Chapter 804

NO. 173: And yet some girls can actually reverse their state.

After someone paid the price of first becoming spiritually listless, then becoming shota‑like, besides a stack of physical photos they also got over twenty GIFs.

For the several investigation teams out in the field, this was a great help, but for the two Ultramen who cannot go out……

"Lin Dun Sang, after discussing with Sai Luo earlier, I wanted to ask if you have anyone here who can do illusion, transformation, or similar techniques, so I can go out to investigate together with Sai Luo."

You can tell they are still trying hard to adapt to this land.

You should know that the former Chao Cang Lu would jump straight into battle without learning anything; even if he occasionally lost, he didn't consider doing some Showa special training, but instead went to look for new strengthening gear—read as Lituru Star, written as Ultra Capsule.

Thus they built a wheelchair with more diverse functions and greater power.

All that can be said is that the style of the new generation is indeed quite different from that of the Heisei and Showa batches.

Even if there is someone like Regulus, a diligent martial arts practitioner—his active years were also in the Showa era, making him a contemporary of Leo.

It's just that the time spent in prison was a bit long, and he only got out when the new generation arrived.

But if you insist on counting, Tregia indeed is a new generation that has a special training segment, though the training itself is rather peculiar.

This kind of exercise that trains the mind through calisthenics, even when placed in the Source Energy Department's mental division of the Terra Federation, is still quite innovative.

Might as well interview Miss Dazhenhan, who is currently pursuing advanced studies in the mental division, about how she views this practice:

"A friend told me not to watch Tregia Ultraman, or I'd become unhappy."

Indeed, your friend makes a lot of sense, so it's fine.

However, to be frank, even after the special training, Tregia's later combat strength hasn't dropped; the deserved losses are still being suffered.

In short, this matter must not be told to the young people of the new generation.

Otherwise they'll find that hard training and cultivation still lead to prison; it would be better to just shake people into using cheats, for the negative influence on the youth would be immeasurable.

Of course, they might have already discovered it.

But fortunately, Sai Luo Ultraman, known as Sai Shao, the light of the new generation—indeed he went through the Showa special training path.

He is even one of the parties in the well‑known 'Old Man and Jeep' story, personally giving him special training!

This purity surpasses all his contemporaries, okay?

Moreover, this spirit can even be brought to another world, granting a certain otherworldly encounter the full enjoyment of a super agent in prison, a... Ultra Shock.

Without a doubt, the spirit of Showa special training is still being passed down.

From the scream of the war machine pillar, to the distant Imperial Crown Prince observing while feeling guilty and gaining motivation, this transmission is precisely the flow of Ultraman spirit.

And now, Aomo has indeed witnessed the fruits of this Ultraman spirit—even the Galactic Empire's Crown Prince is willing to learn something, how rare, how miraculous.

It feels that with just a bit more progress, he could make good use of his physique and control his explosive power.

As for transformation, shapeshifting and such… Although this is actually something you could solve just by wandering the university's Source Energy Alchemy department, you could even find potions without any props, right?

But Aomo still didn't give that shortcut.

He also didn't intend to let those two put up a clumsy disguise for him and then sneak around again to investigate.

He merely gave a brand‑new route suggestion:

"Do you two know about the urban observation system?"

"The urban observation system?"

The two Ultramen exchanged surprised glances, and also glanced at the two horse girls listening quietly beside them.

"Considering the joint demand of the tourism industry and publicity outlets, this large‑scale joint observation system," Ludaofu Xiangzheng indeed understood this system, after all, under the Symbolist's command there are also several companies directly involved, and their annual financial statements still appear on her desk, "Constructed with the participation of seventy‑eight drone‑technology‑related companies, it has received federal government approval."

"You can think of it as an intercity surveillance network built from a large number of various types of drone cameras."

"Monitoring inside buildings is limited to public structures, and a small portion of the drones are equipped with astronomical observation specs… allowing them to observe the sky in reverse." Aimu Zhiji, who has tried this system, also added.

"If you're just looking for buildings, it's quite suitable; the only difference is that the observation network in each district is operated by different companies," Aomo spread his hands, "Users can pay to rent the appropriate drones for observation, just as Zhiji said, drone specifications also vary, and each operator's package and drones have their own characteristics."

"But we… don't know anything about this stuff, right?" Chao Cang Lu hesitated, turned his head to look at Sai Luo, gave an embarrassed smile, "Do you understand these things? Sai Luo."

"How would I understand!" Sai Luo said confidently, "But not understanding can be learned; we've already dumped too many things onto Lin Dun, haven't we?"

He looked at that altogether shrunken boy, whose feet didn't touch the ground even when sitting on the sofa, and his guilt was unsure how much came from the infectiousness of a human infant's appearance.

"You don't need to worry about that; operating the drones themselves is actually quite simple, especially with AI assistance, it's no different from playing a game," Aomo waved his hand, "The hard part is picking suitable drones from those companies."

