The supervisor does not die from a debt

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Whether it is a hunter who uses a spear and a launcher on his shoulder, or a hunter who can cause various abnormal conditions and can recharge the energy shield of friendly forces (only hunters), they all have defects that cannot be ignored .

In the face of abnormal damage, it can almost be said to eat it all, no matter what damage it hits, there will be no reduction in the slightest, relying on its own protective equipment and protective gear to resist.

Even if the company's repair measures can effectively extend their battery life, they are ultimately limited, and the supervisor cannot take care of everyone and return the blood to all of them-so during the period after the crackdown began, although the -06-20] Considerable damage has been caused, and one's own losses are also visible.

The hunter with the spear was chopped into two pieces by the spearman. When it was scattered on the ground, the supervisor did not evade. Instead, he rushed up with a knife. The long staff wielded vigorously and hit the abnormal body every time. Both can cause considerable black damage to it, but the distance to kill it is far from enough.

The hunter holding a short bow suddenly pressed the bracket after pulling away. The short bow in her hand quickly folded and finally turned into a long bow almost human height. She drew the bow hard, waiting for the supervisor to dodge sideways. At that time, suddenly let go.

The bowstring rang, and the supervisor suddenly felt that something was wrong, and quickly moved a little bit to the side, and then only felt that half of his body was leaning forward as if he had been hit by a hurricane.

Looking at the abnormality again, its entire upper body directly'disappeared'.It was like being roughly torn apart by some invisible monster, and the gap in the torso left behind, as if being corroded by something, was constantly emitting an unpleasant burnt smell.

However, in the next second, it was as if time was going backwards, the monster was gathered again as it was, and then raised his hand to shoot flying claws, without evading other damage to his body, directly grabbing the archer.

Then he pulled her in front of him, raised the hand knife, and quickly slashed down after a short charge - the supervisor rushed up without hesitation, intending to use a long stick to resist the damage.

You are also A grade, and so am I now, why can't you stop it?

Facts have proved that it is really unstoppable.The staff split into two in a sharp explosion, and the sharp bone hand knife slashed it, the hunter and the supervisor, without any muddle or water.

The supervisor blinked, and the severe pain of being split dissipated like a phantom. He only saw his damage slot suddenly lowered by a large amount. In addition, it was the wreckage of a long stick in each hand.

"Ah ah ah-supervisor, supervisor, master -"

"Lord your mother! Go and die!"

The supervisor threw out the weapons that could be offered for loyalty, and then left the hunting circle of the hunter and rushed directly to the other side of the corridor. The protective clothing and weapons were useless, so they had to find something more powerful temporarily. Row!

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795. Adaptability is a necessary ability for a supervisor!

Justin has been standing at the end of the corridor, waiting for the supervisor's next instructions, but the supervisor has not given him any instructions for a long time, so he has been standing here, waiting for Godot.

The sound of various battles has been coming from the end of the corridor, among which explosions and other noises are the most violent, but this has nothing to do with him, the supervisor will not let him move, then even if the sky falls, he has to stand here.

Then, Justin saw that from the other end of the corridor, rushed over to a [white tyrant] who was wearing nothing but a fragment of clothing that could protect the key parts.

"You, hand over the weapon, hurry!"

Justin was still hesitating whether this was an order from the supervisor or... Then he was surprised to see that [White Tyrant] could actually hold the black and white [Al.Fine] like a harp from his hands.

Anomalous weapons cannot be transferred to anyone at work, because it is the armed who chooses the employees, not the employees who use them-and the only ones that can be used at will are the anomalies, or... the supervisor.

The supervisor did not hesitate, and continued to point to the set of [Phorni] on Justin: "Protection is also needed, don't worry, I will borrow it temporarily and I will return it to you later."

Upon receiving the order, Justin took off the jacket immediately, and the supervisor took it and put it on his body... OK, this jacket can be worn as a dress.

And the protective effect has taken effect, the supervisor nodded, rejected Justin's intention to take off his costume, and then pointed to the [Da.Capo] jewelry he hung on his belt.

With a faint sigh, Justin took it off and handed it to the supervisor, then he saw the supervisor stick it directly to the sleeve on the left hand side.

"This is the professional place. Otherwise, you can hang it on the front of the breast. It is not good for the position of the badge. What is the way to hang the belt. Do you plan to transform into a Kamen Rider?"

