Chapter 327: NO．89: Turns out the villain boss in the office is you!

NO．89: Turns out the villain boss in the office is you!

Actually, as for the past few days, Bi Ze was somewhat displeased with Aomo.

Because he only found out later, and even then only after another good brother's inquiry did he clarify the situation.

It was just the day before yesterday.

When the well-informed David contacted Bi Ze, asking if he had recorded a video of Aomo DJing, the first thing that came to Bi Ze's mind was a question mark.

DJing?

What DJing?

When did Aomo start DJing?

He thought that good brother indeed knew quite a few things, like a hidden part-time worker with diverse life skills.

But DJing isn't that easy to master.

Such a time-consuming and noisy job is clearly not the type Aomo would like.

But when he questioned the situation, and David, surprised at his ignorance, explained it to him and even showed screenshots of peripheral information he had received through his own office's channels, Bi Ze realized he had been sidelined.

This must be Team 80!

As for the Divine Blessing Gospel Class, that kind of public venue has no entry barrier—why didn't they call me!

Even those horse girls went! Looking at David's intel, there were even Rhodes Island operators!!

Wow!!

As the self-proclaimed 'Super Mobile Game King. jpg', Bi Ze's mindset instantly took a small hit.

From 'Are we isolated brothers?' and then thinking David also hadn't received an invitation, it turned into the conclusion 'Are we forgetting friends for beauty?'

Although David also said he hadn't returned to the Boundary Gate Area then, being out on an armed escort mission elsewhere, and even if he got an invitation he couldn't come—but that doesn't matter!

Just ask David whether Aomo ever mentioned it, and the conclusion becomes clear!

I'll first tag the 'forgetting friends for beauty' label as. jpg, Bi Ze thought, and immediately wanted to switch to Aomo's private chat window to give a little shake.

But before shaking, after thinking, probing this seemed a bit too motherly.

Besides, that guy is indulging in the gentle countryside and would surely sneer at my probing!

No way, with other people's girls surrounding them, I spent the day playing erotic games—asking would just be self-humiliation; I need to take it slow!

For example, let's test the waters first!

Hong Hong Hong, one-key macro: 【Coach! Any recommendations for new stars and classic match replays?】

Yuehuanshe: 【? Not free lately】

Not free?

Bi Ze widened his eyes—really, so full of life!?

Hong Hong Hong, one-key macro: 【I don't believe it! 【doubtful expression】, definitely secretly have a ranking people hall!】

Yuehuanshe: 【What hall, what hall? A room full of sound-sensitive people, I'm still thinking about how much the soundproofing renovation would cost】

Hong Hong Hong, one-key macro: 【Isn't that a problem that could be solved with just a soundproofing spell?】

Yuehuanshe: 【When the spirit is scattered, mistakes happen easily】

Rushing to spiritual scattering!? That's so decadent!!

Yuehuanshe: 【Besides, aren't you supposed to be focusing on collecting this stuff? I don't even keep it】

Hong Hong Hong, one-key macro: 【Want me to recommend a wave to the coach?】

Yuehuanshe: 【No, anyway you only ever recommend the Thunderfire Sword and pineapple bun】

Hong Hong Hong, one-key macro: 【What's up! The Thunderfire Sword, as an old-school team, in today's ball world where AI-generated works are universally sloppy, still doesn't follow the trend—I'm supporting it, what's wrong with that!】

Yuehuanshe: 【The camera positions at the Thunderfire Sword arena aren't very stable, often shaking wildly from layups and dunks】

Hong Hong Hong, one-key macro: 【Pay attention to the slurping, that's the coach's personal hobby, you get the team style or not! That's the ball soul!!】

Yuehuanshe: 【Do whatever, I've been getting tired just seeing the big ones lately】

Getting tired just seeing the big ones!? You're already bored of them, right! This brother, you're no longer a brother!!

Bi Ze wondered if today would be the day to sever ties, and kept typing: 【You no longer like players with strong physical confrontation ability, huh?】

Yuehuanshe: 【Not exactly, although having technical players to broaden the game's scope isn't bad, but lately everyone's been busy, no mental space to consider it. Aren't you busy? The Magic Staff faction also has exams this month, right?】

Hong Hong Hong, one-key macro: 【Tsk, you see my new ID and know I'm already bored, that's why I'm asking you for resources—lately I've actually seen extreme physical combat in solo takedowns of giant beasts, you want it?】

Yuehuanshe: 【Just a heads-up, this kind of solo defense match getting caught by the net police can easily lead to disgrace】

You even know about disgrace? Bi Ze turned his head, glanced at the shameful figurine not far away—that's a luxury only loners can display.

Hong Hong Hong, one-key macro: 【The net police don't care about 2D! And it's all automatic pushes anyway—I just casually clicked download】

Yuehuanshe: 【You watch whatever gets pushed, right? I despise you for having no opinion of your own, being manipulated by the media—just like the fans of the current Liyue Team】

Hong Hong Hong, one-key macro: 【Just say whether you've seen it or not!】

Yuehuanshe: 【It's more entertaining to watch against the Broken Team owned by a Liyue Team boss. Still, neither team can beat an Eastern one】

Hong Hong Hong, one-key macro: 【What's there to compare with those old-school teams? Looking at them makes me nervous, afraid of getting key-pressed】

Yuehuanshe: 【Even if you were to press, it'd be the coach first, not you as a viewer, and besides there's been no real news of it showing up. By the way, since you're free, wanna come hang out at my place?】

Hong Hong Hong, one-key macro: 【? You finally remembered to invite grandpa over as a guest?】

Yuehuanshe: 【Forget it, I had Xin Tiao take the model back】

Hong Hong Hong, one-key macro: 【Come on! Wait a sec! Who's Xin Tiao?】

Yuehuanshe: 【He's an old online friend of mine who came by the office to help a while back】

Hong Hong Hong, one-key macro: 【Full name! Give me the full name! Would be convenient—I heard Xin Tiao and model and got a bit scared】

——

What's there to be afraid of……

Aomo looked surprised at the answer on the screen, and glanced at Xin Tiao not far away.

