Chapter 911: with translation of title line (line 1)

NO. 34: What is the unavoidable response method?

The SCS spacecraft navigating the electronic world is just like a genuine supercomputer, able to manifest its computing power as a vessel that rends dimensions, thereby carrying the Gulite Knight Alliance as it shuttles through various worlds whose boundaries are weakened by monster appearances.

As for your question about what the Gulite Knight Alliance is……

That is naturally Nait (knight) and the second generation.

"We can also add Mr. Lindon now! As long as Mr. Lindon is willing."

"Oh~ Isn't it fine even if the temporary worker can't stay here long-term? Second-generation president."

"In extraordinary times, one must take extraordinary measures! Mr. Lindon, team leader, would you like to join?"

"Very willing, Miss Second Generation; one can never have too many identities."

"Oh oh! I get it, I get it," the girl crossed her arms and nodded repeatedly, "Just like that effect where you can list many titles when you first appear, right?"

"Seriously speaking, it should be like being able to pull out a stack of documents; if one wants to function in human society, certificates are naturally more practical than titles."

"I see!"

The girl had a realization, then turned toward the silver-haired youth beside her with a hopping, tip-toe step: "Nait, there's new experience!"

Although she is about 165 tall, close to an adult's physique, she still behaves like a lively and innocent little girl, which reminds Aomo of the new universe still far away.

In terms of personality, the two are not entirely alike, but this second-generation miss's manner of dealing with people indeed shows a "leap" in experience.

More precisely, it feels like a gap in the middle.

The soundwave monster Anoxilas, an electronic lifeform inhabiting the electronic world, its first generation resided in an electronic keyboard and is also called a music spirit.

Although contaminated and driven berserk by a malicious heart, it was also purified by the music played from a kind heart and the power of Gulite.

And this person before us, who appears in human form, only the music-note-shaped brooch on the chest indicates their racial identity as the second generation; they have existed as a benevolent being from the very start.

They once revealed the truth of Dujuan Terrace to Gulite out of gratitude for the previous generation's favor, helping him save the world.

Now they travel together with the Gulite Knight Alliance across worlds, protecting them from monster threats.

As a humanoid monster, her development cycle ought to differ from humans', yet she indeed appeared in this adult form, and the same changes also occurred with this Nait-kun.

How long has Qian left Dujuan Terrace? And how many worlds have they traversed?

Is the passage of time here equivalent?

Aomo's doubts in his heart far exceed what he has voiced.

But even though the second generation possesses a personality that is the stark opposite of Nait's solitary and stern—enthusiastic, proactive, and genuinely friendly—so far they have shown themselves to be responsive to any question, and he also has no intention of asking rashly.

On one hand, it's due to some existing concern; on the other hand……

"Hey, second generation, don't do unnecessary things, and don't say unnecessary words!"

Their completely opposite personalities can complement each other when together, but it also means disagreement.

Nait, whose hairstyle is as sharp as his demeanor, has a perpetually grim poker face, with only his eyes showing deep dissatisfaction.

"I never agreed to let this guy in!"

Aomo has always been attentive to his reactions; compared to the second generation, who looks like a sunny, lively little girl, Mr. Nait can be described as a dark little boy with a sensitive and delicate mind.

At first meeting, he seemed to hide his feelings behind a poker face, but after a little interaction, Aomo discovered that poker face was not a veil concealing emotions.

He really is putting on a P face!

Sensitive thoughts, an easily angered heart, and undisguised hostility toward Aomo—these elements together constitute the silver-haired youth before us, who is half a head shorter than himself.

Um… estimating… probably around 1.75 meters?

Although considered quite tall among the residents of Dujuan Terrace and Buhuigui Terrace, it's still somewhat lacking in the Junction Gate area.

I don't know if it can still grow……

Aomo had trains running in his mind, feeling that such a young person (monster?) probably still has a chance.

"Nait-kun, we need help! And it must be as strong as the help from Daina Ze ang!"

While trains were running in his mind, the core members of the Gulite Knight Alliance were still each holding their own views, with Mr. Nait's stubbornness being especially clear:

"Even without his help, I can still find Gulite!"

"But you earlier even almost got scared into transforming by Lindon-kun," the second generation said in a non-emotional tone, displaying surprising aggressiveness, "You almost were about to turn into a Gulite Knight to attack Mr. Lindon, and even more so almost got seen by that replicated Xintiao Qian, right?"

"That's just..." Mr. Nait is obviously an honest person who finds it hard to lie; faced with this fact, he truly struggles to rebut, merely glaring at Aomo resentfully and saying, "This guy is extremely dangerous! I can even see the shadow of Yalikexisi on him!"

"That is really a vicious slander."

Aomo, who strove to stay silent and let them work out a result themselves, ultimately couldn't hold back upon hearing this.

"I just want the conversation to proceed more smoothly, so I merely used a little means to restrain you."

