Chapter 516 NO99 is just too embarrassed to speak up

Author: Gu Xinxuan

Chapter 516 NO.99 I’m just too embarrassed to say it

If it were the normal Treson, Omo would never dare to move around in this posture.

Not to mention how many little girls would be frightened by him, the past events in the junior high school teaching building alone made him try his best to avoid encountering that classmate Xiao Lin Liqi.

But at this moment when there was really no one... or in other words, there could only be one Metronian, he stepped forward without any scruples, looking for traces of Tver that should be there.

"Mr. Linton, where is this?" The man on the screen was quite curious about the environment reflected by the camera.

"Jiemen West District, Central Treson, one of my jobs."

The demon said, suddenly looking up at the rain clouds.

The rainwater dripping into his eyes turned into mist before it accumulated, making it difficult for him to look up.

So he raised his hand, holding a card between his fingertips.

"Melba."/Melba.

The Beta Magic Blade sounded the recognition sound of the teahouse, and the monster that shattered the sky launched a charge into the sky the moment it appeared with its hand.

The flashing wings broke through the clouds, and the piercing cry even broke countless glass - which also showed the fact that the degree of restoration of this world is not as good as reality.

In the real Central Tereson, the building materials are not ambiguous at all, and even the windows can withstand the wind pressure of the running horse girl.

"one?"

Although he was a little surprised by Omer's sudden move, Justis did not interfere at all.

He believes more than Omer that this world is empty, so he will not accuse him of hurting anyone by this behavior.

As for the target Metron people... with the talent of this race, even as technicians, their bodies are far stronger than human beings.

"It's not important. Please stay quiet for ten seconds."

Omer didn't really want to talk about his part-time job. He just looked at the building complex that he had once again swept away the rain clouds and listened.

But his hearing was as sensitive as a horse girl's, and even more so after turning into a demon. He instantly picked up two strange sounds of the door opening and closing.

One place was up and one was down, which made him frown.

"..."

"he's not here?"

Ten seconds later, looking at the demon's motionless silence, Justice couldn't help but ask.

However, Omo, who had been quite polite before, did not respond immediately at this moment, but whispered to himself:

"Shouldn't..."

He was not surprised to hear noise here, but why was it from both sides?

"Is there anyone else in this world?" He then looked at the screen.

And his words also made Justice startled: "Others?"

"The Federal Police Agency and the Two World Security Bureau have checked intelligence with each other. The sum of the number of arrests and kills is the number of members of the Invaders Alliance Army."

The implication is that it is impossible, unless the intelligence database on the Alliance Army's side is invaded, or someone in the police station or security bureau remembers it wrong.

There must be a mistake among the three parties to explain the two sounds he heard constantly pulling on the door.

One up and one down, the top is an iron door and the bottom is a wooden door.

It sounded like he was locked up and being pulled against the door.

Omer has been in the academy as a trainer for two months. He has visited more than half of the area, and he knows that the materials used for the door leaves in the center are divided into four grades.

Infrastructure such as classrooms, trainer offices, and activity rooms are all made of imported wood from Interstellar.

Facilities such as gyms and dance studios are made of bulletproof glass.

The facilities that usually require students to apply for access to campus exits, rooftop doors, laboratories and equipment rooms are alloy doors.

Finally, there are the doors of the Student Union and the Chairman's Office - they are all wooden doors, but the quality of the materials used is higher than that of other interstellar imported wood. They must not only be tough, but also expensive to show the dignity of those in high positions.

This was even complained by Ms. Junchuan after drinking, as it was an unnecessary expense for the chairman to make decisions when his brain gets hot.

Of course, for the sake of a stable career, it is better to forget such words.

Moreover, the building materials in this place are not as outstanding as what I am familiar with.

but……

Stepping and running, as well as the hidden flame vents on the body's scales, were also used to move forward and turn faster and more accurately. Omer first went to the trainer's office, gym, and student union room to confirm the materials of each.

The categories are the same.

"Although I don't know what you are doing, I would like to remind you that there are less than twenty minutes left," Justice reminded. "When the entire world is compressed to the extreme, a small black hole may be formed."

"Are you sure it's compressed?" Homa asked.

From the initial judgment, the New World, where all the hosts have been defeated, should be as difficult to run as a game whose servers have been blown up, and then collapse.

But the view Omer and Justis saw from the gap in the world seemed to be in another state.

Data and information are all accumulated in compliance with a certain will.

From collapse to concentration, the difference between one word is two results.

"Make sure, I am still monitoring the status in front of the world gap. The instruments provided by the Security Bureau of the Two Worlds can very intuitively display the energy flow of this world." He said, showing the screen on the side.

"Can you understand this picture? I have no idea why it's like this."

The fact that Omo specially asked Shihuaiya to borrow his authority to find him means that he has considerable experience in traveling through the data world.

Super agents are just like Omo about finding people in the electronic world - although there is no chance of catching people again, he still has the skills.

And he did arrive here with Omo, but he couldn't understand the phenomenon of all energy flowing back toward the center.

"The center is the Jiemen area."

Looking at the screen, Omer could naturally recognize the sections divided by lines into their respective urban areas.

"Don't you look surprised?" Justice looked at Omer on the screen, who lowered his head and looked at his feet, then raised his head to look at the ceiling.

He was in the corridor on the third floor of the junior high school teaching building, listening to the sound of the doors pulling up and down.

Right here, the position of the sound above was familiar, but below it was a little unfamiliar, reminding him of some subtle rumors.

"The only connection in this world is Tver, and this person is a complete Ma Niang cook. As long as you consider this, the energy flow route is not surprising."

"Can you guess what he wants to do?"

Justice watched on the screen as he finally took a step forward. The moment he stepped out, the scenery changed.

As if using the teleportation ability again, he appeared in front of an iron gate.

"This world is collapsing after all. Even if it is compressed and closed, the remaining energy is not enough to realize his wish."

"Where are the semi-finished products?" Omer asked, looking at the familiar-looking iron door in front of him and the door handle that seemed to be intact.

The wide sharp claws grasped the thing and twisted it without any pressure, but the movement of pushing it away was very gentle.

This made Justice look a little confused.

"There's no chance of it being a semi-finished product, right? But what are you doing here? There's no one here."

These words made the demon successfully turn his head to look at him. The flames in his eyes were slightly wavering, with some arcs like question marks.

"What's wrong?" The super agent looked at him without fear. He was the one with the most questions.

Then he saw the demon sigh, and a faint silver flame swirled around his mouth.

"...Nothing, let's go to the basement to rescue that guy."

"Why are you sighing?"

"Sigh for the basement."

"?"

The super agent is considering whether to label Mr. Linton the Riddler.
Chapter completed!