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Chapter 29 Tell me why you look better than Mechanical Godzilla!
"What are you mad about? It's like sending you to be an electronic ghost is a punishment."

Omer, who returned to the hotel, was a little speechless to this awkward old man.

Originally, he had to deal with the case of being transmigrated at the police station, but the caring adults in the station all said that he had already experienced such a "painful" thing, and it was not suitable for him to talk about it. It doesn't matter if he comes back to register tomorrow or the day after tomorrow——

——This is a lie, Homa is sure that they just want to reduce the burden, because there are so many men and women in the lobby outside who are ready to give them more work.

However, the matter of being traversed is indeed not the first priority at the moment, and Omo readily accepts the grace they offer, and first returns to the hotel with his adoptive father who has undergone a round of "data consecration".

"Unfilial son~" The cyber vampire ghost has mixed into the local data of Omer's terminal, and began to play tricks in it.

Because it was too embarrassing, Omer even turned on the anti-peeping function, so that the ghostly appearance and dragging sound would not be heard by others.

It wasn't until he got back to the hotel and locked the door and turned on the sound-proof magic pattern that Omer seemed to be talking to himself: "I remember a game world that collects weapon features."

"Really!" "?" "Ahem, no pictures, do you have a name?"

"It's called "Armed Alchemy". Both the living and the dead can go there. I heard it's quite bloody," Aumer adjusted his memory. It was information that he came across by chance a few years ago. He didn't tell Morrison because of this kind of recommendation. It's somewhat unlucky, but now you don't have to be so taboo, "You can check to see if it's still in operation."

"Blood is good! Blood!" Without blood, but still with soul, Morrison, who still retains his love for blood in Tamashi, immediately disappeared from the terminal screen, and then quickly reappeared. Come back, "It's still there! There are quite a lot of people online, a full 12!"

"For games these days, 12 is quite small, and it's already going downhill." Amo was a little speechless, realizing that his adoptive father really didn't know much about the environment of immersing games, "But this Similar games are also supported by strong AI, which is no different from real people."

"I'll create an account first, I'm really not used to surfing the Internet with my soul." Morrison said without a sound.

On the other hand, Omer put down his satchel and took off his scarf and coat, then glanced at the terminal text that suddenly lit up.

A reminder that a huge amount of money in the account has arrived, marked as an insurance company, it seems that Morrison's insurance money has arrived.

The soul is still there, so there should be no need to deal with the inheritance, but we still have to control this guy's krypton gold.

Omer thought to himself.

Given that Morrison used to be able to turn himself, a high-income class, into a moonlight clan by relying on his collection of weapons, it would be really awesome to let him let go of spending money on weapons in the game, and it would probably add a piece of news to the mentally handicapped. columns.

A hundred-year-old vampire is obsessed with krypton gold and has nothing, and the picture of crying and screaming may have to be marked with a black line.

Too mentally retarded, I am afraid that the neighbors will say: "You must not be like the uncle next door."

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Right now he is lying on the sofa, and he is too lazy to turn on the scene simulation function of the hotel room to change his mood, but when he looked up, he saw that the ceiling of the hotel had turned into an empty blue sky, which made him startled for a moment, and then Then Morrison's voice came suddenly:

"Tired? Don't know what to do?"

"No."

It’s okay if he doesn’t say anything. As soon as he said it, Omer stood up again, and reached for the satchel on the table as if he had infinite energy, unzipped the zipper, and took out the small box from it.

That little box with the case instruction chip in it.

"I think you don't need to look at that thing, I can tell you what I encountered," Morrison's head appeared on the screen on the terminal again, with a bit of helplessness, "That thing is for you According to the family members of the personnel, there are quite a lot of people who died there this time, and the same statement must be copied many times.”

"But there is a video of your last action, isn't it?" Omer opened the box, took out the fingernail-sized chip from it, and took it to the black machine that was out of place in the beach scene.

It is a high-end projection device, which can enjoy a clearer big screen, and a stable network connection. It can watch TV and search online videos, and can read chips.

Omer put the chip in and read it. First, he saw three documents projected in mid-air.

One is the case file, the other is the soul gathering report + death certificate, and then the video file marked [Morrison Linton].

Omer first clicked on the case file, and in the next second saw Morrison's figure appearing on the side of the screen to reduce the scale of the q-version image.

"Do you have to brush your existence like this?" Omer was speechless.

"I have to come here to check the files, the front camera of your terminal is not aimed here," the desktop pet Morrison on the screen plausibly said, and then turned his head to look at the dense text behind him, "It seems that I didn't lie. "

Omer, who was also looking at those words, asked, "If you lied, would you say something?"

"How is it possible, the non-disclosure agreement continues to take effect, and I don't know very well."

Morrison sighed, and flew from the left side into a swarm of bats to the other side in a flash, stepping on a few words: "Look here."

Omer, who got used to it really quickly, was a little speechless watching his actions, but his eyes still fell on the words he stepped on:

【Tianmen Riot】

Tianmen refers to the stargate that links to another world. This is common sense in the city of Tianmen. Although Omo is an outsider, he has done his homework, so he can understand the development of "a problem with Tianmen attracts a group of visitors from another world".

