The supervisor does not die from a debt

In the dark fog, a coughing old man walked out. He was holding a cigarette and his beret was full of dirt. But for his own experience, he didn't even fluctuate, just silently prepared. Then turned his head, ready to see who his companion is today.

Then the cigarette in his mouth fell directly to the ground and went out in a shallow puddle.

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Being asked constantly, it feels really bad, especially since the supervisor cannot tell the people here that he is the supervisor. In that case, whether old Bill understands it is not a problem.

The question is, how should he explain that he has changed himself after going out and coming back, essentially.

So when Bill asked again, he sighed: "Hello, old sir. I can’t tell you my name, because you may cause disaster if you read it, but please believe me, it’s only accidental to come here. ..."

"That group of black mist has been horrible lately. Did you even pull in such a small child? Listen to me, the child, this place is not as relaxed as you imagined. It will be..."

"There will be something to hunt our lives, right? Don't worry, you have to say why...because I am here?"

The supervisor waved the baton in his hand, and it made a "shoo" sound. With the supervisor, this one should obviously be sung on stage instead of running in the dirty mud. It looks completely There is no persuasiveness.

When Bill was about to continue to persuade the supervisor, another cloud of black smoke appeared. A young dark-skinned woman walked out of the fog. She looked at the supervisor in surprise.

"New here? How long has there been no newcomers here?!"

Would you like to explain it again, I feel so tired... and Miss Future seems to be reluctant to contact people. The essential reason is probably because she still subconsciously thinks that she is an abnormality, not a human, which may cause them to happen. It's dangerous.

The third person also quickly jumped out of the black fog. When everyone was gathered, the black fog quickly covered everything. The supervisor only felt an inexplicable sense of weightlessness coming - and this time, he did not like the last time. After a trance, he opened his eyes and entered the hunting ground.

Instead, he was sober, with his eyes penetrating the black fog, and he could directly'see' a mass of black matter that was difficult to describe. He was wrapping himself and the pedestrian and sending it to a slightly distant area nearby, the towering walls and gloomy darkness. The sparse vegetation is an indication that a round of sacrifice and escape is about to begin.

But... I emphasize once again that the supervisor entered this as Miss Mirae this time. Anyway, the company is rated A-level abnormally. It's not just singing, it's all about collecting energy.

The abnormal ability exploded rapidly, and the supervisor only felt that there was a sense of soothing muscles and bones extending from the inside out, and the black mist that wrapped him collapsed and dissipated instantly, being repelled by the light green notes and the aperture of the staff.

Like a flash bomb thrown in the dark, while blinding the enemy, the supervisor rubbed his eyes with discomfort.

"Then, count your sins."

Stepping on the branch that broke out of the dark ground and then suddenly grew into a towering tree, the supervisor lightly waved the baton in his hand, and the same impractical earth shrouded in the false moonlight was derived. , There is no panic in my heart.

Even though there were countless trembling giant arthropods supporting the world and the sharp claws, slowly closing, the supervisor just closed his eyes and recalled the few favorite songs of Miss Future.

734. Use

For the application of abnormal abilities, the supervisor is always able to quickly and easily handle, but what he never expected is that he still underestimated the level of A-level abnormalities.

In the company, there has always been a repressive force field, so their performance seems to be what the supervisor observes, and they are active in all kinds of headaches.

And now it's not in the company... well, it's also in the company, but inside the [Evil Spirit Call], which means that the suppression force field does not take effect here.

A few minutes later, when the supervisor slowly finished singing for him now, what he saw when he opened his eyes was a lush forest.

It seems a bit too much to say that it is a forest, but everything around is clinging to a layer of fresh green shoots, and the thick branches of trees of unknown species firmly support the bottom-up attached. Roughly torn apart, now only some fuzzy fragments can be seen.

Those spider-like claws and things that don’t know what their essence are are gradually ruining. The huge sickle blade that supports the world has also been replaced by the roots of trees, and the light is constantly emanating from the notes around the director. , Little by little, slowly illuminating the whole world.

"Wow... This is the first time I have seen such a scene... Sure enough, if the abnormal ability is not restricted, the unlimited extension of the abnormal ability will definitely cause the company to become so bad..."

"Isn't it beautiful? I like it very much. I prefer a world with vegetation and animals, not so lonely and cold, than a world of lifeless yellow sand and rocks."