"And the economical packages—of course, you probably don't care about that."

The activity funds given by the Kingdom of Light's office are not meager, after all these Ultramen don't usually spend much money day‑to‑day, and some irrelevant technologies, once released, can earn the federal government big money for cooperation.

Aside from Sai Luo, Chao Cang Lu, who is used to ordinary or even impoverished days, clearly hasn't been 'corrupted' by such a lavish‑spending lifestyle, and immediately waved his hands: "Of course I care; cheaper is better, right, Sai Luo?"

The companion with arms crossed wasn't very cooperative: "Isn't this point unimportant? Isn't the main point that Aomo sounds familiar?"

"Indeed I'm familiar; whether it's occasional work needs or the comparison itself as a paid service, I've gained some insight, and recommending it to the two of you is no problem."

"Let's go with this plan," Sai Luo raised his hand and traced his nose, "No need to show up directly; we can just operate via the information source's network inside this academy."

"Just understand it."

"Of course I understand; Jie De happens to not need to leave school either, and can keep chatting with that little girl, right?"

"Ah? Ah, Lin Dun‑san, thank you!" The crown prince belatedly reacted.

"Any progress?"

"Um… when it comes to talking about training, it's still… not going smoothly."

"The force of words alone is always lacking," Aomo nodded, "You still need to make her actually run a round."

"Actually run a round? How to run?"

"It depends on how you convince her to run; even running together with her is not impossible."

He glanced at the ambiguous‑smiling Ludaofu Xiangzheng and the surprised Aimu Zhiji, fell silent for a moment, then said to Chao Cang Lu: "For horse girls, running is the most powerful communication; facts that words cannot change can be conveyed through a race."

"But how to convey it, what to convey—those are up to you; you can ask trainer Stuart or consult Bourbon, but ultimately how to act is up to you, which is also the responsibility you originally undertook."

Aomo said, jumped down from the seat, turned to the long table, just about to look for a cup when a hand already brought it over, and then another hand poured water into it.

"……Thank you."

Seeing Ludaofu Xiangzheng hand over the water cup and Aimu Zhiji hurriedly pour water, Aomo froze and said a thanks.

Hmm.

What thanks?

"Indeed, I should apologize," Xiao Aomo nodded, looking at the stunned Ludaofu, head lowered, "That thing I said when I woke up earlier, sorry, I was a bit nervous then."

"Ah, it's fine, I didn't mind either," the emperor casually waved his hand, causing Aimu Zhiji to lift her eyelids and glance.

Good.

Having raised his head again, Xiao Aomo picked up the water cup, took two steps before taking a sip, then immediately reminded: "Mr. Asakura, Mr. Ling, I've just mobilized another batch of assistants; perhaps in the day after tomorrow, or even as early as tomorrow, there will be some results. Over the next two days, we need to be ready to deploy at any moment."

"Ah, okay," Xiao Lu readily said.

"Don't rush to reply, Mr. Asakura; I hope you can respond after communicating with Miss Mi Yu."

This also counts as senior work experience.

Sai Luo also said: "Exactly, Jie De, you're practically a half‑trained instructor now—why not consider that little girl's matter?"

Uh...

"You don't need to torture Mr. Asakura and Mr. Ling with me; I also hope you carefully consider and reply to me."

"No need, I certainly have no problem, you say right? Jie Si Ti Si!" He said, suddenly shouting at the distant super agent holding the screen with eyes closed.

The latter almost instantly shuddered, then opened his eyes and said: "No problem! Sai Luo-san!"

"You're not Japanese, are you…" Xiao Aomo was somewhat speechless at his conforming to local customs.

And Sai Luo, with a proud look, said: "Just watch!"

"Being ready to deploy at any time… I've heard similar words from many comrades; ah, I'm really looking forward to it, like a defense force."

"We can only be considered a special duty unit," Xiao Aomo had to correct, "and a normal defense force couldn't possibly have our configuration."

"What's the difference?!"

As Sai Luo's words fell, three steady knocks came from the door:

"Master."

"Oh, someone's here, quite fitting." Sai Luo laughed.

But Xiao Aomo couldn't laugh.

"Come in." He said, feigning calm, watching as Bo Pang opened the door and brought Mi Yu inside.

Then, as expected, he felt a strange sense of déjà vu that made his brow twitch.

Just like facing Miss Ludaofu and Miss Aizhi.

A feeling rose in his heart as if he could predict her next move, but the reality didn't match, instead giving him a moment of reassurance.

But that sense of déjà vu would not disappear.

It persisted, preventing him from calmly facing each of them.

Especially Bo Pang.

When she stood before him, gazing with her still, deep‑blue eyes, he would even feel a certain inexplicable nervousness.

It seemed as if she might say something extraordinary.

It made him silently increase his effort to adjust his breathing.