Chapter 1844: with translation of chapter title

NO. 459: A truly knowledgeable organization should be like this.

"Half an hour ago, local police had completed encirclement and the first wave of the suppression offensive was underway." No Chinese.

"Half an hour ago, a well-known Ultraman warrior appeared; the frontline has confirmed Sai Luo, Jie De, and many Ultraman warriors." No Chinese.

"Half an hour ago, breaking news: Lianhua, Honglu, Yinshen, and Bai Xing, among others, have been confirmed; click to expand for multiple blocks. Teqiju has issued a mobilization order, suspected to be related to the activity." No Chinese.

"Half an hour ago, local police issued a notice announcing the imminent expulsion of mercenary broadcasters lacking a C-class mental filter license; please explore at your discretion." No Chinese.

"Twenty minutes ago, the Beast Cult's resistance was fierce; insurance support for many heroes had been triggered, and the standby area was overcrowded." No Chinese.

"Twenty minutes ago, police had issued a favorable call-up, and the first wave of the suppression offensive had yielded promising results." No Chinese.

"Fifteen minutes ago, interspace radar warned of a dangerous peak; the battle between Ultraman warriors and monsters exceeded spatial limits, and Meta Territory (Revised) was activated for the third time." No Chinese.

"Eight minutes ago, unexpected resistance? The Beast Cult has been mostly rounded up, with remaining criminals still putting up a desperate struggle." No Chinese.

"One minute ago, who slipped through the net? Although police were desperately trying to conceal it, several well-known mercenaries had voiced concerns, and the characteristics of the criminals caught so far only matched some members of the cult's leadership." No Chinese.

"What's going on?" No Chinese.

"Ah? What? Are you asking me?" No Chinese.

"In the operations backend of Heaven Gate City's most popular live-streaming website, in a makeshift chat room, a leader's question left the staff in charge of traffic arrangement and highlight clip selection bewildered." No Chinese.

"This limited-time manhunt is the broadcast permission granted by Aomo Lindun! Why is there no promotional content related to Aomo Lindun! You don't know how many people here are expecting him to roar again like last year, echoing through Heaven Gate!" No Chinese.

"But... but our super admin still hasn't found any footage of that gentleman appearing." No Chinese.

"What about the monster?" No Chinese.

"... Um..." No Chinese.

"I'm asking about the monster! If he's already transformed into a monster, do you really think just catching footage of his normal form is enough! There are still so many monsters on that battlefield, and he's not among them!" No Chinese.

"\"No, no... \" the employee felt wronged, \"We've already compared all his monster data; unless he's been hiding something... then we can't do anything either, as even Sai Luo and Jie De Ultraman never mentioned Aomo Lindun. \"" Contains double quotes but no Chinese.

"Are you suggesting that, despite such a big event, he's not participating? The leader raised their tone, \"Are you suggesting that everyone's conclusion based on a unified personality model of Aomo Lindun is wrong? \"" No Chinese.

"No, no! What are you talking about? There's always something unexpected, right? For example, Aomo Lindun was detained by some sudden situation—after all, he's also a trainer, isn't he? And besides, he has many girlfriends; it's already past ten o'clock... Going further would be impolite, so his voice trailed off and he said nothing." No Chinese.

"And his usually quiet colleague also spoke up at this moment: \"Supervisor, do we not need to continue working? \"" No Chinese.

"What do you mean? Get back to work!" No Chinese.

"Oh, right, supervisor, why don't you try contacting those few horse girls?" No Chinese.

"What?!" No Chinese.

"Ah, it's not convenient, so just pretend I didn't say anything, let's go." No Chinese.

"This person, obviously familiar with the routine, didn't forget to lend a hand to their colleague; a single comment made them utter \"oh oh\" as they exited the chat room together, leaving the supervisor—who was dissatisfied but still clear on the current focus—repeatedly pulling up several banner pushes, then continuing to pull up those concise news clips." No Chinese.

"Still doubtful." No Chinese.

"Doubting why, now that he has become a public figure, multiple companies' analysis departments would be willing to study his words and actions to simulate his personality, and yet the smoothly communicating Aomo Lindun has not appeared." No Chinese.

"Could it be that those rumors, which we thought were baseless, are actually true?" No Chinese.

"He really is in league with the Beast Cult; the essence of this call to action is merely to purify and split that organization?" No Chinese.