The supervisor coughed gently, feeling a little dry in his throat, but it quickly returned to normal--then, thick black mist wrapped around the roots, and after the end of the concert, the abnormal disturbance was slowly shrinking. Presumably, he never solved the opponent once, let it make a comeback.

But since it has been proven that it can't beat Miss Future, there is nothing to be afraid of.

With confidence, the supervisor lowered his head and looked at the broad wooden platform under his feet. It is made up of circles of branches, and even on the edge of the extended branches, there are still... how many people?

Before the supervisor could see clearly, the huge turmoil between the world and the earth was like something being torn apart. The gray mist instantly enveloped the entire horizon, and in the next second, the supervisor was already standing [evil spirit calling] In the containment chamber.

After standing for a while, the huge firewood pile that had been extinguished in front of him did not even float out of the blue smoke. The supervisor poked it with the baton. After finding that it had no response, he shrugged and left the containment chamber.

She was almost startled by the'sister' who was standing not far from her and wearing some strange equipment on her body. The latter looked at the supervisor plainly, then lowered her head to confirm the terminal in her hand.

"It has been confirmed that [Miracle Orchestra] has completed a round of pouring its own abnormal abilities, and is now in a stable state, the company is in a state of damage, nothing."

It seems to be reporting to whom, after the end, the'sister' looked at the supervisor seriously: "The company recommends that you go to the established area immediately, don't waste any time, and confirm that you are the supervisor now, or [Miracle Orchestra]?"

The supervisor stretched out his hand habitually, and then suddenly suppressed the thought: "I am the supervisor, neither the predecessor nor the first, but this supervisor. Hmm... Sister, are you here specifically for me?"

"Confirm, that is the case. The head of the department in the first district hopes that you can go to the office as soon as possible. The extra work of [Evil Spirit Call] will also be recorded in the company's database, please don't worry."

There's nothing to worry about...Although it seems to have done something big just now, the supervisor didn't know how much he did before the results came out.

In short, the next step is to be accompanied by the'sister', the supervisor will convey her questions for Miss Future from time to time, and then get answers, and walk to the dedicated passage-the road is not long, it will be there soon.

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After putting on the cumbersome equipment, confirming that they all light up, and repeatedly confirming that there are no other problems, and the abnormal activity level drops to an extreme, the supervisor can move on.

During this period, Miss Mirai had been conveying the emotion of'excitement'. Although she did not speak, the supervisor could feel that she was very eager to meet her sister... Even if she met in this way, she was satisfied.

The supervisor doesn't have such deep feelings, but it doesn't affect his speed of action efficiency. Although it is cold to step on the metal floor with bare feet, it doesn't matter if you adapt a little bit.

Until the airtight door of the office, the supervisor squeezed his face forcefully: "Well, Miss Mirae, I hope you can calm down a little bit. If I get too excited, I might be ejected—and I will Cause an abnormal disturbance."

Soon, the supervisor felt that the rising positive emotions calmed down and then disappeared. As a former supervisor, an international star, his ability to adjust his mentality was extraordinary.

When the airtight door opens, the first thing that catches the supervisor's eyes is a wooden frame...a manual loom placed in the center of the room with a slightly reduced proportions.

Ling was sitting in front of the loom, the shuttle in her hand traversed like flying, weaving silk threads in smoothly, and then pulling down the mechanism, it looked like she had rehearsed this set of actions countless times.

However, when she saw the supervisor coming in, she stopped her work and shook her arm a little: "Welcome back, supervisor~ you can always encounter various problems, and then use your own methods to solve them all. It’s amazing!"

Is there any, isn’t it just using A-level anomalies to fight A-level anomalies...

"It’s not that simple... Well, it’s too complicated for you or my future sister to understand. Then please simply understand that two unstable factors overlap, but the final result Is it an extremely beneficial direction?"

This person is more difficult to understand. What is the situation of this loom?

"Well... If I say that the uniforms that you change almost every day in charge are actually made by me personally, would you feel very moved?"

No, not at all, and I would think that this is a lie. How can this kind of efficient pure manual operation keep up with the supervisor's clothes changing speed.

Seeing the supervisor who looked like Miss Mirae, she didn't believe it at all, Ling was not angry, just greeted him to sit next to her, and then took out a pair of scissors from her pocket that she didn't know why it was made with a sense of technology.

Then the proud ponytail of Miss Future was cut off with a click, as if cutting the tail of a horse.

735. The upgrade is complete, your troops are stronger