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Chapter 518 NO.101 Falling is also lucky to climb

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

"The priority of the task is adjusted to 'concrete', and 'visualization' needs to be achieved, so...'on the right track'."

"Waiting, integration, when the universe and the world meet."

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"I'm back, there should be three of you, right?"

When he heard such a greeting, Omer, who had already felt the down-to-earth touch, turned his head and saw Tver who suddenly propped up 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 you, why are you sitting here? Where's Beatrix?"

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

He said, tightening his leather jacket again.

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

"You're not an Ultra fighter from M78, isn't the top of the fighter colder than this?"

Although he complained so much, he still raised the temperature on the terminal. Omer glanced at the super agent who was surprised by the men, 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 were not together at the beginning, after the battle is prolonged, there is always a chance to meet and get to know each other.

It's just that some interesting questions inevitably arise, such as: whether Mr. Justis, who is a super agent, can also become Ultraman's enhanced armament.

After all, Gullitman and Ultraman are about the same size, and Mr. Justis actually has a few reinforced exteriors, which just happened to be a few parts sets—from Chaldea that was trying to save him.

But if you can, the picture is quite subtle.

When the support armed forces of the super agent system play an actual support role, they all involve deformation and integration.

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

That might only appear in a nightmare... Amo, who didn't want to think too much, just operated the light screen again to confirm the time, and then continued to ask the Ultra fighters and the supporting armed forces who had chatted together.

"Did Beatrix leave anything before he left? Like I'm staying 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 when we go out. 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 that you would say that. She helped you submit the application for awards, interviews, and questionnaires online, and the physical rewards will be distributed to your firm on the same day, so you can go back now."

The O50 contractor who just got off work said, and added: "The premise is that you really want to go back."

"Say it like I shouldn't be going back."

"There is a celebration banquet. It's a chance to have a big meal, and there are many people who want to meet you."

"Not interested, it prevents me from going home and cooking."

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"Why do you have this expression? Can I still bring those girls to this kind of banquet?"

"Girl mean?"

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

Does no one care about me?

This is the Metatron star who has the best treatment and is in such good health that he can even get out of bed immediately. He wanted to poke his head out and complain, but he saw that the three groups standing at the door were Hongkai, Omer, and Justis.

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

Very self-conscious as an evil invader.

In fact, he did have to spend some time in prison, but he didn't have a long sentence like Commander Black, and he even had to face a court trial to decide whether to transfer the death penalty.

Prison life is depressing, but in terms of actual treatment and rules, there are differences between being in prison and being in prison.

The cosmic man who is secretly calling the Umastagram account under the covers is not afraid of the future, but full of expectations.

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

The aggression pursuit of the Meitron star family is just like the commanders of the Black star, and it is also like the Shade star who implements the way of survival of war.

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

It is called the high wall of peace, called light, called the bond, and called the high wall of peace, which was forged by human beings and Ultraman.

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

How fragile and cheap is glass packaged as a gemstone?

So that it shattered so easily, and it was even easier to scratch my own hand.

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

Both a mediocre and a layman.

Lack of deeper thinking, the courage to regard inertial choices as desperate, and better at how to move yourself.

The so-called uniform luster is mostly the clamor of fakes, and only you know the real brilliance.

When he arrived at the room where he would live for a long time in the future, standing in front of the window and watching other former colleagues being driven deeper into the prison, Tver didn't care about the narrowness of the window.

He just looked at the reactions of those people, and his always piercing eyes seemed to be stained with unwillingness and loss in the distance.

But also at this time, the well-known program of the horse racing girl's classic review that will automatically jump when the alarm clock expires shortly after the alarm clock is set, also came at the right time.

It was a sudden, startling cheer.

"It's the Triple Crown Race Girl! A new Triple Crown Race Horse Girl was born here! This chasing method is simply a reappearance of Qian Ming's representative!? Or, it's completely different"

Hearing the sound and looking back, the look in his eyes rose again.

In this single prison room with particularly excellent sound insulation, he finally no longer cared about the expressions of other cosmic beings, and released such a real-life volume.

The only ones that can really hear some sound are the nearby rooms and the cameras on the edge.

And this prison is the prison in Jiemen District.

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

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

"...?"

He didn't expect to meet such high-purity fans who could tell which game it was just by listening to the commentary and metaphors when he was in jail. Signs hanging on the wall.

There is a number that is convenient for the prison guards to manage, but it also has a real name that guarantees human rights.

[No. 325 Dongzi real person]

Dusty gems may have a unique way of excavation.

　Prisons are full of talents, and they speak nicely.jpg
　　
　
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