Chapter 1471: NO.87:Reliable Underage Girl
NO. 87: A reliable underage girl
【Vitt: Helping is fine… but I shouldn't expect efficiency, right?】
【Bora: Actually, can this even be done?】
【Alexis: In principle, there shouldn't be an issue. With Axi as an anchor, Omer's world should also be incorporated into the Ultraman cosmos on a universal scale, shouldn't it?】
【Max: Many things aren't achievable just because they make sense logically】
【Nate: Are you looking down on Ultraman!】
【Bora: Sigh, I'll just tell Ultraman this guy's no good—fanatical fans only drag idols down】
【Samurai Holy Sword: Let's just try it】
【Max: If we treat the Ultraman cosmos as Ultraman's body, then sensing an individual at the farthest edge of the universe is like controlling a tiny patch of skin on the toe's edge to detect microorganisms】
【Omer: Even if that microorganism could actually become your equal in existence?】
【Rex: Is that guy really that strong?】
【Omer: It's not about strength or weakness, but about the nature of existence—or rather, the difference in "status" or "capacity"】
【Rex: I don't really get it, but basically, it's just very strong?】
【Omer: Simply put, if He wishes, He also has the capacity to become a multiversal-level entity】
【Rex: Oh! I get it now!】
【Bora: What's the point of having us help someone like this?】
【Omer: You've all helped Ultraman before, haven't you?】
【Vitt: Ultraman's multiversal-level…】
【Bora: Really, this level is so vague… does a microscopic multiverse even count as a multiverse?】
【Nate: What the hell are you saying!!】
【Bora: So who exactly dragged this guy into the chat? He's biting people like a rabid dog】
【Max: It's just because you indirectly said bad things about Ultraman—we're supposed to be one entity】
【Samurai Holy Sword: …I pulled him in
He should】
【Omer: We've gone off-topic, everyone】
【Samurai Holy Sword: I guess】
【Omer: And this kind of discussion isn't very polite, especially when the person involved is also in the chat】
【Samurai Holy Sword: We're one of them】
【Omer: …Sorry for interrupting you, you were saying?】
【Samurai Holy Sword: Nothing left】
【Vitt: ……】
【Rex: ……】
【Max: ……】
【Bora: You two, are you doing manzai? Speaking of which, why hasn't that guy moved at all? Did he get ganked in reality?】
【Omer: I guess the Second Miss just made a move】
【Bora: Hey~→ What counts as "making a move" anyway? By the way, did that guy bring the Second to meet Axi Shin?】
@Omer
【Omer: This is just another round of going off-topic@Ultraman, remember to reply when you have time】
——
Indeed, just as that certain blonde-haired southern maiden who spoke bluntly and pierced the ruler's faults once said, although Ultraman holds a multiversal position, the essence of this miniature multiverse still feels somewhat awkward.
Moreover, let's not even mention how He once returned from the edge of the universe bathed in radiant light, only to be completely restrained by His own chaotic source upon graceful entry—once even turned against Him.
The image of those "Goo-wah" and "Eh-ah" cries echoing repeatedly cannot be erased, even if He later counterattacked again—the strong impression of His new form being humiliated remains.
If you want to assign Him a multiversal-level rating, you cannot bypass this episode, nor can you ignore that His peak multiversal state occurred while He was trapped and parasitized—essentially a *Working Cells* scenario, where without the white blood cells' full support, He would have been utterly drained by the chaotic source, His bodily systems collapsing completely.
This makes Omer's act of placing the Beast King alongside Him harder to judge—unclear whether it elevates or diminishes Him.
But honestly, given the Beast King's known power level as understood by Omer, it's actually quite hard to imagine Him ending up in such a state—like a game character who slays heavens and earth, only to step into a puddle by the roadside, be judged as having exhausted stamina, and drown instantly.
So Omer has every reason to place these two side by side!
Even if each has their own reasons for being humiliated, and those reasons are given with exceptional thoroughness, this perception still sticks right here.
Moreover, the earlier brief communication already revealed that "the Beast King once sent cards to multiple Omer Lintons"—the Monster's impression of the Beast King is now leaning toward Shikari's black-barred avatar.
Or perhaps it's the divine image of a helmet topped with a large red hat, holding a giant gift bag behind.
