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Chapter 1907 No.524: The Devil Never Rests (crossed out

Tough leather jacket, neat hairstyle, handsome looks, and...

A projection tablet that hangs around your neck.

The meaning of "Sorry, I'm late" was interpreted in a font that looked like handwriting, trying to create a punishment linkage with the notes that had just been stuck on the forehead.

Well, just as some villain cadres can't even organize a picnic, some space wanderers can't even make it to a party.

I can only come over and ask when everyone is busy dealing with the follow-up impact: Am I late?
Then he was kicked away.

Did you come late and not see it on the road? Wasn't there any news broadcast on the road? Even if everyone had different degrees of refusal in the interview, and there were few positive photos, there should be relevant records of the criminal group.

Especially those Dark Digimon that were knocked unconscious and compressed for mass transportation. They were said to be stuffed into a compressed package, but in fact, as the main force with the highest presence, they had all the necessary scenes for each individual, enough for a certain O50 senior to lock onto them at a glance——

——Then hang the board here.

Although it was Bi Ze who first proposed it, Omer thought about the corporate culture effect he had seen in Chaldea and felt that it was not impossible, but just needed some slight modifications.

So there was no restriction on kneeling, and the wooden board became a data hanging board for projection.

Not only can you have more diverse and convenient text customization, but you can also switch the content at any time. This is the confession board that fits the style of the Federation and can easily bring down the original flavor!

Adding some dazzling light at the edges would help to foster a sense of shame in the person concerned, and the remote controller who was in charge of regulating the dazzling light that was like the destructive dragon Gandora was trying to hold back his laughter - this person was the evil son of Belia, Mr. Riku Asakura, who had been particularly obedient to Omer in the past two days.

Yes, two days.

When Hong Kai, who had been contacted a week in advance, finally arrived at the Okinawa Islands in Tianmen City, two days had passed.

In just two days, not only has the follow-up been handled, but even the official Twitter account of Digital Crisis has dropped to seventh on the hot search topic list, which can be said to be the level that makes the parties involved say "this topic has passed."

It was at this time that he arrived.

It's hard to imagine that he posted a message saying 'Just arrived in the Milky Way' two days ago.

Giving Omar the illusion that 'although I'm late, I'll probably arrive in a few hours.'

Then he waited until now with this illusion.

Don't ask! If you ask, it means you were delayed on the way! If you ask, it means you saw injustice and helped others, and then... and then... and then oh my god, why are there so many injustices in the solar system! Why are people so mean!

There really was no problem, as the Information Demon (Gilvalis card only), who had been tracking the online information about 'Ultraman Orb', did not question these words that sounded like an excuse.

Although the other party lost contact for a while, there was indeed information control here, and no messages were received except from marked numbers - Omer had been receiving a lot of harassing emails, phone calls, and text messages for a long time.

Therefore, if the other party’s cell phone is broken and he temporarily uses someone else’s communication tool to call, he will indeed not be able to receive the call.

They will just be classified as nuisance calls.

As for asking him to take a roundabout way by contacting other people - Omar looked at Cerro, who was the most enthusiastic about sticking stickers, and Geed, who was holding the directional control panel with an excited smile of his first experience of crime on his face, and felt that there was no need to ask for details.

Anyway, being late is a fact. The difference is just a few hours late and fifty-two hours late...that seems to be a big difference, especially since Omer really believed that he was only a few hours late, and he only waited seriously for those few hours.

Even trying to persuade the impatient Cero and a few other friends who didn't seem to be waiting any longer...that's all!
The more I thought about it, the more I wanted to sigh, so I simply stopped thinking about it. Let the pain of being pigeoned turn into an increasingly fancy display of sins on his neck. Anyway, I wasn't that angry if I really wanted to, because there were already a lot of things going on in the past two days, so many that I really didn't have time to let the negative emotions of the first few hours extend to the next few days.

Needless to say, the stable training process is always very strenuous for trainer Omer when training the adult racehorses.

After all, he was only a newcomer who had been working for over a year, and he had spent the first half of his career consuming a lot of knowledge about the training of high school horse girls. In other words, the knowledge he had acquired was all for the purpose of laying the foundation for horse girls and then advancing to the advanced level.

This problem seems to be quite big at first glance. However, due to Omer Linton's good qualifications and physical hardware quality, plus the appropriate cheating assistance of monster cards, the rhythm of "trainers and horse girls grow synchronously and slightly faster" can be stabilized. This is nothing to him, and it can be said to be a stage of "difficult improvement but still kill it!"

But when it comes to the adult group, which includes some retired, some about to retire, and some retired for several years, it can be said that this combination has gathered all the final stages that a trainer's career may encounter at once, and even cheating is not enough.

Or maybe it's not exaggerated enough.

After all, the potential of monster cards is still quite large, and Omer is a relatively conservative user. He always pays more attention to the balance of card use, and tests his personality data deviation every day. At present, the most overused monster card is Gilvalis.

And there is nothing we can do about it.

After all, the information-specific advantages of the Ultimate Judge are synonymous with absolute practicality for the Federation in the super information age.

The more you like surfing the Internet, the more you can't do without it. For someone like Omer who relies on the Internet for intelligence gathering, screening, or simple hobbies, it is even more difficult to resist.

But after using it for a long time, I still have to stop for a day or two, and try to fight the emptiness of "losing the false sense of omniscience of directly connecting to the network and understanding everything".

The addictiveness of power - this strange mentality is something that all monster users who regard the power of monsters as a tool rather than their own possessions will experience to some extent.

If you fail to resist successfully, your mentality will rebound and shift.

[Erosion degree greatly increased]

If reality were a game, there would probably be a line like this.

But reality is not a game.

Although there are indeed many companies that combine game systems with personal terminals and even prosthetic modifications to create works that are like online literature systems to enhance life satisfaction, making the words "If there is a frame for posting tasks and rewards, even work and homework will be more exciting" come true.

There is even technology that uses that framework to develop games in another world. When Omer tried to contact the King of Beasts to no avail, he received an automatic message saying that the latter's return to his hometown seemed to be partly due to an invitation from such a consortium.

They actually dared to invite the notorious King of Beasts to work on the project... I couldn't tell what it was just from those few lines of text, and the demon couldn't tell for a moment whether it was an excuse or the truth.

All we know is that the response from the Security Bureau of the Two Worlds was clear, that the King of Beasts had indeed left the current universe.

It made him a little regretful.

He also wanted to share the joy of the result with him. The entire Beast Cult that had been pestering him for quite some time was captured. Even if he didn't care, he might as well hear the details.

After all, according to the security bureaus of both worlds, they have decided to send these criminals to each other's home universe in batches.

Given the fact that they had contacted the Two Worlds Security Bureau and the Holy Terra Federation on the other side of the universe before the decisive battle, the decision and action were smooth as a flood. Today is the day for the first batch of criminals to be repatriated.

It might be a good opportunity to take them along for a look... After glancing at the man with the note on the blackboard who was being treated like a rare animal by Utsumi, Yuta and the two Machupons, Omar turned around and looked again at the adult racecourse which always made him feel inadequate, because they were basically training themselves and he was just the supervisor.

Although there are many things to do, I still have to finish dealing with the things at hand before I can talk about other things.