The supervisor casually complained a few words, and then fiddled with the harp, unfolding its folding mechanism with two clicks, turning it into a two-handed sword, and then carried it on his shoulders.

"Well, that's it. I'll pay you back when I run out, or if I hang up later, you go to the scene to pick it up and see you later."

When swiftly ran away, Justin looked at the supervisor's back, the shaky pigtail, the healthy round thighs exposed under the coat, and the appearance of carrying a weapon toward the crisis, which he firmly remembered in his heart. .

Of course, the supervisor did not know what was thinking over there, because when the three-piece suit was worn on his body, the supervisor felt in a daze that he seemed to be surrounded by notes that never dissipated. They whirled continuously, and then played effectively. The music that inspires me, but when I listen carefully, I find that it does not exist at all.

The supervisor shrugged, and when he rushed back to the suppressed [O-06-20] area, he happened to see it killed a'hunter' by grasping the backhand knife.

"Supervisor! Supervisor! Supervisor—" As if only repeating these two words, he fisted in an unusually fist and didn't know when to increase the number of people. He was holding a one-handed sword and a small shield.

Then he rushed to the supervisor violently, and he immediately dragged the big sword to the ground and charged forward: "Shout! What the hell is the supervisor! There are no other words, then why don't you die!"

Using the inertia to lift the big sword, while the vanity blade penetrated abnormally, the supervisor also used this force to swing the big sword on his back in situ. After dodge the hammer, he swept the sword without fancy.

"Don't be stunned, just do what you should do. This thing doesn't damage much!"

Deep down, Ms. Lyrical Nanoha has given up reminding her supervisor to be a little reserved. She is only wearing a coat now... and she is in autism.

'Already, there is nothing to care about...'

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With a set of fighting weapons, the supervisor relied on its relatively excellent (half reduction) protection ability and extremely excellent output (after all, the white wound is still a single jump dozens of times). This is the first time to make this anomaly. Showed obvious frustration.

It retreated a little timidly. After the blade on its arm was raised, it dared not fall. Even if it was using flying claws, it would be chopped violently by the supervisor, and then fell into a large damage slot.

Although it is a digital manifestation, in essence, the damage caused to the anomaly will make them fearful...The damage slot of the supervisor is still healthy, even if it has just been severed and forced to be loyal.

After all, this is where the anomaly is completely different from the human being. Even if it is hit at the vital point, as long as the essence of its physical activity has not been completely separated, it can continue to operate.

With these things in mind, the supervisor and the'hunters' did not stop cooperating at all, and soon pushed [O-06-20] to the limit, while the remaining 3 hunters remained silent, even if they communicated. In their internal channel...

This situation continued until [O-06-20] finally all damage values ​​were reduced. When its damage slot dissipated, the previously indestructible blade seemed to lose its corresponding effectiveness for an instant-the supervisor's great sword Instead of colliding, it immediately shattered into two meaningless bone fragments.

"Ahhh...Supervisor, supervisor, supervisor, master..."

The anomalous entity eventually collapsed, scattered on the ground and turned into an indistinguishable mass of flesh. The supervisor sighed, and when he was about to turn around and leave, he saw three'hunters' watching him vigilantly.

"Uh...what's the matter?"

The answer was silence. After the silence, it was an attack that was more efficient than the answer. The supervisor suddenly pulled away, and before the attack hit him, he rushed to the "hunter" holding the gun, and then he pulled the trigger and hit the air. A sliding shovel when handling.

He picked up the broken wand from the ground, the supervisor rushed straight to the elevator, and then took a breath and guided the teleportation spell—for some reason, after taking several times longer than usual, he jumped into the formation.

When Yihua stepped on the ground again, she had already returned to the containment chamber.

'Finally, I finally came back, Mr. Director who worked hard... Well, can you please don't bow your head and just leave like this?'

The supervisor nodded, raised the broken stick, and after careful observation for a while, closed his eyes and imagined himself falling into the cold and peaceful darkness.

Then when I opened my eyes again, the first thing I felt was that there seemed to be something on my head. I looked up and saw that the mercury lamp was playing with the red-flashing gun on the dial.

She lowered her head, holding the gun with a smile, and said: "In order to keep the skinning monster under control, I have finished all the'sluggish bullets', is it okay?"