Chapter 1910: NO.529: The condition has indeed returned, right?

NO. 529: The condition has indeed returned, right?

A similarly small flaw, placed on an ever more perfect creation, will only become more conspicuous.

Even in the first month of several months, Aomo had already realized that the essence of the concern people around him felt for him lay in a lack of adaptation: not adapting to his composure becoming limited, not adapting to his rhythm beginning to waver, not adapting to his mistakes in plans also gradually increasing… all these lack of adaptations stemmed from a real issue.

— When he detached from the overly high-frequency case involvement and began to return to daily life and work, Aomo Lindun also exposed many shortcomings as a twenty-year-old. Consequently, those who had met and become acquainted with him during the high-frequency case involvement period became especially concerned, each thinking he had some unspeakable trouble.

Actually, he just hasn't used those monster cards he regularly kept in the past much these past few months.

Because the high-frequency distribution of monster cards to find suitable 'training accounts' and then receiving feedback from the training results meant he effectively had to frequently come into contact with extreme emotions from various directions.

The negative impact on himself is immeasurable, so in specialized adjustment he reduced the usage frequency and extent of those cards from before.

This also indirectly reduced various ability performances.

As for these aspects, he actually hasn't said little about them; in the Q&A with friends and family, he is as sincere as a tokusatsu alien, but obviously, everyone has already predetermined the type of answer they'd rather hear.

Perhaps it would take gathering everyone together to speak once with an extraordinarily solemn and serious attitude, but actually giving such a lecture would be overkill for a minor issue, especially since the problems aren't big enough to affect the trainees' training quality, let alone affect romantic relationships, so he also had no intention of fabricating a major problem just to solve it.

After all, the problem hasn't been solved.

The various omissions stemming from insufficient ability can only disappear after the ability gap is filled; before that he also mentioned it to Morrison, thinking that with his authority as a foster father chipping in, it could somewhat serve to 'correct collective perception'.

The effect cannot be said to be nonexistent, but it also cannot be said to truly solve the problem.

But this is enough.

Aomo Lindun does not reject the perception gap wrapped in care, because everyone is quite understanding, so even when facing a 'trainer/friend/brother with unspeakable troubles', he won't incessantly pursue and assist.

Moreover, they will proactively contact other people around Aomo who pay attention to this point to obtain more concrete information.

Although they are chasing after a nonexistent answer, this process does no harm and actually brings benefits—friends of friends also become friends, and even some connections lacking in competitive relationships are filled out this way, so demons naturally just listen and let be.

By now, his 'monster card win-win training' business has gradually wound down as the monster cards needing training become ever fewer, his personal burden has also gradually lessened, and his interpersonal details have revived.

'Weak Aomo' is more often used as teasing ammunition, and what everyone needs to keep in mind has long been replaced by the imminent classic Triple Crown final——

——the Chrysanthemum Prize.

It is also called the Saint Leger Stakes, because only in the Jidong region's territory is the Chrysanthemum Prize, originally termed the 'Japanese Saint Leger Stakes,' overlaid with that name.

It is the sole long-distance race among the three events of the classic Triple Crown.

It had a previous length of 4800 meters, compared to today's astonishing 7400 meters; compared to the two prior middle-distance races, the difference is not just distance, but also a completely new challenge to endurance, speed, and pace control!

Do you still remember that saying?

The swiftest wins the April Prize, the luckiest takes the Derby, and only those who exhaust planning and execution can be worthy of the Chrysanthemum Prize.

In a lifetime, there is only that one chance. To become the fastest, luckiest, strongest horse girl, winning in every aspect——such a Triple Crown champion, each appearance can be called a miracle, yet these three under Aomo are already considered to have missed that miracle by a hair.

But even so, that is not a reason to stop running.

One horse ahead, ten thousand horses dim; each year thousands of horse girls, from this wave, gaze upon the suspended elaborate crown, but truly worthy of their long-term reverence is merely the figure that takes off the simple crown.

Returning to the simple original intention, only to stand radiant at the center under the spotlight.

Moreover, to be seen on every racetrack, with each run a pursuing figure again proving one's strength!

