central Teresin as the center".

It would be troublesome to suddenly start from other places such as Treson and Ma Niang Training School.

Just like D, after getting used to signing with a big V, he suddenly has to scan the bottom for free small Vs.

Not only is it scattered and unable to form a "box", but it also appears to be lacking in information due to low exposure, just like a blank piece of paper.

It would be better to say that it was just a blank slate...

The OP level event is like a golden tier. Players are either novices who can't get to platinum, or newbies who have the potential to be exposed to pvp after playing human and computer games for a year.

Of course, there is also the fish fryer - the bourbon under his arrangement is one of them.

In comparison, although Tatoko and Kazuo have each run several small races without a trainer, they are far from the level of a fish fryer.

I just pvp secretly in the human-machine era, and I haven’t even gained any experience in leveling up.

That's why this game became so important.

Homais did not lack confidence in these two horse girls, but his own ideas were always different from their own.

Is there any difference in the performance of one more trainer compared to the past...

Can I break through my previous shackles...

Can you really enjoy the pleasure of running and the pursuit of speed...

You'll get the answer soon.

At the same time, this will also be the first battle for Omo to demonstrate his ability as a trainer...

"Whether you have the nerve to open the Umastagram app in the future depends on the performance of the girls this month."

Saying words that Witchmon couldn't quite understand, Omer looked back and put a card that was twisting under the dark red field of vision into the instrument socket in front of him.

Then he pulled down the lever on the side that had a strong old-industrial atmosphere, and it was not like Akane's idea, but it was probably a bourbon mechanical aesthetic.

Of course, the trainer is also very confused.

This girl has been watching the new Gundam recently. How come her aesthetic is towards old-fashioned machinery?

Puzzles are puzzling, but Omer has always been indifferent.

Pulling down the lever, he watched the card being swallowed into the machine. The faint energy fluctuations outlined a slightly winding internal trajectory as it moved, and then disappeared.

And at the same time, there was a slight crashing sound.

The energy condensed in the form of the card is extracted and imbalanced, and the collision of energy that is no longer stable naturally declares the card's destruction.

What you exchange for destroying a card is naturally the condensation of a brand new card.

These cards, which were forcibly rescued with secret keys from the explosion of the hundred-body centaur monster, each have stronger energy than ordinary cards. Even in the process of being broken and then condensed, there will be a certain amount of energy loss. The new cards

The intensity is still not much different.

But the premise must be...

…click!

The dark mist rose in front of the slit on the other side of the machine, gradually compressing and gathering into a black card... but before Omer raised his hand to pull it out, it already made a crisp sound.

Cracks are crawling all over the card, and countless lights shine through the cracks.

This looked like the rhythm of drawing cards and plating rainbows, but it made Omo's eyes tighten.

Almost instantly! He stretched out his sharp claws in the form of a demon!

On the silver fingertips hanging above the card, the same dark smoke was drawing away and turbulent, approaching the card and converging towards the crack.

Ormer tried to maintain the stability of the card in this way.

He has done this twice, but it was all in vain.

There were three mechanical activations in total. The first time he was unprepared, and the second and third times he tried to make up for it through external means.

I really hope that Akane and Tachyon can be more attentive and perfect it from the machine level, but now that Akane has something on her mind and Tachyon has to prepare for the competition...

He has considered visiting a certain café.

A certain genius physicist who can figure out the full bottle of energy and create a knight's belt is probably his professional counterpart when he encounters this kind of technical problem that also belongs to energy conversion and utilization.

But before that...

It was only three things, and he still wanted to struggle a little.

after all……

Even if it’s just a temporary fix, you’ve learned everything, so you can’t use it, right?

And there are variables! This spiritual emotion extraction technique naturally extracts the current mood.

At this moment, he was recalling the feelings of yesterday.

Generally speaking, although it is frequently used as the main means of expression in film and television works, it is really difficult for people to recall the scene completely.

But people assisted by technology or source energy can!

Omo, who can recall memories as easily as reading files in a folder, can easily immerse himself in past emotions.

But what he was thinking about this time was the fist-clenching mood brought to him by someone who had enough time to find someone in his class.

It seemed that he really received his anger.

After all, the card did not collapse and scatter within two seconds like the three previous draws. Instead, after nearly ten seconds of repair, the energy balance was finally maintained.

After the demon raised his claws and moved away, nothing happened after he stared at it for more than ten seconds.

But the dark red eyes that returned to the human posture were still filled with some suspicion, and the hand that reached out again was slow and trembling, picking out the dark fruit from the small fixed mouth.

At that moment, black mist rose again between the two fingers, but it was not from any crack, but from the chaotic card surface.

The dark fog faded, revealing clear outlines and colors.

The sharp sickle-shaped limbs, the layered armored long tail, the light-emitting organ on the chest, and the ferocious face and sharp horns are quite similar to Jayton.

Super-C.O.V./Super Gob.

The space battle beast of the M91 star system, which first appeared in "Ultraman Gaia", has a stomping weight of 107,000 tons that is trying to compete with Ultraman Gaia, and it also grows taller by growing horns on its head.

85 meters tall.

After becoming the fusion material of King Faib (Five Emperors), there are not many opportunities to appear alone.

This card will probably make Mr. Kai look embarrassed...

The most recent appearance in my memory was as a card on the set of Ultraman Orb. According to records, although the second-generation individual of Super Gobu was killed by the origin of Orb in his early years, it also resulted in Orb being seriously injured and even losing his memory.

.

Thinking about the Galatron card in his pocket... Omer always felt that Hong Kai would look at him in a more and more special way in the future, so he put this card, which had no resentment but full of destructive desire, into the card box.

No matter what, no matter what he sees, it won’t stop him from shipping!

Although external force was used, it was probably a lucky draw, right?

In the past few days, this machine has been used as a test machine for good and bad luck. Omer, who calculated his luck every day, felt that something good should happen today.

You might as well take advantage of today to visit the Love and Peace Cafe.

With this thought in mind, he just walked towards the exit stairs of the basement, ready to go to the kitchen to tinker with breakfast, when he heard someone calling again:

"Omo! Look at this!!"

Morrison, who seemed to have no need to go to cram school these days, attracted Omer's helpless gaze with his constant calling.

But he didn't need to say anything, his eyes immediately condensed.

Because he saw that extremely clear photo, the huge mountains, the broken fighter planes, and... the fragmented structures that were as careless as toy parts.

[Second major network intrusion in August! The murderer is suspected to be a Digimon!]

One of the brothers who landed in batches has arrived. As expected, it’s hard to write words these days. Anyway, try to keep updating. If there are monthly tickets that meet the standards and extra updates, it may be pushed to next month...or maybe not?
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