Chapter 47: 50%! This probability is much higher than that of mobile games!

"He said that?"

Just a few minutes before Akane Shinjo was found by the executioners, she was at the teleportation platform in the west area of ​​Tianmen City.

Section Chief Mazawa was watching the wild beast that galloped into the clouds, and then shot out through the clouds in the next second, throwing out huge pieces of armor like scrap metal from its claws.

Hypa Airei King is really a name that lacks intimidation. Section Chief Mazawa, who doesn’t know much about tokusatsu culture, still doesn’t know what the meaning of the form with the word Hypa is.

I just think this monster deserves a more domineering name.

"Yes, he even said that as long as we let him get that, he can help us defeat King Haipa Ailei."

Section Chief Mazawa couldn't help but chuckle and said: "Oh, he is a much crazier young man than I thought."

"As long as you refuse, I will immediately stop his nonsense." The executor obviously felt that this request would not be approved, so he just made a routine report.

But his words still surprised Section Chief Mazawa, who was familiar with him: "You can't handle that kid?"

This executor was one of his best men and was known for his cold and tough style. The section chief thought that he didn't need any 'strong' proof from him to deal with a child.

"He is a bit evil," said the executor, who was born as an aborigine in Tianmen City. His literary literacy was not ideal, and the vocabulary used to describe the young man was also a bit poor. "He is like a student from the astrology department."

"It was obviously the first time we met, but he could tell me that I went to the botanical garden in the morning, who I met, and what Terra cuisine I had for lunch. He also said that he knew that I was just afraid of trouble and didn't want to deal with his matter. This application actually does not violate

According to the rules, if I really don’t intend to deal with it, he will file a complaint against me.”

"...It sounds like you are really being eaten to death," the section chief sighed calmly, not caring that a 'shooting star' flew overhead from time to time. "I thought that you, a guy who doesn't even have a girlfriend, will spend this life."

There will be no nemesis."

A picture like a meteor flying through the sky bloomed above his head. It was a picture of countless tracking missiles performing a gorgeous chase like a "horse show" in mid-air, and most of them actually hit the giant beast.

Even though the latter flew very fast and had flexible movements, it was still huge in size, and it let out a low roaring hiss of pain due to obvious injuries.

Just a slight injury.

The giant beast was not knocked down by this. After roaring, it sprinted and swung its claws more aggressively. The crystals inlaid on its back shone with dazzling purple light one by one. The soldiers divided into two groups and extended towards the sky-piercing claws and fierce tail flicks.

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Between the claws were several hundreds of meters of blade light, while the tail drew a thick arc of nearly a thousand meters, which were released together, filling in each other's gaps to create a dense AOE wall, directly creating several smoking hulls and

Gundam's fall.

There are also differences between Gundams.

Some Gundams have turned three red to avoid the high-energy light sprayed by King Airei, but some Gundams are like youthful creations that parody the original version. Not only did they die under the electric arc at the tail of the AOE skills, but their marksmanship was also poor when they were alive.

Injuring teammates by accident and eliminating the possibility of a mole may be to gain awakening for teammates.

As for some mecha operators who are lighter and more like carrying weapons, their performance is even worse.

Among them, there are some who seem to have extremely weak defenses. They seem to believe in the mysterious reason of "the less they wear, the higher their defense power". They are covered by the breath of no mercy.

I hope you have spent a lot of money to buy remodeling insurance, otherwise you will have to go back and collect the soul and choose other secondary services.

Like a certain vampire, be an electronic ghost or something.

If you are a little more optimistic, you can feel that although this giant beast is powerful enough, it is not so terrifying that it will cause people to lose their souls.

Although excessively powerful electrical energy can also have unpredictable effects on the soul, most of it is not so bad.

But I didn't expect that he could actually breathe. He really looked like a dragon. After working in Tianmen City for so many years, he had seen many dragons from other worlds and couldn't help but sigh.

Then the person on the other end of the call was still wondering: "I don't think this is the same thing. Section chief, please stop laughing at me and just say no."

"What are you rejecting? The director made a guarantee for him before. Let me go and talk to the people at the Frontier Lighthouse."

By the way, why don't you plan to open the sub-version of the Meta field that was created during the original technology exchange?

The damage caused by that thing now is much more exaggerated than yesterday's Mechagodzilla. It's time to use that thing to prevent further damage, right? By the way, let the TV station start live broadcast recording, and use film and television entertainment to make up for part of the loss.

Section Chief Mazawa was thinking in his mind.

There was obviously such a thing but he had never used it a few times, and he often couldn't figure out what it was thinking about.

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"Eh?"

On the other end of the call, the executor, who had long lost the cold and stoic attitude in others' evaluations, looked back speechlessly, looking at the young man who was still reading the beta system experiment record log with a complicated heart.

Did the director give a guarantee?

I'm afraid if these words spread, it will cause a shock in the unit, right?

At least a dozen versions of the rumor would begin to spread, and then an internal investigation would begin if more than 250 people spread the rumor. Those who knew the law and broke the law would receive an additional penalty. None of these existed. After all, he would not talk nonsense, and he understood why the section chief was willing to talk to him.

Say this.

He just looked back at the young man and conveyed to him the news that the conspiracy had succeeded with some displeasure.

"What is a conspiracy? Why do you have to say it so ugly~"

The young man who received the news was obviously in a very happy mood, and even spoke in a higher tone, as if he was sure that he would get the props.

To be honest, the executor never understood his confidence and could only attribute it to the perception that he was probably a student of astrology.

Just like that horse racing girl named Fu Lai, her fortune telling on the TV station was always quite accurate, but because the fortune telling was very ordinary, it was far less unpleasant than the young man in front of him.

What terrible things are you assuming about me?

Noticing that the executor was staring at him, thinking about something, and even showing a look of disgust, Omer knew that his previous performance had made the other person feel uncomfortable, so when he felt happy after achieving his goal, he also treated him.

beckoned:

"Don't look like that. Let me give you a promotion suggestion."

"If you want me to take you back to fight with the monsters, don't even think about it." The executor's attitude was very firm.

"You don't need to take it, I'm talking about a more relaxed way."

"Are you really planning to go?" The executor's face twitched. It was difficult to understand why this young man was willing to rush into such a dangerous place. The conditions he mentioned before were just a temporary outburst of enthusiasm.

"I'm going for revenge, of course I'm going."

When he heard the young man say this, he looked down upon it.

Can such words be said in such a casual manner? The executor wanted to say something, but was blocked by the other party's immediate actions.

"Okay, don't talk about this!"

"Let me tell you, look here, here, and here."

The young man shared his terminal screen, and there was a desktop pet hanging in the corner that seemed familiar to the executor. It seemed to be talking about something, but the executor could not hear any sound.

He could only hear the young man talking and drawing dots and lines on the electronic map:

"Yes, yes, there is also this bridge. Although it may be difficult for you executors to allocate manpower to pay attention to this, but as long as you can call at least 11 people to squat on these eight routes, there is a 50% chance of squatting

That woman is the one who dressed in exaggerated clothes before."

The executor caught the other person's pause and corrected the other person's adjectives, even though he was half-assed in his report:

"Her name is Bentham Caroline. She was a traveler from the Pit Star 2426 years ago and was named the Thing King."
Chapter completed!