"After all, they went through the opponent's materials just for traffic, even simulating how to communicate in person, but the supervisor refuses to believe such outrageous malicious speculation; yet if you ask them to imagine the other side's situation, they can't come up with anything." No Chinese.

"I thought it was a sure thing for the livestream promotion and interview, but how could we get stuck at the segment where the main person doesn't show up, even though everything was ready?" No Chinese.

"When exactly should he appear, or has he actually run into some trouble?" No Chinese.

"In his anxious hesitation, he wondered whether he should follow the employee's advice, after all he does have the phone number of one of those horse girls." No Chinese.

"Rather, this time Aomo Lindun's endorsement rights opened up here are all thanks to that horse girl acting as intermediary; otherwise, even if their livestream website is the most representative of Heaven Gate City, they'd still have little connection with Aomo Lindun, let alone this occasion." No Chinese.

"But would such an inquiry at this time cause misunderstanding, even if explained, they'd still have reservations?" No Chinese.

"His ability to rise to supervisor stems solely from his unique risk avoidance and attentive concern for others' psychology; otherwise, based purely on performance, the previous resigners would have ended up the same way." No Chinese.

"Moreover, they're a retired horse girl of several years who has made a comeback as a Triple Crown winner." No Chinese.

"In their circle, everyone—self and peers alike—has some experience to share, and among those experiences is the item: 'Retired famous horse girls are the hardest to communicate with.'" No Chinese.

"A competitive, sharp personality may either be outward or inward; they may seem easy to talk to on the surface, but who knows what they're thinking inside—but for the supervisor, none of that matters as much as not wanting to risk even the slightest chance of offending the other party, since they are a fan of that person." No Chinese.

"But..." No Chinese.

"But watching as everyone waited on standby, time ticked by... a uplifting melody made him glance at the sudden incoming call, and his breath caught." No Chinese.

"Hello, is this Ms. Qianming, the representative?" No Chinese.

"Huh? Did they refuse? Well, ah, it's fine; we actually weren't preparing either, after all we're really busy this time, ahaha..." No Chinese.

"... Sounds pretty spicy, huh?" No Chinese.

"On the other side, the Qianming representative still immersed in the deep-depth sighing game let out a sigh and disabled the game's built-in external communication plugin." No Chinese.

"Not far away, Suzi, who had just flung the prepared potion onto the distant simulated wraith, turned around and asked, \"What's happening over there? \"" No Chinese.

"It's not an accident; just made a lot of preparations to welcome the trainer, only to find they weren't needed." No Chinese.

"\"Is there such cooperation? \" Aizhi said, surprised." No Chinese.

"\"No, \" the Qianming representative replied bluntly, \"Yamada-san and company thought the trainer would show up, anyway; if it were the past, they'd indeed have appeared. \" No Chinese.

"\"... But that's in the past, \" Chazuo said quietly, \"this time the trainer's aggression is stronger than ever. \" No Chinese.

"Huh? Did they talk to you? Qianming didn't expect Bo Pang to say that, and was startled." No Chinese.

"Yes, Bo Pang nodded amid the meaningful glances of their Duìyou, \"I asked. \"" No Chinese.

"I asked... the reason for this is just too... too normal." No Chinese.

"At that moment, some people weren't sure whether to reflect on their own restraint or their own indifference, until it was Bo Pang's turn to look at the crowd that had fallen silent in

Immediately, they gazed at the figure whose model still lingered in place after being forced to log out.

Master…… will they really be back soon?

Master... will they really come back soon?

Just as everyone says that this Aomo is not really like before, Bourbon also won't deny this point. Everyone has been in close contact with Master day and night, with hardly any difference in time, and no one is particularly slow. It's just that, unlike others who merely care but hold steady to their own position, restraining themselves from speaking, Bourbon didn't think about worries like 'if I go to understand these things, will it backfire and put pressure on the other side, distracting them'.

She was merely curious and concerned, and then received a concise reply from the other side.

Although there were also some explanations, the true answer in short was: he would go block the door.

Unlike any group that would make a last stand in a major battle, the Beast Cult is the type that prioritizes covering retreats.

Therefore, compared to facing them head-on, Aomo needs to watch those guys' escape routes more closely.

As for escape routes, just from what she has heard, there are no fewer than twenty.

(End of chapter)