This is indeed a very reasonable development, with many historical events as theoretical support.

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"In this case, someone adjusted the power of Tianmen?" Ao Mo asked, while slowly scrolling down the page.

There is no need to wait for Morrison to answer, Omer has been directly confirmed in the following narration.

The ultra-powerful operation of Tianmen caused a riot. 230 six alien beings parachuted into the northern area of ​​Tianmen City. Among them, 110 six were soul-wearing, and one fell into the research plant of Xingheng Heavy Industry in the northern area, causing the No. product, Mechagodzilla is automatically activated.

"Soul wear can also possess that kind of thing, isn't it amazing?" Morrison, who noticed Homa's gaze, looked like he had nothing to do with himself.

However, after Omer glanced at him, he said a series of more practical words: "It was created to destroy other giant beasts and allow humans to regain the apex of the ecosystem. For this reason, it needs to be controlled by humans. The interior itself It adopts the neuron connection system, and it is only natural to be spiritually attached."

"? You know so clearly?" Morrison was startled.

"I think this is the basic operation for monster lovers." Omer, who didn't bother to look at him this time, continued to scroll down the page.

Some traversers used the secondary damage caused by the first damage caused by Mechanical Godzilla to commit crimes, while a small number of traversers honestly found the local governing unit to understand the situation at the scene.

Recorded here, not only the number but also the specific list of traversers have not been mentioned again.

Omer is not surprised by this kind of fuzzy treatment. What he pays attention to is the number 94, 14, and 68 that have no names but are given numbers.

No. 94 is Mechanical Godzilla, No. 68 is the murderer marked by Morrison, and No. 14 caused the second most damage to the city.

A C-level sublimator is already a big boss who can cause problems in the planetary continent, and would be worshiped as a god thousands of years ago.

Omer was naturally fascinated by this level of combat power, but what really attracted his attention was obviously the destruction of No. 4 and the immediate killing of No. 68.

230 six alien beings, 140 two criminals.

The latter was processed within four hours, 82 were taken into custody, 59 had to be shot to death due to the situation, and one had his body destroyed, and his soul was taken into custody, which is 0.5.

The rest of the alien beings are still being registered and resettled, and there are some soul wear disputes that need additional records to be dealt with. Aomer's is the simplest one - he was attacked by an unknown soul, and most of the latter were blocked by the firewall. Others His death was caused by a chip-led mental attack, and then he only needs to do a soul review and registration of alien knowledge possession.

If it is fast, it will not be used for a day, and if it is slow, it is mainly due to the queuing process.

Omer scrolled down the page to the end, looking at the final summary of detainees, people waiting to be registered, and those who died in the line of duty.

Except for the normal names of those who died in the line of duty, the others are numbers, and the dense arrangement is enough to be resisted.

"Even if you see that thing as a flower, the content will not change."

Morrison did not have the patience to confirm one by one like Omer, which may be the reason for his poor clerical ability.

And Omer ignored his cold water, and only asked him after looking at it for a while: "Does the order of the number itself represent the confirmation time?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Morrison, who was already lying on his side and fishing in the lower left corner of the page, was a little impatient.

"No. 14 was the first to be confirmed because it caused damage to the city, No. 68 was locked up for participating in vicious serial killings, and No. 94." Omer raised his hand, poked at the form belonging to No. 94, and looked up at the Own Morrison, "Mechagodzilla caused the most damage to Skygate, why is it number 94?"

"Didn't it appear some time after the riots started? The city-wide announcement was only a few minutes behind it!"

"Because no one thought that there was a time traveler hidden in that big guy at the beginning?"

"The city of Tianmen is the most advanced city to study and deal with traversers. Doesn't it even have detection equipment to detect souls and confirm the wavelength of souls?" Amo asked.

"There must be, and can you restrain your expression, it looks scary."

"?" Omer was stunned, raised his hand and touched his face, "What expression did I have just now?"

Morrison thought about how to describe it, and then said: "It looks like I want to punch me."

"It's so vague," Omer sighed, "I want to punch you a lot of times."

"I can't pretend I didn't hear that."

"Let's talk about it after forgetting the eyes. Let's take a look at your video file first."

"Why were my death certificate and soul report skipped? Aren't they worth seeing?"

"You're not as good-looking as Mechagodzilla."

"This is the second coldest thing I've heard today, second only to why I haven't died yet."

　"Armed Alchemy" is an old animation in 06. In fact, it is not the type of weapon collection, but the alchemy product "nuclear iron" that can be turned into a weapon. The weapons that "nuclear iron" turns into vary from person to person. So in theory, you can’t collect all kinds of weapons. How many "nuclear irons" you take will only produce the most suitable weapons for you. If the weapons change, it means that your whole mentality, including habits and the like, have changed.

　　But this is the original work, and the online game mentioned here is naturally changed by some time travel writers.

　　Thank you Ye Liuli for your reward.

　　It's already the 23rd, and the day of unblocking this chapter should be near.
　　
　
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