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Chapter 1906 No. 523: Some wanderers can't even make it to the party

When the Fallen Morning Star and the Dark Tyrant were captured and the Shadow King was directly eliminated, the remnants of the young Olympic forces from the Kingdom of Light Office were also steadily suppressed.

After all, that is the area where the fighting power is most concentrated.

Zero, Geed, the Berserker Emperor Guldt, Alexis Kailif, the second stage of Gagula, the Quetzalcoatl controlled by Holhaya, the giant Haisi blessed by Isamara, the huge blue dragon summoned by Ling, and a group of young Ultramen who are eager for achievements and battles.

To be honest, the remnants of the sect are not bad either.

All kinds of demons were captured and beaten. They were said to be monsters of faith, but there were actually no less powerful cosmic beings in their actual power collection. It seemed normal for Omer to be wearing the extremely evil Belia suit.

The painting styles of both sides are similar, and we are enemies of the same origin, so no one should blame the other.

But there are also many places that cannot be compared.

The temporary main base was destroyed, but the opponent's base that had been set up from the beginning, as well as the barrier divisions and various fighter planes, tanks, and air shuttle arrays, were still preserved. There was no time to dismantle them in the beginning, and there is no room to dismantle them now.

It was so sweaty.

Not to mention that they were at a disadvantage from the beginning because of Omer's help from Geed, and several demon god-level cosmic creatures and monsters were dealt with. The few evil god-level monsters left to lead the team had to face this kind of lineup...

I didn’t vote, but it wasn’t far off.

The orthodox teachings of the Beast Cult are always waiting for an opportunity to act and retain their vitality for continuation.

But when there is no way to retreat, surrender becomes absolutely impossible.

This is when the style of Omer and Aiba is needed——

——Beat him until he can’t move first, even if he’s half dead.

It is not up to you to decide whether to surrender or not. After we lock you up in the refrigerator, we will also tell your companions that you have surrendered.

So when Omer returned to the battlefield with Belstarmon.X, who was still arguing with Beelzebumon about whose bullet had fired the crucial shot at Megadrakumon, the number of familiar faces stuck in the storage point was almost full.

Even the dearest high priest had closed his eyes and enjoyed a baby-like sleep under the wrapping of the big iron block.

The remaining ones may not be the strongest, but they may be the type that are most resistant to beatings, so they are left alone.

This type of guy will end up being like the boss in the Kamen Rider Anniversary movie, who can be kicked and bruised by excess knights. But obviously, the different attack methods of lasers, storms, high-pressure water jets, head darts, etc. here make it impossible to restore such an entertaining and tacit result.

So Omer spent the rest of his time chatting with his fellow commanders and firefighters, waiting for the capture to be completed.

——This naturally includes the suppression and destruction of the remaining Demon Lords and Dark Digimon.

However, the longest time-consuming part is actually the post-war statistics and inspection and evacuation process.

It can be said that it is ten times longer than the time the war started.

After all, the more you pursue perfection, the more you cannot afford to miss out on details - you must complete a thorough inventory and confirmation of the battle results and the list of detained criminals at the scene after the battle.

At the same time, there is a meticulous and strict "physical examination process".

Even the Digimon and Kaiji, who are the basic troops and whose numbers are staggering, are no exception.

Because some Digimon can mimic and possess, and some monsters can easily imitate, they have a wide variety of disguises and information transmission methods, and can even act offline: they can still act autonomously and execute commands when the commander loses consciousness.

There is also the possibility of accidents.

This kind of screening to prevent accidents is the professional job of the cyber police, and with a small amount of technical support from the Kingdom of Light office, the efficiency is doubled - but 24 hours is still 12 hours if it is halved.

On that tattered and torn apart battlefield, everyone even took out snacks and instant noodles, and had barbecue and hot pot on the spot, and started chatting and laughing. Some people were too lazy to go to the temporary base set up by the Internet police to rest, and they set up tents on the spot and took out sleeping bags.

The main focus is on a well-prepared time-consuming confrontation.

