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Chapter 432 NO.15 In fact, 19 years old is still in the growth stage

Even your monsters and Ultraman have something to say...

Omer, who walked out of Weber Velvet's office, did not immediately confirm the netizen account just added, but chewed on the words mentioned before, and his expression inevitably became subtle.

Perhaps it should not be expected that a Hongying person can have a special cultural accumulation, just like many children who watch Ultraman often cannot tell the difference between cosmic people, mechanical weapons and monsters.

Anyway, as long as it becomes huge, unlike humans, and destroys the city, it is a monster—many outsiders perceive it this way, and Omer has no intention of correcting it.

But this kind of knowledge that may involve entrusted processing, His Excellency the Second Emperor should do some homework.

At least a human-demon hybrid shouldn't be considered a monster.

Is this a complete disregard of the topic of 'howdunit', and only consider the way of thinking of 'Whydunit'?
Kind of... weird?
Feeling that this was somewhat different from the image of El-Melloi II he knew, he inevitably fell into contemplation, and then was patted on the shoulder.

"Would you like to restrain yourself?"

"what?"

Aomer was stunned for a moment, and looked at Hong Kai who patted him on the shoulder, and saw that the other party looked at him helplessly.

"Don't you have self-awareness?" Although he is a ronin, he is also a ronin with a mobile phone. He puts the black standby screen in front of Omer, showing a puzzled face.

And the dark red eyes that are more and more obvious against the black background.

"Although I can confirm that you won't do anything, there's no need to be so direct, right?"

"..."

He remained silent and did not answer, but immediately raised his hand to swipe the light screen of the terminal, reflecting his own gaze in a self-portrait mode.

Little by little, after watching the red glow on the screen fade away and return to brown again, he sighed slowly.

This time there is nothing abnormal.

It's better to say that it's not the other person who is abnormal, but himself.

He suddenly became enlightened, but his expression was not good-looking either.

"Thanks for the reminder, maybe I should also get a pair of glasses."

He thought about the glasses worn by El-Melloi II. In his impression, that gentleman did wear glasses at one time, but not always.

For a magician, glasses are a prop whose function often has nothing to do with vision correction.

Just like El-Melloi II's long hair, it's not because of aesthetics.

"Glasses, they're really good." Hong Kai nodded, but didn't talk too much about that magical red pupil just now.

Holding the empty bottle in his hand, he just turned his head and glanced at the display screen not far away, and then turned his head back.

"But are you going to find that Morgan next?"

"Go to Miss Gray first."

"I thought you were going to assist that man in the investigation."

"Not interested, the other party didn't entrust me, and this time I'm just here to give a gift."

Yang raised the briefcase in his hand, but Omer also noticed Kai's turning his head, and also glanced at the display screen hanging on the wall.

It was a news broadcast on an Interstellar TV station. The unicorn monsters on the screen looked hideous and there were a lot of them.

Kerubim, a dangerous monster in the universe, is hardly a rare visitor.

Because they like to invade planets with high energy, or in other words, as long as there are high-energy waves, they can be attracted to look for food, so the frequency of this thing's airborne attack on civilization gathering places has not been low.

The frequency is not low, but the success rate is worrying. In addition, they are not completely brainless, and they still have a long memory, so the record of their invasion of the earth is only a few times a hundred years ago.

When it is on the news, it is basically invading other planetary civilizations.

And they all invaded in clusters, even bringing their mothers with them.

It's probably the same this time.

"Don't worry about it?" Omer asked him.

Looking at the battle scenes between the local army and the monsters shown on the screen, the scorching battle doesn't look like an old-fashioned civilization at first glance.

It usually belongs to the scope of Altman's helping civilization.

But in this world, there is only the office of the Kingdom of Light, and there are only a group of young people with an average age of less than [-] years old.

Every dispatch is not so much about maintaining the order of the universe and helping weak and small civilizations, but more about simply going out to experience.

"The attendance rate of the Ultra fighters in the office is quite high, so I don't need me—" Just now, he sighed at the young Ao's vigor, and Oumou, who always rushes to go on missions whenever he has the opportunity, just finished his sentence , there was a cyan-blue streamer-like glow that molded complete alien characters with black holes.

Omer glanced at it, and used the terminal's fool-like translation function.

Did not read it out.

It seems that O50's language has not been included in the regular language translation library, which is lamentable.

Of course, it's even more amazing that the Orb Circle can continue to release missions across a fucking world.

Several awesome black-hearted enterprises!

"Looks like you still have to go to work?" Homa asked.

In fact, there is no need to lament the fact that the Orb Circle can issue tasks across a world.

After all, in the final analysis, the reason why Kai is called a "ronin" and "a migratory bird of the galaxy" is not only his own interest, but also a necessity for work.

As we all know, the O50 galaxy specialty is black-hearted workers.

The appearance is very shiny and beautiful, attracting simple warriors with peace in their hearts to sign up to become Ultraman or even monsters.

But there is no five social insurance and one gold (lack of shaking people, and there is no resurrection after death), you will not be charged if you are beaten at the door of your house (Yingge Ming scene), and you will be sent some unpaid hard work tasks from time to time (Kai Hard reason to run around).

So Kai is actually not a particularly free Ultraman.

If he can appear here, it proves that there is also a task for him from the Uub Circle, after all, that thing will not give a vacation time in the actual sense.

The one who is really free has to be a certain person named Dai Ao who is called Little Spark Tower.

"Uh..." Kai's expression was a little serious, and when he looked at Omer and the passers-by who were looking at him, he resumed his usual free and easy smile, "Although it's not the same thing, it's about the same."

"Almost?" Omer stared at him.

Can't see if it's a lie.

When you study the history of multiple fields, there is a real subtlety in how some things squeeze together.

This kind of subtlety lies in the feeling that it is easy to remember on the same day, and it is so annoying to remember so many on the same day, and then you can realize that there are still many coincidences in this world.

In the vast universe, there is indeed the possibility that evil things may collide.

Then there is the potential for understaffing.

"Do you need help?" Homa asked, but he also noticed the distance and frightened expressions of the pedestrians around him.

"No, you can continue your tortuous journey of gratitude, by the way..." Kai said, and handed the soda bottle in his hand that he had emptied a long time ago but didn't find a chance to throw away to Omer.

"Help me throw it away."

"no problem."

Omer simply took the bottle, and heard the other party say again:
"Also... think again about what you said before."

With an entrusting attitude and a very serious expression, the ronin raised his finger and pointed to his own eyes:

"Just now, it was red again."

"...I'll apply for an inspection with the equipment here."

"Well, if there is still time after work, I will come back to see you again."

(End of this chapter)