Chapter 1345: NO.249:Aomo is naturally a suit actor
NO.249:Aomo is naturally a suit actor
A Saichang with Ultraman warriors on standby is generally a pretty good news headline.
Not only would reporters think so, but the monster tamer surnamed Lindun is also the same.
Thanks to Sai Luo's memorial legendary corporate slave human body's transformation, and also thanks to Chao Cang Lu's human form that cannot change at all.
When their well-known faces appear on screen, it brings both surprise to some young people and children, and also hatred and fury in the hearts of many aliens.
"Do we really have to wait like this?"
"Otherwise, do you still want to mess up the adults' plans?"
"I really want to just shoot them both right now, then curse at them in front of the camera."
"When the time comes, it's the same," the Gui She alien maintained his handgun, not lifting his head, "Pikelu even said he managed to obtain something similar to hippolyt tar, and then we can turn those Ultraman warriors into bronze statues."
"And then hang them on a cross?"
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The interface of the Xade alien instantly made the Gui She alien fall silent for a moment, then he looked at him with a subtle gaze: "Did you go watch those so-called Showa works of humans?"
Although aliens' lifespans are mostly longer than humans', there are even those that reach four digits, and even five digits like Ultraman.
But this does not mean that everyone's information is interconnected.
Even if information technology is extremely developed, any information can be found online in a general sense of the Holy Terra Federation, there still exist barriers in interpersonal communication—you may know everyone online, but in real life you can't even be bothered to care about your next-door neighbor, not even knowing their surname… such a situation is also commonplace.
And for those aliens who once coexisted with Ultraman in the same universe, there are those who are well-informed, like the Nackel aliens who know that Red Kai and Gagara have loved and fought each other for thousands of years, yet recently reconciled; and there are those who are information-deprived, like the Girielod aliens who don't even know their hometown was blown up by Diga, only realizing it when they can't find home.
Even in the Luzas, who gather bearing the same hatred, few have the courage to pick at each other's wounds.
Even investigating each other must be done cautiously, even secretly.
It's hard to deny that there is also malice among them, and who knows how many aliens, when investigating peers, do so to facilitate competition, suppression, and backstabbing; this contains a survivor bias, called 'Not all aliens are scum, but those who have been beaten by Ultraman warriors, even forming blood feuds, indeed make up a large half that are not up to par.'
Thus you can see that the Luzas organization cannot be said to have everyone harboring ulterior motives; at least there are not many who truly unite for the organization.
Hatred and hostility are the bonds linking all Luzas members, but this bond cannot make everyone unite wholeheartedly for the organization; what truly builds the organization is still profit.
Profit fills each individual's basis of desire, enabling each person to find the possibility of achieving their goals within it.
Ironically, everyone's purpose is largely the same—seeking revenge against the Ultraman clan.
But obviously, even if they have largely the same goal, they are unwilling to truly unite in sincere cooperation.
Cooperation in small groups of a few people, spreading from the groups, is still relatively pure.
But once the spreading branches are mentioned, the phenomenon appears where a companion's companion is not one's own companion, and subordinates' subordinates also do not obey one's orders, often showing insubordination.
But——the Luzas did not consider rectifying this chaos.
Compared to local chaos, they pay more attention to overall smoothness and harmony.
As long as the Ultraman Killing Plan proceeds smoothly, as long as the key forces can be prepared smoothly, who would care about those instances of insubordination?
The Luzas' upper council is forever those who banded together to oppose the Ultraman clan, gathering the original team of avengers with boundless hatred.
They are the symbol of the Luzas organization's purity, already fully immersed in the great endeavor of preparing revenge, not caring about the aftermath of failure, never having thought of the future after success, wanting to burn everything for the flame in their hearts.
To them, the entire Luzas is a weapon, and the people below will not understand.
Even if some people below unexpectedly try to profit within the organization and then go off on their own, they will be preemptively assigned to action duty lists.
In the previous few operations, about half of the attendance list were specific expendables, while the remaining half were truly entrusted with important tasks.
But the results of failure rendered all that irrelevant.
What matters is only at the end of the plan's completion, when everyone is seeking a conclusion.
It is not for the conclusion of revenge; the conclusion of revenge is left to the end, and even the climax of revenge itself has not yet arrived.
Now the conclusion is for the Luzas.
It is the conclusion of letting everything go before, and moreover it lets the entire Luzas return to its original state.
"Never mind whether he's watched those old things or not, Qigangte, start dispatching."