Pure running is pure joy.

Whether human, horse, or a person with horse traits, all are beings that can secrete dopamine through running.

But when running on the track, to be happy one often must achieve the utmost self-gratification.

What is ultimate self-gratification?

A performance that satisfies oneself, and can further satisfy countless audiences, then doubles that satisfaction back onto oneself——such a near-perfect victory miracle still has a chance to be pursued by countless horse girls.

Thus blending into the crowd, yet if one can achieve it, they will also stand apart from the crowd.

Such an opportunity comes in one week.

Over the past few months, Aomo has never seen the mine in the Hei'an region explode, and he will not simply conclude that it is a dud.

Concerning the most fundamental law/major sin of the Hei'an region, the members of the decryption team greeted by Tuohai have also been steadily producing reports of progress at a snail's pace, and by now they could even publish a decent paper in digital academia, but it is still far from sufficient to prove its 'explosion time / will not explode'.

No harvest——for Aomo, that equals no results.

It also keeps him vigilant about the possibility of that thing affecting axis sniping.

This is advice from experience, not a matter of being cautious or not.

Looking back, the demons' past records in this regard are very thorough; if you replaced the observer with another person, they would reach the same conclusion, thereby supporting Aomo's decision.

But obviously, when it comes to mobilizing the whole association to contribute funds and manpower, the evidence Aomo provides is still somewhat idealistic.

Furthermore, this idealism is not derived from the already-certified 'inspiration' in the source-energy field, but is a fabricated inference.

It even lacks sound logic.

To link two distant cross-field, cross-industry matters together, relying on the fact that you are currently engaging with both and have distilled a life pattern from personal experience? How? Are you going to bind countless people's fates to your own destiny, believing the whole world revolves around your pattern?

That's very Marvel. jpg

Aomo naturally does not think that if he died, the world would collapse.

Without that reasoning, a world's operation expands from all aspects; even if it is a dream, those who compose and observe it are not only oneself.

This is the principle he obtained and verified countless times from his countless dream wanderings with Ling.

So he also cannot firmly guarantee.

He cannot use such a guarantee to let the three goddesses who have occasionally been willful in history, plus one more time.

Then he must find another way.

After all, combat prowess has never been an issue; he had long prepared the prerequisite to summon the warriors from the previous battlefield, and he can't help but feel that fighting together is the best socializing, not only solidifying old relationships but also forging new ones, but now he is more concerned about the smooth progress of the competition.

——that is, whether one can eliminate the harmful effects caused by the outbreak of war.

Without the manifestation of a second Star-devouring Wing, even if he sought another battlefield server, he could not accomplish forced transfer.

Or must one rely on the swiftest infusion of injury to send it away before it causes harmful effects?

It's not impossible, but one also needs to prepare several more contingencies.

Just before he makes his own preparations……

"Can you help take a look at her?" Aomo asked Qianming.

People came and went in the activity room, always signifying the start or end of training, but it is well known that Qianming the representative has multiple disadvantages due to foot quality.

For example, high-intensity training doesn't include her, and the plan to maintain competition status by participating in long-term official competitions also doesn't involve her.

Is there really no advantage?!

There is, brother, there is.

She can thus rely on Aomo to massage her feet. jpg

But now is not the time for a foot-massage master; rather, after this brief rest ends, Bai Ren, Tian Langxing, and Lu Dafu's training time is about to begin, and some people in the activity room start to disperse.

"You're the trainer, aren't you? Not planning to handle it yourself?"

It's unclear whether it's a genuine accident or teasing, but Qianming the representative's consistent impression also brings such a reasoning fog to Aomo; fortunately, she still has the second half.

"Obviously you're experienced, the most suitable to guide her."

"But isn't the most suitable also you?" Aomo countered.

"Oh, you noticed?" Qianming said with a smile.

"Actually it's quite obvious."

"But you didn't speak up this time, even though it's clearly a moment to greatly increase affection."

"I don't think so."

"Hmph, then you want me to go be cannon fodder?"

"Just be yourself."

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(End of chapter)