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If you launch a spin-off on its own, even with the official's unremitting promotion, it will be difficult to increase the attributes of the nemesis.

Yato Si Liao and Mirokuji Youye stared at each other.

"Hey, you're my creator, right? You don't look that great, do you?"

"Damn it, what's that attitude of yours, little brat!"

"Hoho, little devil?"

The purple-haired delinquent sneered and raised his right hand.

"Ban forehead!"

The shadow of a female warrior appeared, a two-meter-tall woman, holding a naginata, silently looking down at Yatoshi Ryo.

"Ha, huh? What the hell? You, you didn't lie to me?"

The tough Ba Tou Si Liao was also frightened and then shouted in an unbelievable voice.

"No one is trying to trick you, Yato-kun."

Kikuchihara Aki said without raising her head. She was turning on her computer. All kinds of authority had been delegated to her. Military transfer orders, control of the entertainment industry, and even details like whose account to block, all had the final say by her. In the newly established agency called the Special Countermeasures Room, she had absolute power.

Now that she had a preliminary idea, she gathered all the friendly creatures and the creators together to discuss how to strengthen the abilities of the creatures.

Since the creator of Meteora died in a car accident, she does not intend to spread the news, so she has summoned all members of the open-world RPG "Memories of Avaken" and asked them to come up with a plan to reasonably improve Meteora's abilities.

At present, this hypothesis has not had the opportunity to be realized, so it is still in the sketch stage. Once the draft is completed, we will immediately proceed to the next step of animation production to see when we can add settings.

"So, they really want me to work for the official and add new power settings to this guy? And it can be animated right away?"

Batou Si Liao threw out questions one after another.

The conditions are too good to be true. Being able to produce an animation would instantly win over 99% of the cartoonists in the world. Moreover, it is a large-scale production promised by the official. If time wasn’t urgent, even the dream treatment of a fully hand-painted animation could be produced. This is the power of the country.

"Yes, Mr. Yato, please use your brain and quickly design the best plan."

Kikuchihara Aki sighed and said nothing more.

"Ms. Kikuchihara, there is still no clue about the silver-haired girl in military uniform and the man holding the fox girl?"

Meteora tilted his head and asked calmly.

"It's difficult. The characters that can be confirmed at the moment are the magical girl Kiryuki Mamika who fights with Ceresia, from the anime [Magical Killer Mamika], whose author has already been found, and the golden-haired female knight from the anime [Scarlet Alicetria], whose author is Korada Kai, but..."

The newly promoted government official sighed and said, "Mizushino-kun, don't you have any impression of them either?"

As expected, the high school student protagonist came in handy. Just based on a few characteristics, he was able to blurt out the setting and author of the work, even down to some subtle settings. This ability of a fanatical fan was not noticeable in the past, but now he can formulate countermeasures earlier by knowing the origin of the character in an extra second. Even this capable working woman was quite impressed by him.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Kikuchihara. I, I still don't have much impression of that man and the fox woman in his arms. Maybe they are characters from an old animation or novel. The only thing I can be sure of is that they are definitely villains. In that case..."

The high school boy yelled.

Cleansing the world or something like that is too scary.

What’s even more terrifying is that he is not joking and he also possesses such ability!

"Is that so? I understand, Mizushino-kun, thank you for your help."

Aki Kikuchihara shook her head and continued to search slowly according to the characteristics.

Before Yatoshiro and Marine came, everyone had gathered all the clues together and came to the conclusion that all the creatures that appeared had something in common that was very popular recently - except for that man;

At the same time, they all have the same characteristics as the animated version - except for that man;

There are also common points in the series - except for that man and...

"Meteora!"

The high school student suddenly shouted, and excitedly shouted to the young sage: "I thought of it, the game, it might be the villain in the game, he should be from the game!"

Kikuchihara Aki asked in a daze: "What?"

"Meteora, Meteora is not an animation, nor a comic, but a character in an RPG game. However, she is not the protagonist, but a very popular NPC. In this case, as long as we expand the perspective, we should be able to find the man. No, from the perspective of a cartoonist, don't you think that the fox woman is obviously too gorgeous? Isn't this difficult to draw? But if it is put into the game as an original painting or a character illustration, wouldn't it be just right!"