Looking at the somewhat restrained Chao Cang Lu on the screen, the blue-faced, red-eyed Taiyenbera alien urged.
"It's time to fill in the final piece of our plan's smooth success, so that those employees who have worked hard so far can achieve their wishes."
"Including the legacy of those few Abop aliens?"
"Of course, we've always suspected, haven't we?"
"Suspecting that after Commander Black's failure, the Ace he captured, the Ace said to have found a girl as a human host…… that girl is very likely a horse girl, and he is very likely in Toressen."
"That's definitely the reason why Sai Luo and Jie De are there!" shouted a Bartel alien.
"Indeed, I've always found it hard to believe they really want to train those horse girls."
"That kind of freak, one Aomo Lindun is enough; speaking of which, Aomo Lindun is also here this time, right? He has repeatedly hindered our plans, clearly a monster tamer yet always helping the Ultraman clan."
"He grew up under human education, so it's not strange that he would submit to those so-called laws," the Bete alien, stretching his legs and tormenting the chair leg, said coldly, "So, Qigangte, has he been dispatched?"
"All orders have been issued; speaking of which, should the red-haired guy from the discarded reorganization department also be sent out this time? There's no need to keep him for later."
Suddenly, someone in this meeting room finally remembered Gui She—that person still had this human appearance, and was even more skilled at using human weapons.
"That monster tamer used to be Aomo Lindun's subordinate; I've always thought he was a disaster, likely a spy sent especially."
"Although said to be a spy, he nevertheless works too diligently, as if he truly likes to oppress those human gangs, and also truly likes to handle those monster corpses; and frankly, I've interacted with him several times," the Pegesa alien shook his head, "he doesn't seem like someone who could be a spy."
"How is that so?"
"He's not very smart."
"I see."
Nodding up and down, everyone accepted this strong reason, after all Gui She previously could still appear at the meeting table, visible to all.
"The ability of monster controllers is still useful; there's no need to waste it now," the chubby Mufalas alien shook his head, "as a test, as a drill, this force of 3,546 people is already plenty luxurious, right?"
"Monsters, monster cards, capsules, badges, and even their own mechanical creations—we have never deprived the employees of their armaments."
Yeah, we'll soon be able to figure out how these humans and the Ultraman clan are preparing to respond; hope it won't take too long, we made a big fuss earlier, maybe they'll be anxious enough to deploy the army.
"Quick battle, quick decision, I've said everything I needed to say to them," Meifeilasi said leisurely, "Even though they have been impure in the past, we must still believe in the heart that longs for revenge."
"Thinking about it this way, we still gave those guys a chance to fulfill their wishes, didn't we?" Babar alien laughed, "Their sacrifice will become the foundation of successful revenge."
"Indeed, you're still too kind, Meifeilasi," the Jiali Ailuode person flickering in the flames laughed, "If I were to say, we should also put them all into the mass production plan; using them this way is somewhat wasteful."
"Give them a chance— a fervent state of mind, as long as it has an opportunity, can erupt with astonishing power; this is the knowledge I've learned in this universe."
"That sounds like the arguments of those Ultraman warriors; did you study with them, Meifeilasi?"
"No, no, no, I learned this from a little girl with long ears; it's worth mentioning that she is currently on the stage."
"Oh?"
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"Speaking of which, is it possible they'll act like last time, waiting until the competition ends to strike, or even later, lurking until the victor's stage to attack?"
"Sai Luo, who had broken free from the reporters together with Jie De, finally had the chance to meet up with the Ultraman Brothers."
"Although everyone looks human, this is still the most complete gathering of people."
"And only Aomo Lindun, who possessed the Dark Trega card, seemed to understand he should be under the car, so he went elsewhere early, leaving Sai Luo only able to communicate remotely."
"Of course there will be, that's why I emphasized everyone needs to be patient, right? Also, I received a challenge letter, and the other side wrote better than you."
"What?"
"Gui She sent me a message just over ten seconds ago, Luzas has mobilized its entire nest, perhaps members have already infiltrated the venue."
"How many people would that take?!" Sai Luo was stunned.
"Five, not counting calling friends for help, nor monsters, Luzas has over four thousand registered members."
"And this venue has tens of thousands of people!"
"That's none of our business; let the professionals investigate, those guys who keep calling me with harassing calls are also numerous."
"Continue waiting?"
"Yes, the steps haven't changed, just an extra page of battle challenge added, and the style feels somewhat familiar."
"Someone you've seen?"
"Not necessarily seen firsthand, but this... affected pretentiousness is like a skinsuit I've worn before."
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