He still wants to take it with him, he really does, I cry to death

June 13th, Year 612 of the Star Alliance Calendar.

The third day of Tianmen travel plan.

The third day.

Why is it the third day?

Why is it only the third day?

"It's only been three days. I thought a year had passed."

He completely ignored Morrison's call and stared at the electronic calendar for three full minutes. When the latter was about to consider calling the hospital, Omer finally stopped maintaining the still picture.

He let out the same sigh.

His demeanor is that of a master who has conquered the world and experienced many vicissitudes of life.

What way?

Monster Road!.

At this moment, thirteen hours have passed since Omo used the power of Ultraman Beria and Mechagodzilla to turn into a giant beast and kill him twice in a row last night.

The artificial light source satellites have been on standby for a long time. The native stars that shine and heat in the distance of Tianmen City have moved here, and the real daytime has arrived.

As a traveler, I don’t have the habit of staying up day and night, so I should go out when the day comes!

That’s how it should be!

That’s how it should be!

But why is this happening?

Why is the news feed full of monsters and still has my own name on it?

Why is the email box filled with emails, fifty-six missed calls, and even more unread messages?

Why couldn't he even stay in the hotel he booked and had to stay in a temporary room in the staff dormitory of the Two Boundaries Security Bureau?

Oh, although it is not the Two Realms Security Bureau in Jiemen District, it is still the Two Realms Security Bureau after all.

Can you be considered to have achieved 0.3 of your dream in one step?

But why can't you be happy?

Thinking back, what did I do yesterday? I think I was very tired. I was picked up by a group of people after walking two steps, and then I woke up.

Why is it so vague? Has my chip finally been restored?

He still remembered that the chip in his brain was a cheap one that had been used for several years, so he ignored the strand of white hair hanging in front of his eyes and raised his hand to pat his head.

Perhaps he was thinking about whether he could hit a cow from across the mountain and penetrate the chip with force to achieve a method of restoring antique electrical appliances.

But the force of this beat was unexpectedly great. Omer heard a loud bang, his head and neck tilted slightly, but he was more confused than in pain.

‘Is this little kid okay?’ The Q-version vampire on the light screen was speechless.

For Morrison, the rare footage of Omer acting foolishly has the value of preservation, but compared to the simultaneous video, what is obviously more worth worrying about is brain problems.

After all, the best thing for his adopted son is his brain. If there is a problem with this place, it will be more serious than any other situation.

But before he could do anything, he saw the other person patting his head and looking at his palm in silence for more than ten seconds. His eyes really regained some sparkle, and then his whole person began to feel numb again.

There was also the substantial low pressure, which made Morrison, sitting in the screen, hesitantly express concern:

"Omer, are you back?"

There was some unclear concern, as if Omer had just gone out, but Omer just answered:

"Ah, I'm back."

He even added: "Actually, I don't want to come back."

It's escaping reality, right? Morrison was a little speechless. Usually the status of the person complaining and the person being complained about are reversed, but it also made him feel a little emotional that Omo was indeed only 19 years old.

Last night, he witnessed the giant beast posture of Omer in the electronic stream. The killing was precise and efficient, without a trace of hesitation or unnecessary movements. Although it was indeed the posture that Omer had learned and trained under him, but that

What followed was cruelty and ferocity, but it was extremely unfamiliar to him.

He knew that the child had been under a lot of pressure, but he was extremely stubborn and never revealed it.

It can be said that in this situation, black mud will inevitably accumulate in anyone's heart.

Morrison naturally thought about counseling, but he couldn't find the solution for many years. He just tried to make the child less tired.

But this time, Morrison breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the child showing such a posture but never affecting others, and even taking the harm on behalf of the crowd - such a rational posture.

Omer finally released some of the depression in his heart, and at the same time he was not controlled by those emotions. What he was worried about was what would happen to Omer after this?

Is it maintaining that posture? Or is it returning to its original appearance?

Now it seems that fortunately it is the latter.

He is still the adopted son he is familiar with, instead of growing into an adult who is completely unfamiliar to him overnight.

