The supervisor does not die from a debt

Hurrying to continue to the moving area of'Amber Midnight', the supervisor suddenly stopped when he entered the central headquarters, and then rushed to the containment corridor on the left side of the headquarters with a whim.

After wiping out a few knives and insects gushing out of the ventilation duct above, the supervisor stood at the door of [Miracle Orchestra]’s containment room and placed his hand directly on the console.

After the door opened, he quickly rushed into the room, shocked Miss Mirai, who was carefully peeling the orange and trying to control herself so as not to let it grow green onions.

The orange in her hand immediately turned into a green leaf ball full of tender leaves. She looked at the supervisor with a little amazement, almost so scared that her ponytail was erected.

"Mr. Supervisor... Then, what do you want me to do? It seems to be very lively outside, and there are many strange noises..."

"Don't mention those! Are you curious about the outside world!"

"Huh? Hmm... or something..."

"Okay, soldier, you have been requisitioned!" The supervisor directly reached out and grabbed Miss Mirai's arm, and shook the green leaf ball in her hand by the way.

Some dumbfoundingly being dragged by the supervisor to the containment area, Miss Mirai quickly explained: "First of all, I am not a soldier... and most importantly, if I suddenly go out now, I will count as a breach of containment and lose a small area. The assistance of suppressing the force field has become a real breakthrough?"

The supervisor turned his head and put the orange that had shaken off the leaves and looked no different from before, and put it into Miss Mirai's hand.

"Take your oranges and don't panic."

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The so-called don't panic is that the supervisor, like the previous time, had Miss Mirae under his arm, and did not worry about her rushing to the place where she was confirmed for the last time'Amber Midnight'.

But at least this time it was not the tearing of the force field, and then forcibly dragging her off the high platform, which was a lot more peaceful.So Miss Mirae decided to finish eating the oranges and moisten her throat.

She curled her legs under her arms by the supervisor, but didn't feel bored. While stuffing an orange in her mouth, she watched the supervisor run and sprint, waving a weapon longer than his entire body and cutting the endless worms with one hand. .

"Hmm...Don't you feel tired? You can put me down at any time and let me help you deal with these bugs that are not in line with aesthetics?"

Miss Mirai made such a serious suggestion, while the supervisor slashed a sword insect that looked different from the ordinary insects. After gradually upgrading to a larger insect, she paused slightly and waited for the transmission equipment of the central headquarters to open.

"No, I don't think it is necessary. The top priority now is to solve the monster that disturbs the most, and I have a hunch that it is definitely more...well, much more troublesome than I thought."

After the supervisor said that, he felt something cold on his cheek tapped, and quickly lowered her head to see that Miss Mirai was in a more subtle position, reaching out and holding a slice of orange, as if she was going to give it to the supervisor to eat.

He opened his mouth without pretense and ate the orange slices. The sweet and sour and cold feeling slightly comforted the supervisor's thirsty throat, and then walked into the transmission facility.

When he came out again, the supervisor only felt that he had been hit by some invisible impact, and then a bunch of fluorescent objects flew towards him - he made a decisive decision and threw Miss Future into the sky.

Then he chopped with a sword in both hands, and the hurricane that it brought up directly tore the thing apart, and what was sprayed from the inside, which was probably acid, directly smeared the supervisor's face.

The disgusting smell almost made him spit it out, but it was nothing more than that. All the subsequent attacks became useless after Miss Future landed and opened the pale green barrier.

Everything, including the supervisor, was pushed out of the light green barrier. [Miracle Orchestra] leaned slightly in the warm applause, reaching out to hold the microphone transformed from the notes.

The supervisor hacked to death a bug with a heavy carapace, then suddenly opened his hands, as if celebrating.

"It's time for the show to begin, so cheers for it!"

Then, along with the gorgeous notes, rushed to the nearest limp bug.

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842. Unexpectedly, your trick is useless!

The supervisor used to be a little confused about the behavior of'fighting in BGM', because for him, the only function of BGM is to reduce pressure, so that he can be slightly distracted, so as not to break the handle because of excessive anxiety.

And this time he finally understood...Uh, of course there are also this music and melody, which can produce the value of abnormal damage.

