Chapter 1763: NO.378：This discovery really gets people stuck

NO. 378：This discovery really gets people stuck.

"Yuantongyi? Who is Yuantongyi again?"

"Jin Yue San rings a bell."

"Wasn't Jin Yue San just taken away by the prelates?"

"Oh right! I think that's what it's called!"

For a moment, the voices responding to the howl rose and fell one after another; although the sect's atmosphere was not exactly friendly and warm, it instead displayed a variety of concerned attitudes.

Some asked about the situation, some shouted to quickly notify the prelates, others helped contact Yuantongyi; for a moment it looked like some harmonious, loving family where one side in trouble gets support from all sides.

But Little Aomo knew that among them there were only two kinds of people.

One kind thinks reporting immediately will earn praise and rewards from superiors;

The other kind realizes this matter is serious, and if not dealt with quickly, their own days will definitely not be easy.

What's counterintuitive is that, here, the second kind vastly outnumbers the first; after all, in this collective covert operation, in an organization where everyone seeks secrecy, everyone's sensitivity and fear of 'information leakage' far exceed that of ordinary people.

This vigilance has long been part of their survival strategy, and now it becomes the foundation of some fear in their hearts, letting them instantly realize: if their reaction slows even a little, an irreversible outcome may occur.

Thus, within a minute, the woman who had earlier put her arms around Little Aomo's puppet and bore the double horns of Tigu Lis rushed over from the crowd.

She grabbed the tattered Little Aomo MKII puppet with both hands and shook it hard: "Was what you said earlier true? Was that just a fake? Is Jin Yue San dead??"

She looked anxious, yet the corners of her mouth kept turning up as she hurried—do you have inheritance rights to his estate, or is he blocking your promotion?

Little Aomo felt a mix of question marks and exclamation points, but he also knew this was neither the time to ask questions nor to answer honestly.

At a time like this, what's needed is stronger interference—for example——

Boom!!!

First came a tremor from underfoot, then a distant rumbling; as everyone looked toward the holy temple, each displaying their abilities, they all saw the fearsome beast forged of flesh and bone.

Its majestic stature nearly matched the height of the entire holy hall building.

"Aibulong?"

Almost immediately someone voiced that doubt.

In this organization where everyone is practically a monster connoisseur, any monster image with redeeming qualities is never unfamiliar, let alone the Aibulong monster, which not only performs well but also has body‑enhancing capabilities, making it a top research pick for anyone seeking monster power.

Precisely for that reason, even the person who uttered the name 'Aibulong' felt a bit doubtful.

After all……

In their memory, the Aibulong monster should be around fifty meters tall, a convenient size for grappling with Ultraman.

While the Aibulong monster before them, whose height nearly matches the bone‑holy‑temple of Space Godzilla……

Um…

Although that Space Godzilla skeleton had changed hands over a hundred times initially, undergone countless experiments, and was almost completely desiccated, making it far weaker than its living form, its height of 250 meters is no exaggeration!

"Electricity—electricity can strengthen Aibulong."

"Can electricity alone keep the Aibulong monster that big?"

"If one doesn't mind the flesh being corroded and devoured by negative emotions… then maybe……?"

"You're saying Jin Yue San is an impostor?" The woman called Yuantongyi then snatched up the impostor, shouting, "Does that fake not care about his own mental state?!"

"Could it be some kind of death warrior? It's not impossible that it has nothing to do with the police."

"Impossible to be unrelated! I escaped from the police station!" The Aomoo MKII puppet bearing the horn of a great snake flatly denied it, saying, "I heard they sent a spy posing as the big brother! Could there be another big brother here?!"

"A guy from the police couldn't possibly have such a violent temper, could he?" Someone couldn't help but question, "Although maybe they acted that way after the adults discovered a problem……"

"Come to think of it, was he taken away by the priests as soon as he arrived? It seems he didn't get a chance."

"Yeah, the priests' inspection goes straight through memory retrieval… that guy might still be panicked under pressure… but should we go help?"