Everyone stared at the young man waving his arms excitedly, as if a barrier had been broken through, and everyone suddenly realized!

"Yes, yes, the style, it's the style. The style of illustrations, the style of games, the style of comics, the style of covers, they are all different..."

Song Yuan Chong murmured to himself, analyzing it from another perspective.

Just as he said before, many cartoonists are happy to give villains fancy outfits, handsome looks and elaborate settings, but will quickly remove them because they are difficult to draw. This is because the workload is too heavy. Serialized comics will not wait for you to draw them slowly, while game characters and illustrations will take a lot of time to be carefully crafted, and the impact they bring will far exceed that of comics!

"Game villain?"

Song Yuan Chong waved his hand violently.

"As long as we find the villain, then there is a high probability that we will find his weakness. After all..."

He grinned.

“Who can draw an invincible villain?”

Chapter 154 re: But I refuse!

A strange guest came to the senior official’s private hospital.

Even though the modern world has thousands of conveniences, the treatment technology always seems to be far behind those in the fantasy world. Such injuries in the world of Ceresia can be cured by just soaking in a treatment chamber. In a few hours at most, the weak state can be recovered immediately.

The doctors and nurses treated her in silence. Expensive equipment rarely seen outside and the best medical staff were all here. Except for their silence, lying down was actually not uncomfortable.

only.....

She shrank back, sniffed the smell of disinfectant in the air, and looked at the ward where she was the only one in it. She still felt a little resentful.

After losing the Gundam, she was just a pilot and her strength was undoubtedly greatly weakened. Although the saber she brought with her was good, she had never won a battle against those Zigong-style bugs who would explode as soon as they thought of something grandma said. Even Meteora, who had touched the arsenal, was the same. And Yuya Mirokuji, who was already good at close combat, had an overwhelming advantage in terms of equipment and combat skills.

After all, a pilot who lost Gangdamu would be killed just by encountering three assassins in black suits.

As Ceresya was thinking in her mind, all kinds of thoughts were colliding in her mind. She missed [Knight Vogel] and was worried about the future. She was even more worried that with the medical technology in this world, she would only be able to be a spectator for a long time.

This kind of thing... How can this kind of thing be accepted!

She clenched her fists, and then felt a piercing pain.

But there are no miracles in the real world, and she now has difficulty raising her hands.

Outside the ward, faint sounds of conversation could be heard. The ward, which was originally well soundproofed, suddenly became as simple as a cheap hotel that cost fifty dollars a night.

"... Her name is Ceresya, right? What a poor child! The attending doctor said that it will take at least half a year for her to have a 50% chance of recovery."

"Yes, but it's great that he was able to survive. With injuries like that, most people would have been in the morgue long ago. Even if he was saved, he wouldn't be able to do manual labor."

Half a year? How can that be? And, and, can’t I fight anymore?

Cecilia struggled hard and wanted to find out clearly, but a strange wave swept through her mind for no reason. She remembered that doctors would not pass on pessimistic emotions to patients. Even if she asked, there would be no result, and it would be nothing more than various consolations.

After all, the so-called psychotherapy is also a form of treatment. There are also many patients with positive attitudes who spontaneously overcome incurable terminal illnesses. Even if it only increases the possibility by one percent, they will not say it clearly.

I should keep quiet and continue to listen to what they say.

A new chain of logic replaced Ceresya's strong desire for knowledge, making her hold her breath and clearly hear the nurses' conversation through the one-foot-thick wall.

"That's true, but it's so unfair to the child. She should still be in high school or just entered college. She looks good and has a good figure. Maybe she has a beloved lover waiting for her!"

Oh, yes, I still have a lover!

Ceresia's pupils shrank as she thought of her beloved Caron.

I can't help Caron in this state. He needs a partner who can support him. In the past, I was the only one who could keep up with him, but now...

The girl bit her lip, her brain uncontrollably recalling the past, the hard battles she and her lover had fought together, back to back, against the overwhelming enemy. For her, Caron could use his flesh and blood to block the knife for her without hesitation, and she could also give everything for her lover!

But.......

What else can this weak body do?

Should he be discovered and have to fight alone? He might even be captured by the enemy and used as a tool to threaten him. Caron is so kind, he will definitely sacrifice for me!