The Beast King may be a jester, but the Beast King being a jester is unlikely. Still, regardless, just over an hour ago—half an hour after He and Bix returned from the Two-World Safety Bureau—He did indeed receive an official message from the Bureau.
The content: Case filed, now only awaiting investigation results.
This means someone's expectation has come true—there really is a Beast King file on that end, and it indirectly confirms that Omer's earlier blockade notice included them, explaining why the reception staff at the time showed unexpectedly high respect.
However, the fact that the case has been filed doesn't let Him truly relax—He must still pour His full focus into monitoring training for Sirius, after all, the Two-World Safety Bureau is still a government department.
Still, a rather large government department.
What does that mean?
It means your stereotypical impression of government work efficiency can also apply to this department—meaning their actions might indeed be highly efficient, but you first have to endure a long wait in the "waiting for them to act" phase.
The greater the ability, the greater the power.
The greater the power, the greater the constraints.
The greater the constraints, the smaller the ability.
So the greater the ability, the smaller the ability (x).
This theory that looks rather heretical is actually widely practiced in both official and individual upper departments; only the execution department can truly escape the mundane, as its function itself grants it pure convenience.
This principle is simple enough: the execution department's role is that of a tool, and tools naturally need to be effective, but the very idea of 'whether or not to use the tool' may require a group of people to engage in an internal struggle.
No one knows how long they will struggle before an actual order reaches the execution department; Aomo only knows that filing a case itself is hardly different from creating a new folder, mainly serving a soothing purpose.
Don't call, don't call—it's moving! It's on the way!
Of course, this can also prove the stance of the Two Worlds Safety Bureau: they also want to handle it, they lack no major evidence, but their actions are restricted, so they lack an opportunity brought by civilian involvement.
Now that civilians are lending a hand, no matter how much they are delayed by other minor issues, it should be better than before when there was no movement at all.
Thus this step is more like Aomo's consistent search for a 'safety net' when taking action.
Its existence serves only as a safety net, yet one does not truly expect them to be of real use.
Of course, this is the insurance under normal circumstances.
But the Two Worlds Safety Bureau here is not ordinary insurance.
Because the missing persons notice for transmigrants is inherently a paradox—true transmigrants should have no files, so searching for people is meaningless from the start; and if there were files, they could be argued to belong to locals, allowing the Two Worlds Safety Bureau to easily pass it to the Federal Safety Bureau, adopting an attitude of 'nothing major, don't bother me.'
Therefore it is not ordinary insurance; it is insurance that can help Aomo corroborate the above attitude, help Aomo confirm a narrowed-down speculation range, and further help Aomo confirm the Beast King's ban position is thoroughly secured.
Having a file, being able to file a case—this is no small matter; civilians mentioning it can immediately trigger a mark, yet simultaneously there is resistance from above, so immediate deployment is also impossible.
If the Beast King's side is roughly struggling, then this side is likely the same.
So, setting aside this delayed-effect insurance for now, let's look at the current Ultraman Geed.
Ordinary people cannot possibly perceive microbial sensations at the edge of their toenails, but Geed has never been human.
His true form is even an indeterminate mass of energy, which is why different childlike hearts impart different forms to him.
Unbound by carbon-based flesh, there is no neural bundle limit; he relies entirely on the divergence of his machine's performance and network speed.
For such a him, is it difficult to sense special existences within his jurisdiction?
Possibly still difficult. jpg
Amidst the noisy chat room, Geed, who never chimes in personally, pretending to be dead is unlikely, performance usage is maxed out, and being unable to open another process is indeed true.
Moreover, for some reason, the network channel feels sluggish; even if he uses Galatron as a signal tower and Gilbalis to optimize signal reception, he can only barely keep up with daily smoothness.
Who is using the internet to mine on a large scale?
Not even bothering to check if something major happened in this electronic world, Aomo, who is more focused on the conversation content, sees that this scientific approach won't work, so he can only turn to some fields that are both scientific and mystical, to look at the other side he previously entrusted with equal responsibility.
"Sephirah, link successful!"
That girl with her wide sleeves raised high, as if she could form a sleeve-bond with Aomo's steadfast horse girl, her ahoge spiral swaying with her words like a movable probe, while together with her sleeves establishing contact with the universe.
This is the new universe, the cute girl who can always send fuel in the snow for you.
Hurry up and say, thank the new universe.
End of Chapter