Aomo has always upheld a principle: when action is needed, words are hard to be effective.

Therefore, when dialogue is needed, he does not hesitate to use force.

He might even act more ruthlessly than usual.

Subduing the opponent first makes communication easier—this is also why he twice experienced bloodline activation, wandering on the brink of demonization.

Like a snake flicking its tongue, intended as intimidation, but the result……

This knight sir is practically a mongoose.

Faced with Aomo's deliberately displayed pressure, he indeed got startled, and his first reaction upon being startled was to transform.

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Ah this……

"This appearance of honeyed words is also very similar to Yalikexisi."

Nait said, raising his hand to pull the second generation behind him, that tense state of nerves ready to dart out and intercept, as if Aomo would tear open his disguise and stab him in the next second.

"At a time when even the traces of Yalikexisi and Xintiao Qian are being replicated and expanded, you really aren't him?"

He furrowed his brow and proposed an idea that would make Aomo shout 'genius' upon hearing it.

Yalikexisi Kailifu, likewise familiar with Xintiao Qian, having spent a long time with her, can thus recount many past events, and can even relate things that even Anqikun doesn't know, yet still believable as her style of story.

Furthermore, it might also have the ability to disguise itself.

To be frank, this speculation is a more reasonable possibility for Nate and the second generation, because they have both seen Alexis, and they are even less aware of his full strength.

Even in everyone's memory, Alexis's disposal plan was to be escorted by Gu Li Te to the HyperWorld, but the result…

The result is not clear.

All we know is that Gu Li Te is half-dead now; who knows what condition Alexis is in?

Aomo also doesn't know.

He had also gone to ask Qian, but what he got in return was also a high-quality answer of four characters.

That is just such a missing person.

An ominous missing person with unknown power and unknown origin.

It seems it can be given anyone's identity, and also seems it can impersonate anyone.

This is the fear of the unknown.

As long as it is unknown, and you still have lingering fear of it, you often feel it is like a shadow that follows you, and any slight similarity can easily be linked to it—and moreover, Aomo is also a carrier of the unknown.

Never heard of a guy who suddenly popped up, claiming to be a friend of Xin Tiao Qian, able to spout a bunch of talk that seems to prove the relationship—but he obviously possesses a specially dangerous power, and also gives you a familiar sense of oppression.

Even that calm and eloquent demeanor is that kind of "affable," enough to make An Qi Jun's blue right eye ache with phantom pain.

It feels like the pain of having his eyeball torn out by a circular saw back then is returning.

"If you think that way... then I have nothing more to say." Aomo smiled helplessly.

A defense?

How to defend?

You cannot guarantee that what you think Alexis cannot do is also impossible in their eyes, so all your proof lacks effectiveness.

Let the proponents of monster eugenics thought prove it?

Assuming these two are indeed the two who acknowledge monster eugenics ideology—think about it, what does "a group of dangerous individuals, very hard to deal with" mean?

Because of this, even the last hope—Ma Zhongpeng's proof—will lose its effectiveness.

They would be more likely to trust the Daina Tyrant Dragon, but that too is an absent presence at the moment, so Aomo finds himself stuck in a deadlock.

Even though the second generation still seems willing to try to believe him, in this deadlock that cannot be proven no matter what, he can only spread his hands:

"How about this: let's return to the original dimension, and then I'll bring Qian over, how about that?"

Seeing the other's brows furrow even tighter, he added: "I mean the Qian located outside the world."

"Impossible." Na Te said coldly.

"It's not that strict, is it?"

"No, Mr. Lin Dun, before Gu Li Te truly awakens, voyaging to higher dimensions in this way is one-way," the second generation, realizing Aomo had misunderstood, hurriedly said, "But if it's Qian Xin Tiao, she can decide to come here herself, after all she should still retain her permission to the Azalea Platform."

"But I actually told her not to act rashly…" Aomo, who had turned his head to look elsewhere for a moment, turned his head back after the silence of this boomerang attack, "How about this, I still have a way to prove it."

Anyway, there's still Plan C; they'll come sooner or later.

"How do you want to prove it?"

Na Te asked, and then he saw a strange fist spike appearing in the other's hand.

Then he suddenly drew his sword: "What do you want to do?!"

"As you wish, display the martial power that can completely suppress you." In the midst of his words, he transformed into a towering demon almost touching the cabin ceiling, and between the demon's raised claws, several cards printed with monsters were clearly visible.

It also emitted an even more ruthless sense of oppression in the eyes of the two humanoid monsters.

"Although I still can't dispel the suspicion, at least I can prove that my earlier kindness and tolerance toward you, not attacking you, were genuine, right?"

As he spoke, at the very moment the opposite side was instantly enveloped in red light, he triggered the switch of the Beta Demon Blade.

Accepting the shroud of blazing white light, and on its cards spreading the high-forged darkness.