No, I must not become a burden!

Her once strong heart was silently eroded, and the negative emotions made her bright eyes flicker and waver, and her face turned pale.

Fear and despair were like vines, creeping up her heart little by little and taking deep root...

What's the point of living like this? A waste?

An incompetent pilot, a warrior who can't fight?

This kind of life.......I.......

The deep sea of ​​all kinds of negative emotions submerged her. In less than a minute, the bright light in the pupils of this strong female knight disappeared. Self-loathing, self-contempt, and many other emotional feedbacks caused her physical condition to deteriorate rapidly. However, in the advanced ward where her heart rate would have been slightly faster in the past, the instruments monitoring her body data were like dead objects. Her heart rate gradually slowed down, and what was seen in the duty room was a soundly asleep Seresia.

The girl who sank into the abyss of her soul could hear the conversation more clearly.

"But speaking of which, her body also suffered great damage internally. The inner skin was almost torn completely. Maybe we need to cut off some skin from the outside to repair it."

"So I said it would be very difficult for her. At least 15% of her skin would have to be used as a graft, and some of the unusable parts would have to be removed. I'm afraid her limbs and abdomen would have to have skin peeled off. Including the recovery time, it would probably take more than a year, and there would be scars on her body. And a piece of her face would have to be peeled off as well. Isn't that equivalent to disfigurement?"

Wha, what?

Me, my face...

Ceresia's originally dead heart fell into a deeper darkness. Even though she was a casual warrior, she had a woman's instinct, especially with her lover, Karon. She was praised as a rare beauty more than once. But, but if even her face...

Gu...Don't do this!

She could imagine that when Caron saw her injuries, his face became sad. He was not a man who cared too much about beauty. Even if it was a village girl with pockmarks on her face, he would still offer help with a smile, but...

How could such a man, such a person, be with an ugly woman who couldn't work?

It was just a period when their relationship had not been made clear, but at this moment, Seresia seemed to see the future in a trance.

I saw a future with Charon after defeating all enemies.

In that future, Caron was clad in glory, standing at the forefront of the triumphal procession. Red petals fell one after another, and the bold girls looked at him shyly, and he smiled in return. He stretched out his hand, and a fresh petal fell into his palm, as red as blood.

However, the next second, the petals in the palm of his hand quickly withered, the blue-haired Caron's hair turned snow-white, and his handsome face also looked withered.

"Look, Ceresya, I have found a way to restore your appearance. All it takes is some human sacrifices. The black wizards said that with the blood of a beautiful girl, you can regain your health..."

The unfamiliar Kalon was wearing heavy armor and walking towards them with heavy steps in the darkness.

"Come on, Ceresya, drink it, just drink it..."

The dark green essence of life condensed into water droplets, accumulating shallowly in a small bowl.

Cecilia watched intently. All the changes had made it impossible for her to distinguish between reality and illusion.

"me......"

Her eyes were hazy, and the green liquid in front of her eyes overlapped with her youthful self. Her healthy body returned, making her stretch out her hand tremblingly.

Bang!

The dark green liquid emitted a pungent odor and corroded the ground into dark dead soil.

"But I refuse!"

Chapter 155 re: Welcome to Azur Lane

Cecilia shouted, "If this is the future, I will never admit it!"

The girl's determination was like a glass of ice water, completely sobering her up.

In the world of mecha war movies, where are the evil black wizards? Besides, partners are indispensable, so how could Cuarón stand in the front so frivolously?

He is a real hero!

Everybody admires him, everybody chases after him, but he always faces everything with a smile, humbly leading everyone to smash the enemy's plots. How could he, who is as dazzling as a prince in a fairy tale, do such a thing!

The confused heart gradually became firm in the face of these new questions.

Caron, my love, please give me courage, give me direction, so that I can...

"Defeat you!!!"

The power of her mind allowed her to shake off her decadence. As the desire for a weapon emerged in her heart, a familiar handle appeared in her palm.

"【Sword of Rebellion】, come to me!"

With a low shout, the sword that had been with her for a long time fell into her palm.

A dazzling white light flashed, and the white-haired and heavily armored Karon was like a phantom. He was silently annihilated as soon as he was touched by the sword.