Omer was obviously the type who could take out a tent, instant noodles, a grill, a portable pot, and a large number of ingredients and snacks. He directly became the party organizer and led a group of people to have a party on the spot. When everything was going well, he turned to the Internet police to confirm the contract and calculated how much criminal property he could convert.

When everything was really done, he could finally walk out of the pile of garbage that he had been told to leave alone with his companions. The server would refresh itself, and when he arrived at the battlefield full of life, he would be faced with many faces gathered together.

"It really came out..." Suzi muttered, seeming a little surprised.

Teahouse and Rudolph greeted him almost at the same time, "Welcome back, trainer."

"Congratulations, Master." Bourbon focused on different perspectives and glanced at Geed who had a campfire conversation with Zero and Omer in the picture.

"I thought you were going to continue inside... Anyway, welcome back." He was speaking in a tone of accusation but was taken back halfway through. It was obvious that he was being urgently pressured by his sister to admire Miss Orihime.

"By the way, do you remember that today is our training time?" Sirius raised an eyebrow and picked up the calendar on her phone.

"Are you back? Why don't you go change your clothes first?" Representative Qian Ming looked at Omer's classic snake-print three-piece suit, "And, uh, Magabasa, are you using too little?"

"Aren't you always attacking?" He drew out eight monster cards in his hand and ordered them to find the users with the highest suitability to each other. The card that Omer used the least should be Speed's Carmilla card.

It is not used as an auxiliary card to strengthen the body, but is just a capsule monster that can obey simple commands to manifest activities - most of the other horse girls' cards are handled in this way, but cards like Koi and Gatanjea can still be used as auxiliary cards and armed cards.

Dark Roadiere has integrated important components, making a certain Sirius very proud of this topic.

After all, she did broaden the upper limit of Lugiel's training level to a great extent, and also improved the stats of Evil Belia, so she did contribute a lot. Therefore, Omar just let her be and had no intention of suppressing her enthusiasm as usual.

After all, the everyday Sirius symbol is really childish.

I complain in my heart that others look like elementary school boys, but I don’t realize that I am not much different in the eyes of others.

Even in Omar's eyes, she is a cute little sister who needs to be suppressed from time to time and teased occasionally.

It's just that her body has a strong destructive power, and when she puts on a swimsuit, Omar is more restrained and dares not tease her casually for fear of backlash - but this concern is similar for other horse girls in the team.

Except for the teahouse.

It's not that I mean to discriminate against him based on his body shape, but just in terms of how well-behaved he is, even if Chazuo gets anxious, he won't rush forward to self-destruct. He is truly the number one good boy in the team.

In comparison, the No. 2 good boy, Miura Bourbon...

He glanced at the other person's swimsuit. The effect of the swimsuit combined with his figure was enough to ban his photos on some social networking sites with stricter censorship. Compared with his peers, this child's development was relatively slow, but there happened to be a second-round junior in the team.

The relatively conservative wearing of a vacation T-shirt only made her plump figure more obvious, and she would probably end up being banned as was Aiori. Although Omar wanted to say that this was not what a high school student should look like, when he thought about the overall development trend of students these days, he could only look at the relatively conservative Souko and the particularly conservative Tea House with concern.

"What's that look in your face?"

Then, the overly sensitive horse girl would poke her waist with her elbow.

"You don't want to go take a rest?"

But obviously, Miss Tsuyoshi, who claims to be a wise mind, would never take the initiative to engage in a topic that would put her at a disadvantage, so she opened her mouth with harsh words as if she didn't understand Omar's eyes.

"We watched your daily life, and even made up for the quiet Sunday! Your vacation is really long!"

How can one day be considered long? Although Omar wanted to complain about this, he would be in an abyss of injustice if he really said it, not to mention that he had no intention of changing the training schedule.

So he just pushed the other person's elbow back and took a few steps towards the hotel room:

"No, I will train on time. You should at least give me some time to change clothes and prepare for the harvest, um..."

He glanced at the sidebar of the terminal screen, which was particularly bloated with too many pop-ups due to the network reconnection.

"There is also time to accept apologies from certain latecomers."