Chapter 1205: with translation of chapter title

NO. 109: In the end, it's still effective insurance.

【Yuehuanshe: Did you get the things?】

【Monster is necessary: Arrived, oh, Qina-chan is super fast, even did a cool drift at the venue entrance.】

【Yuehuanshe: ……

Since you got it, just wake it up directly; note that you should maintain normal size.

【Monster is necessary: All right, let Kailifu handle it this time.】

【Yuehuanshe: OK】

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From 'Umapyoi Densetsu' to 'NeverLookingBack', 'Fantasy Umapyoi LEGENDU', etc., and then to the well-received remix selection 'BLOWmyGALE', these remix tracks released at the Uma Musume Only exhibition are naturally all common gold-medley mixes of the winner's stage.

The copyrights are all with the association.

Excluding the finished remix album tracks, after reworking a complete set of classic originals, the duration comes to two hours straight.

Even so, the enthusiasm of the audience below has not diminished in the slightest.

This exhibition, divided into morning, afternoon, online, and offline, lasting two days, draws hundreds of thousands of people back and forth just from the offline show; not to mention the online side, where virtual avatars fill any empty spot in reality, refreshing to appear and make up for visual gaps.

Now, with the constant influx of otaku special forces, the audience loss rate before the stage is not high; on the contrary, the replenishment rate remains high.

The crowd before the stage has swelled like dough under a rolling pin, growing ever larger, while the atmosphere on stage keeps rising; online, many visitors dissatisfied with merely simulating the scene via net begin to regret not buying offline tickets.

At the same time, 'the black-long straight golden-eyed adult horse girl' shot to the top five hot topics on Umastagram.

In fact, someone has already uncovered the identity of 'Zhouri Ningjing' as the association's salary thief on the surface; the stamina-excellent, steady disc-scraping Aomo is also feigning ignorance of Zhouri Ningjing's high-intensity 'window vibration'.

Even in the motions resembling a rhythm conductor, he opened a directed message shield on the terminal.

Just kidding, this message interface must not be opened!

The precondition for an immediate suppression is also to face it head-on; he believes that as soon as he receives the message, the screen will instantly pop out a flying kick.

Even if the other party retains any sanity, they are more likely to launch a wave first rather than use fighting techniques.

To save the DJ booth's life, Aomo naturally won't pay attention to that message.

Cautious as he always thinks through consequences before acting, a member of the Inquiry Committee possesses professional-level DJ skills, which is no problem.

Even if netizens with godlike abilities dig up the 'black Sunday' identity hidden inside, it wouldn't hinder Zhouri Ningjing from clocking in at the association, nor her daily life; after all, Zhouri Ningjing's usual haunts are hard to disturb—this guy always appears online, somewhere between Sadako and Digimon, how could you intercept her?

So using Zhouri Ningjing's 'skinsuit' for appearance is no problem; the issue is only that it might involve Aomo Lindun.

After all, anyone can see the similarity between Zhouri Ningjing's outfit and the Manchester Chazuo; those who look deeper can find she has met Aomo before, and for this, Aomo's choice is to guide rather than block—he directly had Professor Da Tuo mention in the initial introduction 'a somewhat complex, subtle connection with another friend'.

Having proactively defined the scope, we immediately need to look at Akane.

"Aomo Lindun has been found!!" A sudden shout rose from the far side of the crowd, drawing many people on the edges to glance and turn their heads.

Even if countless people are 'captured' by the music and crowd atmosphere, just as Karen and Aizhi would turn their heads at Rudolf's sigh, this is ultimately just a psychological inducement; even if one were to benchmark it against the source energy of mental interference systems, it belongs to the most basic category, easily broken by external stimuli.

The name 'Aomo Lindun', together with the not-low-volume shout, is clearly such a stimulus, making these people turn their heads at once, whereupon they see a tall, ferocious figure swiftly running past.

"Really Aomo Lindun?!"

If it were merely a young man with a specially styled suit and a Bard-like face, one could still doubt whether it's him, after all Aomo Lindun also has quite a few fans.

Although they focus on different fields, there are also those who are fans of both circles.

Even if it's just a 'cosplay trainer' with no faults, the technical cost is also low; but if it's that demonic form that leaves a deep impression on anyone who sees it, the imitation cost is still rather high, especially if one must also replicate the special bodily structure capable of spewing flames and sprinting.

But why would one demon-transform and flap-wing rush inside the venue?

Although they harbor such doubts in mind, many still unconsciously ran over.

Such subtle situations often arise in human society: I run, he chases, he chases, I run—that's their reason for running; and in such a chase scene, the message naturally spreads as well.

Aomo Lindun's appearance serves as an alibi, ruling out the speculation that Aomo is playing SS; as for how he did that— they would hardly think of Aomo's girlfriend.

Miss Xintiao Qian, specialty: monster model making; achievements: once created a demonic figurine of Aomo Lindun and endowed it with vital power.

INSTANCE/instantiation

Not only her, but also a manifestation of Alexis Kailifu's power; in other words, there are currently two people capable of this.

Replicating it is naturally not difficult; the only problem is whether Qian is willing to sculpt another one.

For monster-modeling enthusiasts, Miss Xintiao Qian, this is not a problem at all!

Because Yuehuanshe's demonic form has indeed changed, Miss Xintiao Qian naturally feels the excitement of a model enthusiast welcoming a new kit; even when work began the day before yesterday, she was secretly doing it in class.

If Miss Xintiao Qian hadn't already finished 'proselytizing' in class, her status would now be considered divine; otherwise, the chance of being caught red-handed by the teacher would still be quite high.

Regardless of the risk of fiddling with models during class, once everything is done, her model is sufficient to serve as the perfect stand-in for Aomo Lindun.

Having only the demonic form is not a problem; rather, when one needs to draw as much attention as possible, the demonic form is the best visual magnet.

Thus, as the demonic form ran around the venue following Miss Xintiao Qian's orders, drawing a wave of demonic-form topics jumping onto hot searches, half an hour later—by which time the DJ segment had already lasted two hours, and Professor Da Tuo and Aomo had swapped places, completing the shift of primary and secondary roles—

——although the audience keeps growing, both the main performers and part of the audience are already beginning to feel tired.

Thanks to the computational assistance of Gibrilis, the lightly fatigued Zhouri Ningjing, with multithreaded division, instead shifts from her previous slight gestural rhythm to suddenly raising her right arm, manifesting a huge dusky-black barrier.

【Shield-type Defense】——AlienMefilas

——Boom——!!!!

The suddenly incoming heat and impact, together with the collapsing alloy framework, heavily struck the huge barrier, eliciting a chorus of screams and causing a dozen or so plainclothes staff in the crowd to vanish instantly.

Yet the DJ on stage showed not the slightest waver.

The left-hand knob slid down without pause, the right palm raised high remained unmoving, still supporting; his stern, cold golden eyes continued to look down on the chaotic audience, and Zhouri Ningjing remained still.

After all, it was his team's internal channel; he had already encountered it.

And it remained open.