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Chapter 518 No101 falls and has the luck to climb

Chapter 518 NO101 Even if you fall, you will also have the luck of rising

Author: Gu Xinxuan

Chapter 518 NO.101 Even if you fall, you will be lucky to rise

"Beep...beep...beep...the scale received is..."inclusion", and the deep resonance is "observation"."

“The task priority is adjusted to ‘concrete’, and ‘visualization’ needs to be achieved, so that... we can ‘get on the right track’.”

"Waiting for the time when the universe and the world come together."

——

"They're back, there should be three of them, right?"

When he heard such a greeting, Omer, who had already felt the touch of his feet on the ground, turned back and saw Tver who suddenly raised his upper body from the hospital bed.

So he turned around and replied to the man at the door of the ward: "There are three of them. Why are you sitting here? Where is Beatrix?"

"If you're talking about the policewoman, she was called away by a phone call," the man shrugged, "and I just happened to finally get off work and came over to check on the situation."

He said, tightening his leather jacket tighter.

"By the way, is the air conditioner here turned on too low?"

"You are not an Ultra Warrior of M78. Isn't the top of the warrior colder than this?"

Although he was complaining like this, he still used the terminal to increase the temperature. Omo glanced at the super agent who was surprised by the man on the side, but stepped forward to greet him. He was not surprised by the fact that they knew each other.

After all, they are all on the same battlefield. Although they are not together at the beginning, as the fighting time becomes longer, there will always be opportunities to get to know each other.

But some interesting questions inevitably arise, such as: whether Mr. Justice, as a super agent, can also become Ultraman's enhanced weapon.

After all, Gulitman and Ultraman are about the same size, and Mr. Justice actually has a few enhanced exteriors, so he can just scrape together a few parts sets - from Chaldea, who was trying to save him in the first place.

But if it could, the picture would be quite subtle.

When the support weapons of the super agent series perform actual support functions, they all involve deformation and combination.

Not only the supporting weapons, but occasionally even the supported people have to transform together and make some shape twists that violate the limits of carbon-based organisms. In this way... the picture is as subtle as the forced splicing of the 'new' series.

That might only appear in nightmares... Omer didn't want to think too much, and just operated the light screen again to confirm the time, and then continued to ask the two Ultra Warriors and supporting weapons who were chatting together.

"Did Beatrix leave any words before she left? For example, I will stay for a while or something."

"There will be a commendation meeting in half an hour, and there will be a press conference and independent interviews outside. Ah, I'm talking about the time here. Are you interested?"

"Oh! There is such an arrangement!" The super agent looked very excited.

But the devil said: "I'm not interested, it's better to say I want to run away."

"We all guessed what you would say. She will help you submit an application for awards, interviews and questionnaires online, and the physical awards will be distributed to your office on the same day, so you can go back now."

The O50 contract worker who just got off work said, and added: "Only if you really want to go back."

"It sounds like I shouldn't go back."

"There is a celebration party. It's an opportunity to have a big meal, and there are also many people who want to meet you."

"I'm not interested. It's preventing me from going home and cooking."

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"Why do you have such an expression? How can I still bring those girls to such a party?"

"You mean girl?"

"No, it's just that I forgot about this..."

Doesn't anyone care about me?

He was a Metronian who had the best treatment and was in such good health that he could get out of bed right away. He wanted to poke his head out and complain, but he saw the three groups standing at the door: Hong Kai, Omer, and Justis.

He immediately didn't want to complain, and even cautiously and tiptoeing, he lay back on the bed and pretended to be dead.

Very conscious of being an evil invader.

In fact, he does have to spend some time in prison, but his sentence is not as long as Commander Blake's. He even has to face a court trial to decide whether to convert to the death penalty.

Although prison life is depressing, there are also differences between jail and prison in terms of actual treatment and rules.

This cosmic person who is secretly accessing the Umastagram account under the covers has no fear of the future, but is full of expectations.

After all, after today, he no longer has to be trapped in the prison of this cluster dream.

The pursuit of aggression by the Metron people is just like the commanders of the Black Stars, and they also implement the war-based survival method like the Shad people.

Kill, destroy, and plunder until you encounter a high wall on Earth.

A high wall called light, a bond, and a wall called peace, built together by humans and Ultraman.

Just by witnessing and feeling their dreams, do you call your mission and the way of life you are accustomed to a dream?

How fragile and cheap is the glass that is packaged like a gemstone?

So much so that it broke into pieces so easily, and even scratched my hand easily.

In this group named "United", there are many wounded people like this, full of fatigue, anger, unwillingness, and even loss, locked into the deep darkness by the iron coffin-like confinement device.

He is both a mediocre person and a vulgar person.

Lack of deeper thinking, regarding habitual choices as desperate courage, better at how to move yourself.

The so-called uniform luster is mostly fake, and only you know the true brilliance.

When he arrived at the room where he would live for a long time in the future and stood in front of the window and watched other former colleagues being escorted deeper into the prison, Tver did not care about the narrow window.

He just looked at the reactions of those people, and his big eyes that were always bright seemed to be stained with unwillingness and loss from afar.

But at this time, the well-known program that automatically jumps to the classic review of Jockey Girl shortly after the alarm clock is set, comes at the right time.

It was a sudden cheer that could make people jump.

"It's the Triple Crown Jockey Girl! A new Triple Crown Jockey Girl was born here! This pursuit is simply the reappearance of Representative Qianming! Or, in other words, it's completely different."

Hearing the sound and looking back, there was a sparkle in his eyes again.

In this single prison cell with particularly excellent soundproofing, he finally no longer cared about the faces of other cosmonauts and emitted such a volume as if he were there.

The only ones that will really receive some sound are the nearby rooms and the cameras on the edges.

And this prison is the prison in Jiemen District.

What is the concept of the prison in Jiemen District? Even if you broadcast the horse racing girl's game loudly, you will not be called a fool. Instead, someone will gently knock on your side wall and ask:

"Are you watching deep's chrysanthemum viewing video?"

"...?"

He didn't expect that he would meet such a pure fan who could tell which game it was just by listening to the commentaries and metaphors just after being imprisoned. Tver was stunned and subconsciously looked up at that side.

A sign hanging on the wall.

It has a number that is convenient for the jailers to manage, but it also has a real name to protect human rights.

【No. 325 Dongzi real person】

Dusty gems may be discovered in unique ways.

There are talented people in prison, and they speak well.jpg
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