Chapter 1012: with translation of chapter title

NO．135：Oyster, oyster desu

【Market is battlefield!: The situation on both sides is roughly like this, does it satisfy your needs?】

【Eggshell: Hmm, about sixty percent, and I will also pay you sixty percent as remuneration.】

【Market is battlefield!: Alright, scan this one【image】

That forty percent, after all, has to be sought from Lindun; I dare not provoke those two's bad luck.

【Eggshell: He has already created considerable wealth for you; given your personality, can't you invest for the future?】

【Market is battlefield!: That cost is too high; I only like money. Getting close to him might mean I can't earn money anymore…… Thank you for your patronage, is it actually calculated according to the specifications of Information Package A? Customer, you are still quite satisfied, huh?】

【Eggshell has left the chat.】

"Truly indifferent; is this style to conceal identity or just your nature?"

The horned girl who put away her phone turned her head to look at the red-haired angel seated diagonally behind: "Angel, isn't Mosstima coming to watch the excitement today?"

"Little Mo says she really can't get away from that order." Leimule, holding the drone controller, stared intently at the screen where Cherenina was driving fast, black hair flying.

And because he also wasn't wearing a helmet, sitting in the back seat he was directly smeared on the face by the rider's long hair like tentacles—Lapland.

"He actually took Lapland into action without contacting everyone… Texas wants to do it her way."

The very next second after her sigh, a ripple appeared in the light-screen window beside her, the speaker's voice: "No matter what, you should at least open a voice channel so I can properly serve as a strategist! Clearly, when I was in Heaven's Gate City, I gave her support."

In Heaven's Gate City, rich in literary cultivation, having read many manga and novels, Miss Kong, who fancies herself a love master, is extremely dissatisfied.

Could it be that precisely because we have fought…

As a conscientious businessman, Croissant did not utter those words that could easily break colleague relations, but here there is a ready-made mouthpiece.

"Perhaps precisely because we have fought, Texas thinks that set doesn't work on Aomo, Kong."

This is the angel; she is innately gifted, effortlessly accomplishing what Croissant cannot, and she has no intention of staying silent: "Besides, Kong, you have a performance, don't you? Why are you here now?"

"Such a big matter, of course I can push it if I can!" Heaven's Gate City's well-known new rising exhibitionist, Miss Kong, although she says it lightly, we all feel her execution is quite bold: "At least we should confirm her right away!"

"Speaking of this, it's already the second time, right?"

"What do you mean?" Noticing Leimule's gaze, Croissant was somewhat surprised.

Surprised by this question at the moment, she actually looked at herself; shouldn't she be looking more at Kong, who cares about this place?

"That Texas guy, not informing everyone, just ran off on his own, and there's also that Lapland guy staring."

"Indeed, last time it was Syracuse."

"So you also know this, Kong," Leimule turned her head, looking at the screen beside her, "Whenever this happens, it counts as proof of her unusual determination."

After that, the screen remained silent for a while, then a voice came: "……You're not an angel, who are you…"

"?"

"An angel wouldn't put on such a meaningful expression! You're Mosstima in disguise, right! Did you learn some local source energy technique?!"

"No way! I do sometimes quietly think, okay!"

"An angel who can quietly think is already an anomaly!"

"Kong's way of speaking is getting stranger and stranger!"

"How could that be! Many seniors and juniors here in the theater talk like that, saying it's a class symbol!"

"You guys are just getting further off-topic, those two have already parked at the city teleport point, huh," Croissant, not keen to waste time and money on this argument, still looked at the screen before Leimule, "Can't drones just go to the teleport point?"

"Um… I need to think of another way."

Also, just then, while we were thinking of another way here.

Aomo Lindun was also trying to think of a solution.

He is now in a rather strange state; an adult's mind, due to bodily juvenilization, should have been tinged with immature gaps by hormones and field of view.

This should have been just a minor issue; even if the formed mind is occasionally disturbed by emotion, it's no great harm, and in overall judgment, rationality can always suppress momentary urgency.

But recent developments clearly do not match this premise.

Aomo Lindun had to admit that his words and deeds had indeed shown comprehensive juvenilization, all stemming from a certain researcher's improved potion formula after modifying the horse girl.

What is she plotting?

I never thought Suzi's potion side effects were completely random; rather, Suzi's potion is especially meticulous in fixing side effects, a little Aomo, and I haven't had a chance to think about this issue.

I must face the impulsive choice I made at present.

In the form of Mefilas.

This is precisely the most wonderful aspect of his current state.

The juvenilized mind stems from bodily weakness; this point could not be compensated by the fusion of Monster Card No. 0 Alien Mefilas, but instead it reached a compatibility exceeding one hundred percent, something previously unattainable.

The juvenilized mind, even more than youthful rationality, tightly combines with Mefilas' corresponding darkness—this makes his performance seem like a return to youth, yet you can still see in some minor details impulses that youth would never have.

For instance, at this very moment, he stays because of Lipiya, whom his subordinates call "Mr. Shin'ei."

Children's pursuit of Ultraman, and the strong impression the No. 0 Alien has of this visitor of light, together constitute the Aomo Lindun standing here.

Only when facing those two sides and three parties did he belatedly detach.

"Welcome, long time no see, Mr. Shin'ei, Lapland, Cherenina."

On his inorganic face, a pale yellow glow flickered with his words.

"Oh~! Another Ultraman? Seems somewhat different…" Same features, just replace the pale yellow with sky blue, and the mouth simultaneously shining—Alexis.

Indeed, even through the screen one can observe and detect some kind of essential ability.

This ability also lets Lipiya direct his gaze toward a direction that should be invisible.

"Who is he?"

Still expressionless, unable to read the air, Lipiya remains as blunt as ever, not caring that Aomo obviously doesn't want to introduce his initial silence.

Furthermore, when Aomo, under the curious gazes of Lapland and Cherenina, simply said, "Guarding the troublesome alien," as an answer, then via telepathy he made Alexis shut up…

Lipiya's gaze, once again directed at him, still gives him a tangible pressure.

It can 'hear'.

Faced with that gaze, little Aomo's heart instantly conjured these words.

Although this is not surprising.

Previous Duìyou channels were based on others' low technology or abilities, while the Light Star Technology of Thus: Lipiya blatantly precedes that of Mefeilas Star, and can even be called a high-end version.

Then, the application of the Spade element by Mefeilas Star people will be seen through by Thus: Lipiya, which is hardly surprising.

That said, the situation now is indeed rather special.

What kind of situation counts as special?

"Aomo, why are you wearing this neither-human-nor-ghost appearance? Change back, Texas has something to say to you."

"Aomo, can you go out and chat? Use your original appearance."

Before and after, amid Lapulande's ever-present bad smile, Qieliena, though a bit silent, her following words also provided evidence for the former's frivolous remarks.

But……the original appearance?

Ah this……