Gazing at the distant massive Aibulong monster, it had not only not been knocked down by other giant beasts, but also used the property of its plasma body to teleport instantly, then fire electric‑energy beams and discharge from its right claw whip to wreck the cathedral, all while dodging other monsters' attacks.

Originally thinking they weren't qualified to vie for the prelates' and priests' heads, the believers couldn't help but feel restless.

Seeing that the Aibulong monster could still be operated in this brief span before losing reason, everyone couldn't help but marvel at how the person could control such a actually cumbersome massive body this long—saying it was sent by the police would be no problem.

Unfortunately, it's about time to be consumed by the berserk side‑effect of Aibulong cells.

Even more unfortunately, everyone was ready to strike.

What's more unfortunate, at the same time the little boy in that distant seaside hotel also sighed:

"It's about time for a man‑machine."

"Why not hold on a few more seconds? At least mention how valuable it is to be a special dispatch from the police chief!!

"No, if we did that, MKII would have to join the strike force carrying 'hatred' and pull out the Maga Great Snake card early."

"What's the problem with that? Is the Maga Great Snake card suspicious?"

Bi Ze actually thought of that, prompting Little Aomo to glance at him: "Although it's embarrassing on the Ou Bu set, it shouldn't be a powerful card that a junior like me ought to hold."

"You just need to make up a convoluted backstory for it—why shouldn't a junior be able to get this kind of hero‑king card?"

"A fabricated backstory must be believable and require flawless acting."

"Isn't your acting good enough?"

"Going man‑machine is precisely to free up space for the act: first we don't directly bring out the Maga Great Snake, letting the other side suspect based on MKII's puppet performance, then I'll have the puppet reluctantly reveal everything."

"Won't we be bullied and have it snatched by the senior staff?"

"In an organization that seems to be doing fine but is actually just struggling to survive, there shouldn't be such a foolish person."

"What if? Reality doesn't follow logic!"

"I never accept that talk; the so‑called illogicality is merely not seeing the whole picture enough……？"

58 "What's wrong with you? Why aren't you speaking?"

Moreover, he still wore that doubtful expression… Bi Ze watched the little boy who had just been calm and talkative, his hands never stopping, suddenly cut off his train of thought.

Even the fingers moving on the light screen came to a halt together.

Then the boy suddenly said, "Something's not right."

Before Bi Ze could ask further, he turned his head and said, "I can't break into the local network there."

"If you can't break in, you just can't break in, you're not a hacker, nor are you into digital...?" He said to himself, then suddenly realized, "Can't the Witch Beast get through either?"

"I can directly connect past through my partner and the partner's puppet network," the Witch Beast protruded a strip-like black cat from the edge of the light screen, as if voicing a paper-thin black cat, "but their local network is blocking me."

"Moreover, I can't get in even with Gilbert's computing power," Little Aomo added, a fact Bi Ze had completely forgotten.

In fact, Gilbert has been the monster card with the highest usage rate in Aomo's hand, surpassing the Mefilas Alien.

But in Aomo's use of it, there's hardly any visual effect, not even a bit of special effect, so someone like Bi Ze, who isn't detail-oriented, tends to overlook this unconsciously.

But once this is pointed out, Bi Ze will be the one who reacts faster than anyone.

After all, even Jie De, as an eyewitness, never witnessed Gilbert's data erosion covering the globe, directly creating a visual impact of a data Earth.

Indeed, he also heard from the Xiangyu Brothers that the Holy Terra Federation's cyber world is deep as well, and heard Aomo complain that the output of his Gilbert couldn't erode the federation's entire network.

Erasing a data world swollen far beyond the size of the real Earth counts as exceeding expectations.

But to say one can't even break into a local network……

"Do they also have a black-dragon model supercomputer?" he concluded in his mind.

"Perhaps… but their firewalls feel familiar to me."

"To be precise…" the Witch Beast's black cat kept twitching, like a Hagimi meme of someone being choked, "like the data network of the Wall of Sighs in the Dark Realm."

(End of chapter)