Chapter 30 Why is there no fluctuation at all?

Looking at the city from a very high perspective.

The giant beast has a reddish scorched earth mechanical feel and a biological feel. Its body itself is also glowing with the red color only due to the high temperature of metal, and there are huge gaps.

"You pulled the progress bar too far! At this time, the big guy is obviously damaged in the battle! Although it will be repaired later."

"Repair?? You said it will repair itself?"

"That's right, the original version can't do it?"

“Where did the original version come from to add damage control to it?”

"Maybe it was the guys from Xingheng Industries who added it. They are good at making fathers, and they are often put together with Zaiya Company."

"..."

"Why didn't you say anything and started pulling up the progress bar? You don't believe what I said, do you?"

"Nothing."

Omo didn't even look at Morrison in the corner, his eyes were fixed on the center of the screen, watching the giant beast moving its huge feet, watching the giant beast roll up its long, heavy and sharp tail to smash through the building beside it.

He even watched as the missiles on the behemoth's shoulders were fully launched, covering the land that still had human figures and had not yet turned into scorched earth.

In the left corner of the picture, there are several people fighting in the vast scorched earth. There is a faint golden light flashing, and a certain figure withers in the golden light.

"There is a ground perspective below. Isn't this the replay of my death? Why don't you look at mine?"

It seems that the glorious golden color still belongs to the other side, and we are the mummy.

"Don't argue. You can't change the dead. I want to see the living."

"..." Morrison's mood was full of mixed feelings, his eyes were like a fan chart, and he was a little autistic. He deeply realized the real changes in his adopted son, or in other words, he recognized a side he had never seen in the past.

Apart from studying and Marseille predictions, there is nothing else that can make him so serious about it.

Does this kid really like monsters that much?

Although they get along day and night, it is impossible for them to break into their children's private space. Omo will not even ask Morrison for money to buy toys. Instead, he uses the pocket money he earns by himself. Apart from training, the father and son communicate the most.

Just the dining table and the occasional small vacation.

Morrison had taken little Omer to the Realm Gate Racecourse several times during short holidays. He also took him to an amusement park that every child should go to. However, he was not interested in it.

On the contrary, the Tokusatsu Land made the child very happy, and then he watched helplessly as the child bypassed a group of children asking for a photo with Ultraman, and ran to ask Jamila if he could take a photo, which made the actor in the leather suit stunned.

one time.

When wearing this holster, he was photographed by many of his peers and was rarely asked by children. After all, most children were afraid of the appearance of monster holsters. Faced with the confusion of the holster actor, Morrison just said

Subtle reply: This kid likes monsters, take a picture with him.

He really likes monsters. Morrison felt that his original statement was indeed right many times later, although he only said that at the time to prevent little Omer from looking too weird.

Children who like monsters are more accepting than children who can understand adult dramas.

At that time, it was just for perfunctory, but it was true. Later, when Omer went to those places, he would still look for villains, villains, and monsters to take pictures. Morrison didn't know much about those characters. He only saw them with little Omer.

There are only a few special shots in the series, and they can be regarded as a few that can recognize Jamila, Nazca, and Obik.

Those characters can be considered regrettable to him, but Omer obviously doesn't just like those characters. For a long time, Morrison felt that something was wrong with his children, because other children were in high school.

It's time to put scantily clad plastic figures in the room, but this kid's room is full of steel dragon models, Ghidorah models, and a bunch of cheap monster figures that he bought when he was a kid.

I thought it was normal to start focusing on the little girl with pony ears and tail, but now that I look at it, it doesn't seem to be normal either.

Just like this, going back from Omer's childhood to the present, Morrison, who is no longer autistic, made up his mind to at least bring back his adoptive son's "Oh, what a weird" xp, and suddenly heard Omer say:

"Morrison, I have something to discuss with you."

Morrison was overjoyed and said happily: "Great, have you finally decided to see a doctor?"

"?"

"?"

Omo and Morrison looked at each other in confusion. After a few seconds, Omo was the first to calm down: "Tell me the basis for what you just said?"

Morrison deeply felt that a soul that abandoned the barriers of flesh and blood would become more sensitive. A strong sense of misfortune made him squeeze out a smile and quickly declined:

"No, no, no, what do you want to discuss with me? I think this is more important."

"..." Looking at Morrison on the screen with some suspicion, Omo felt deeply unhappy that the other person was in such a state that he couldn't understand what he was saying. He couldn't even sweat anymore, and his facial expressions were just pixels no matter how you looked at them.

.

But I always felt that this guy was saying something extremely cruel just now.

Always thinking about priorities, Omer decided to let the opponent go first. He looked up again and glanced at the Mechagodzilla on the screen who was hit by the beam and fell down, and the whole thing began to explode internally. Then he turned around and said: "Okay,

Then let me mention something first, so don’t get excited."

"I won't be excited, just tell me."

"The Security Bureau of the Two Realms and the Public Security Police Department haven't caught the culprit who destroyed Tianmen yet, have they?"

"Of course, that Tianmen is still scrapped because the secret key can't be found," Morrison said, as if after some thought, the Q version on the picture suddenly became realistic and quite uneasy, "Don't you

Are you trying to say that you have a clue?"

Thinking about this child, this child who has been able to provide some ideas and even solutions to adults' problems since he was a child, Morrison's uneasiness is stronger than ever.

It is difficult to classify a case involving an important building like the Star Gate. It might be planet level or even galaxy level. Even a lazy person like Morrison can detect that it involves a lot. It is definitely not a 19-year-old high school student and a half-dead person.

The electronic vampire should get involved.

He may have thought so much at a speed that was rarely seen in his life, but Omo was still thinking with his head down, muttering "secret key." "It's the key again" in a low voice, and then raised his head and said to him: "It's not a clue.

"

"It's okay if it's not." Morrison breathed a sigh of relief, but he obviously relaxed too soon.

"I know who the culprit is, how about I go and avenge you?"

"???"

This time it's not Omo who plays the terminal. Morrison can even use the convenience of the electronic ghost to put question marks directly on the screen.

"What nonsense are you talking about, you bastard!"

"Revenge!" Omer repeated it again. This time, he spoke particularly forcefully, and his expression was extremely serious.

"I can collect evidence and give it to the two security bureaus, but if they don't want to deal with it right away, then we will do it."

"I'm just an electronic ghost, don't add 'we' casually."

"Then I'll do it!"

"Let me tell you, you really dare to carry it alone! Do you know what you are talking about?!"

"I know." Omer looked at Morrison seriously.

"I also know that you will definitely refuse, so I told you to discuss something with you. You should at least listen to what I do instead of rejecting it right away."

"..."

Morrison stared at him in silence for ten seconds before finally giving up.

"You should hesitate, why is there no fluctuation at all?"

"The guy who killed me is dead. How can you take revenge and get yourself involved in this kind of thing?"

"It was just a knife that killed you, and the time traveler was just used. If you want revenge, you have to find the person holding the knife."

Omer said, turning his head to look at the paused screen, with the fire coming out of Mechagodzilla's interior. His eyes fell on a certain mechanical part, watching the little blue light coming out there.

It's not eye-catching at all, but it's not invisible either, especially since its whole body is glowing red that belongs to the fire.

Those red eyes were also reflected in his eyes, and then Morrison saw them.

"The dead cannot be changed, I want to see the living."
Chapter completed!