There is just a strand of white hair, like a white hair highlight, and the curved bangs hanging in the middle look like a crescent moon.

Morrison is quite satisfied with this look. He used to think that Omer's previous look was too simple and ordinary, without any youthful vitality and personality, but now he looks like a young man who is pursuing trends.

And what should I say? This highlighted look looks so familiar! After Morrison thought for a long time, he suddenly remembered the Derby player he had originally admired.

Then, I remembered the winner of the first horse race I had watched with my little boy.

Xin said you also said you didn’t want to be a trainer!

However, Morrison only dared to joke in his heart. If he really said it, he would probably be reprimanded. After all, he somewhat understood why Omo's hair changed.

Nowadays, the race on the household registration book may no longer be filled in as ‘human’ like in the past.

According to an acquaintance of the two security bureaus, the technical bureau’s conclusion on the two cards is that their use will inevitably have some impact on the user’s mind, but it will only be a mental impact and will not create any additional memories or memories.

What changes happen to the body?

However, Omer actually acquired some foreign memories earlier, but those fragmented and sealed memories would at least not make Omer a different person.

And now Omer is still a young man who still doesn't think well enough.

Regarding revenge, he had done a good enough job, but after the revenge, he didn't seem to think about it at all.

He never thought that his name would be covered by the media, or that the reality would be like the special photography works he had seen - everyone tried their best to help the hero hide his identity, even if it was exposed internally, he would hide it from the outside.

But what's the result?

It was so funny that it turned out that the Security Bureau of the Two Realms didn't even think about hiding it.

Rather than hiding your identity and then having too much evidence dug up to write a big book about it, it is better to make it public first, actively guide public opinion, and then vigorously arrange other heavyweight news to spread the heat, and then shelve it bit by bit - this

It is an official decision made by Tianmen City.

This is naturally possible.

Due to the development of Tianmen City, there have been many similar situations. The Two Worlds Security Bureau and the Tianmen Security Bureau, who often cooperate with mercenaries and enthusiastic helpers, are already familiar with this process. They just have to keep the wronged parties as low-key as possible.

It is best to stay at home, not to appear in the public eye, and to disguise yourself when going out. Of course, if conditions permit, it is more recommended to leave directly.

With this kind of overwhelming news and the degree of social death with a large number of media waiting for interviews, Omer can already consider changing his life in the universe (x).

Of course, if he is a social nerd or even a social terrorist, he can be content with it. If he does it well, he will have the opportunity to be made into a star or a hero.

But Omer is obviously not that kind of person. He has always been committed to being a marginalized person and pretending to be an ordinary person, and then today

Omo glanced at the giant beast roaring into the sky on the TV. Its posture completely restored the appearance of the famous scene on the Godzilla movie poster, and then looked at Morrison again and asked:

"Morrison, why did you die that day?"

"?" Morrison had never seen the strange animation of killing his mother. When he heard this, he immediately signaled that the enemy was nowhere to be seen.

"You can't blame me for being dishonest, right?"

On a normal day, Omer would probably seize the opportunity to exploit the topic and base his happiness on ridicule, but he is not in such a mood now.

So he just waved his hand.

"That's right, you can go play the game. Once this matter is over, there is nothing for you to continue to keep an eye on."

"also!"

Morrison nodded, looked at Omer again, and saw that although the child was obviously in a bad mood, he had no tendency to escape reality.

Then he stood up with confidence and said, "Call me if you need anything!"

Although he has transformed into an electronic ghost, his line account, Twitter account, etc. are still directly connected. Most games are compatible with these communication software, so Omo can send him messages through these channels.

It’s time to go racing!

Morrison, who had just come into contact with a new game and a new world, and had chosen to watch Omer for a long time because of his decision, still had some withdrawal reactions like a newcomer who was forced to stop. As soon as he was relieved, he immediately disappeared from the screen, and then In less than a minute, you will see a prompt pop up on the game platform.

[I sell garlic to the Dark Council, and they all say I’m so weird

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Busou Renkin】
To be continued...