It seems to be aware that the supervisor is the core here. An endless stream of bugs are pouring out from the ventilation ducts, the door end, under the floor, and on the walls. The shapes and forms are also different, and the strange and powerful are incomprehensible.

But now the supervisor who holds a full set of weapons is stronger than the insects of an entire corridor, and even with the help of the [Miracle Orchestra], it vaguely makes people feel that he can overwhelm the worms of an entire room.

This situation continued until the supervisor had slaughtered enough insects and even almost emptied the entire room. Some kind of piercing that seemed to reach the spirit caused the supervisor to suddenly stop his movements.

He stepped on a bug with a more developed sickle blade, turned his head and looked at the air-tight door in the hall, and saw that two...no, four sharp hook sickles abruptly pierced the heavy and thick metal door. Amidst the sharp scraping sound of the metal being ripped apart by brute force, a behemoth walked in silently.

It has a complex body structure that does not appear to have evolved naturally. Although the body looks like a dinosaur walking upright, judging from the sharp and developed four bone limbs that hold the sickle blade, This thing must be very strong in close combat.

"Fuck, group owner?!"

The supervisor's shout directly caused the monster to roar. Behind him, Miss Future, who was about to enter the third song, paused abruptly, looking like the monster whose name was marked as [Hest Lord], a little confused.

A group of insect swarms that looked a bit civilized came out from behind this [Hest Lord]. They kept firing alive ammunition here, but when they approached the supervisor, those things immediately lost their activity and became dead... …This is why the supervisor is not afraid of being set on fire.

[Lord of the Worm Nest] did not rush up for the first time, it roared at will, some indescribable energy gathered, rushed directly to the supervisor, and lifted all the corpses of the insects along the way to make it pungent The taste is even stronger-to be honest, I feel a little nauseous.

The breath rushes towards the supervisor, theoretically, it will cause him extremely high white damage, and it will also have various negative reactions, and may even cause him to chaotically attack his teammates——

However, none of this happened. The supervisor saw a long list of invalidation of various abnormal states popping out in front of him, as well as items with a skull symbol, which meant that the death mechanism was invalidated, and shook his head.

If it is an ordinary employee standing here now, it must be dead. However, the supervisor does not take this trick at all, and even the dangerous and abnormal damage it carries has not affected it.

After cutting a few insects efficiently, the supervisor turned the sword body, pounded it into the ground, turned his head and rushed towards the protective barrier area of ​​[Miracle Orchestra], just like last time, stretched out his hands and stretched out the barrier directly. Torn apart.

Then rushed in and dragged Miss Mirai down directly, nodded to her, and inserted it back in place.

The light green barrier unfolded abruptly, looping back and forth, as if the singing that never stopped sounded again.

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If I really want to say, the supervisor's performance is so active, it is completely to blame for the pressure that has been brought by the previous work...Although it has been relieved, it will eventually make the supervisor's mentality gradually change.

It's like being a person. Every day, you are caught by the actors inside the screen, or you are so popular. Although you can deflate the opponent through interference, you always feel uncomfortable watching and want to do it yourself.

Therefore, it is Wushuang who can do whatever the supervisor wants to suppress, or rush around to taste all the various mechanisms, and understand it.

When the supervisor rushed into Insect Swarm Wushuang with live ammunition scattered in the sky, as well as psychic or other erosion damage, some familiar siren suddenly sounded, he slapped a spirit, looked up, and saw the intelligence Shining rails suddenly appeared on the ceiling of the lower hall.

This track slanted through the hall as if coming from the void, and going into the void again-it was a bit wrong to describe it, but in fact, the huge train rushing here is no joke.

It is between the entity and the virtual image, and will not damage the essence of the building. It passes through the hall with great momentum, crushing all the things it passes through...except the supervisor.

[Hell Train] dragging the long carriage, when passing through the supervisor, the supervisor clearly saw the complicated steam mechanism flash by, and the twisted and weird things in the subsequent carriages were also trying to cause the supervisor. What damage.

But unfortunately, it hadn't achieved its goal, so it was taken away by the carriage and went on a journey nowhere.

The supervisor wiped the blade at will and looked at the hall where there were few bugs: "Aha, this is not your nest. Everything you brought is almost dead, stand up obediently!"