The latter was fitting a monster card into the groove of a precision instrument, then called out to him: "Xiao She! Regarding monster cards, there's a more direct question—I don't know if you've noticed."

"For example?" Aomo asked, then sent Bi Ze a string of answers.

Since they're all people who will meet face to face, there's no need to hide their real names.

"Like having a hidden mode… that sort of design."

"Hidden mode?" Aomo raised his eyes to look at her, thought for a moment, and said, "The cards of Alei King and Galatron have shown quite abnormal output."

He was referring to when, back in the teaching building, he and Qianming and Bai Ren together chased the negative-energy phantom of Dazhenhan, and also to the recent Magic Staff exhibition, where the magic circle he used to defend against attacks had momentarily strengthened, even the circle itself turning dark gold.

Then, a week earlier in the Blessing Gospel class, he first used Galatron's tone to suppress the C-group members of the "Great Illness" piece, and the card's output also had a momentary fluctuation.

"That's probably it, after all, the detection results for the Alei King and Galatron cards also match, and their composition includes a portion of inert energy."

"Alei King isn't a quiet monster, although he's indeed been quiet lately." Aomo complained, turning his head to look at the chat box.

Bi Ze seemed to have suddenly fallen silent, and I don't know if the name Xin Tiao Qian could shock him.

... Could it be that he knows her?

Aomo still remembered that he had once simulated and inferred that Xin Tiao was a transmigrator, and also had a rather complicated situation.

And Bi Ze has always known far more transmigrators than I do, because many otherworldly beings appear in their narrative creations.

"I'm not talking about personality." Xin Tiao made that subtle gesture with both hands, looking rather cute, which reminded Aomo that she's also a normal JK in front of others, and could even chat a few words with the Sun God.

Moreover…

Scanning his view, he saw that the other person, as a matter of course in summer, wasn't wearing a jacket over their shirt.

A certain demon couldn't help but recall the encrypted call he'd had with his damaging friend earlier.

The agency's player ratio is quite high, entirely thanks to a certain black-haired horse girl holding the line on rare resources.

Strictly speaking, they're sisters, but Aomo doesn't intend to count Zhouri Ningjing.

Ghosts can't enjoy human rights—he just thought that to himself.

"Setting personality aside, speaking of the energy itself," Xin Tiao, who had no idea where this person's thoughts had wandered, was still enthusiastic in her professional field: "The cards of Golden Ancient Bridge, Electronic Baltan, Mechanical Gomora, and Ghidorah have energies that are normally active and quite positive, but as for those two cards, Galatron and Alei King..."

"Negative?" Aomo guessed by opposite meaning.

"No."

"Inert?" he guessed again, using a chemical property term.

"Bingo! It's inert, usually can't be fully utilized, so it's like there's a hidden mode," she plopped down onto the rolling chair, Xin Tiao Qian adjusted her meaningless dark-yellow flat glasses, "By the way, your newly received Mefilas card is also like that."

"Is this situation reasonable?" Aomo said, then glanced back at the screen.

"Unreasonable, the secret key's energy extraction defaults to active; if it's inert, I suspect it's the result of the target resisting."

Xin Tiao said, lightly kicking her foot against the table leg, causing the chair to spin with her: "But this probably doesn't matter, right?"

"I see that the inert energy of those two cards also has usage records, which shows that Xiao She, you really have fully activated them."

"Not important, but we should still know," Aomo said, picking up his coffee and taking a sip, "Also, Bi Ze will be coming in half an hour; you can go tell Suzi and the others to get ready."

Everyone here are victims of having watched Tiga and Deka.

"I'll go check how the flowers, trees, and sky repeaters that Suzi is drumming on are doing!"

Upon hearing that, Xin Tiao immediately dashed toward the stairs, bursting with impatience.

Aomo nodded, watched her walk away, then turned back and opened the 134m short video that Bi Ze had sent.

Along with the video, a long paragraph was also sent:

【I'm a bit reluctant to come, but I'll come take a look anyway; by the way, I think you should learn about 《ssss. Guritt》, that's all.

I'll send you the specific resources later.】

Opening what seemed to be a promotional compilation for an anime, Aomo quietly watched the content, continued sipping his coffee, until he choked.

That damn familiar tall figure in a cloak and helmet, and Xin Tiao standing beside him—even if rendered as a paper cutout, there's no way to recognize it.

Maybe I should be nicer to Bi Ze, he thought, and canceled the original mage's hand assistance for the Aruba segment.

In Bi Ze's view, Aomo's life: he has a car and a house, with many horse girls at home, surely a sweet-and-sour comedy, even developing into a weird text!

In Aomo's view, his own life: work, school, overtime, giving psychological counseling to girls and cooking, gaming time has decreased, even his time for browsing the internet for... has temporarily disappeared… rip!

(End of chapter)