The supervisor does not die from a debt

The front end of the flat blade directly smashed [the lord of the worm’s nest]’s breastplate like a giant hammer. It roared backwards, and there was no expression in its scarlet eyes... It would be strange to see the expression in the eyes. Plus this thing is a worm's head, the ghost knows what it is thinking.

The supervisor did not stop, and after a successful blow, he continued to chop, all causing high blue damage under his personal needs.When it was reported to [Lord of the Worm Nest], it showed that the other party could not even maintain the so-called psychic connection, and the command ability was greatly reduced.

Even the bugs began to beat and bite each other anxiously.

But soon they didn't need to care about this problem, because [White Tyrant] had gritted his teeth and started to accumulate energy again, and concentrated energy, aimed at the big bug to shell.

Familiar feedback made the supervisor enter the state of perseverance without hesitation, but unfortunately, the duration of this round of shelling was not as long as the last time, and even shorter than a few seconds, so that the supervisor was quite dissatisfied.

He reached out and grabbed the stick and [White Tyrant]'s hand holding the stick: "Don't stop, keep shooting, hurry up, they will be finished with another shot."

"Need... a temporary rest, even justice needs..."

"Don't rest, hurry up, or how to get justice, you see that the thing is slowing down, if you are a little slower than it, I will throw you over as a bait, and then slowly cut its tail."

"Uh..."

[White Tyrant] It was obvious that she showed a very disgusting expression. She struggled hard, intending to gather magic power again... or something.

Although he was not afraid of what the supervisor said, the ghost-like person behind him knew that he would come up with new tricks to deal with him.

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After Reimu calmly wiped out the [Smiling Corpse Mountain] that was throwing at him, he shook the weapon covered with filthy substances. The screams of the beast did not distract her, because it was an inevitable result. It's just a little bit different...

After hesitating for a moment, Reimu allowed the red streamer to condense on him, then turned into a red halo and rushed to the area where the current struggle is the most serious, that is, the area where the supervisor is located.

The next step is the end. Although the supervisor can definitely pass, at least let yourself try it yourself and what it feels like to be defeated-even if this is a person armed with the power of the entire company.

Withdrawing the red streamer, Reimu silently entered the lower hall of the Intelligence Department, and then saw... the supervisor was hanging down softly with one hand, [White Tyrant] who seemed to have closed his breath temporarily, biting her in his mouth. The weapon is cleaning the remaining insects.

Feeling the unusual breath behind him, the supervisor hacked to death the struggling insect. When he turned his head to look at Reimu, the stick in his mouth immediately fell.

He raised his leg to hook it, and then shook his shoulders as if showing off: "Look at Reimu, after just hitting [Apocalypse Bird], he suddenly gave me such a shawl, isn't it handsome?"

What the supervisor said was a dark cloak with hairs and golden eyes that seemed to be able to open by itself. Obviously, he was the only one who had obtained this thing.

"...Your performance is beyond my expectation. How did you do it to coerce an abnormally threatening ability to assist you in suppressing it?"

[Lord of the Worm’s Nest] The huge corpses were stacked next to [Apocalypse Bird], and its body was full of burn marks. When you think about it, it must not be the damage caused by the sword of the supervisor.

Then the answer is definitely only [White Tyrant].

The supervisor shrugged, leaned on the big sword, raised the [White Tyrant] under his arm, and then pinched her chin, so that the face, which was slightly open, and rolled eyes, turned to Ling. dream.

"It’s not very good. She has been screaming justice, justice is immortal, and so on, so she is required to continue to attack [Lord of the Worm’s Nest] with shelling. The result is very good, although the disadvantage is that unusable."

Frowning slightly, Reimu raised the big sword: "If [White Tyrant] resists, or refuses to continue shelling, what can you do."

"It can't be, that's why I moved with affection and reason. It's a pity. I planned to let her shell you for two rounds, but it turned out...oh, it's really useless."

Put [White Tyrant] against the corner of the wall, and then hold the magic wand in his left hand, with the huge sword behind him: "Ha! Swordsmanship, come on, let’s be the last!"

Yes, the next step is the end, as it was the end of this long suppression campaign... Reimu put the scarlet mask on his face, and rushed towards the supervisor without any intention of leaving his hands.

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PS: ...a new month!A new day, it's okay, ask for a ticket, ask the blade, ask for a reward, what do I want!

845. You still have a lot to do, so you can’t rest.

The crushing battle is not fun, or although the supervisor finds it interesting, the ending is doomed. He just needs to go there, brandish the weapon, and see the result and it's over.

The supervisor flicked the weapon, then slammed in front of him, and then shouted at the nearby video equipment: "The enemy commander has been crusaded by me!"

At the same time, the company's alarm suddenly stopped, and Reimu, who was half-kneeling on the ground, completely collapsed the mask in her hand, and the red halo all flew away, finally making her look ordinary and no longer feel threatened. .

"Hmm... In other words, I won this time? You won't have the fifth or sixth stage, right?"

The supervisor held the weapon somewhat cautiously, worried that she would suddenly violently injure someone. However, it was clear that Reimu had no intention to move further. She crouched on the ground and slowly replied, "No."

"You really proved your ability. Even if there were other supervisors in the past, the degree of compatibility with the company would not reach this level... Now, after handling other matters, you can go back."

Is it really just that?Does the supervisor do not need to do other things, such as repairing the gate, or confirming the status of each department head?

Reimu did not answer. She squatted there, looking like she was exhausted, so the supervisor could only turn around to pick up [White Tyrant], put her under her arm in one hand, and a stick in the other, behind her back. He was carrying the weapon that had to be slung on his back to avoid touching the ground.

Although it's a good idea to go around now, considering the various damages to the company has already been considerable, and Nepujiya finally activated the backup suppression energy...I still don't toss her.

Entering the central headquarters from the transmission facility, the dilapidated look here made the supervisor sigh.He suddenly felt the [White Tyrant] in his hand move, and quickly stopped and looked down. He happened to see that the other party also looked up at him.

"Miss Neha?"

"Ah, yes! That guy, he seems to have retracted himself, I don't know why... and he's so tired, as if he's been participating in an abnormal suppression battle continuously, he hurts everywhere..."

There is no way, after all, it is normal to get tired after being forced to fire a magic cannon like a water gun by the supervisor.

Naturally, the supervisor would not tell her how she had been squeezed. He walked and said, "It's probably because that guy was too noisy, calling for justice or something, and then I asked her to perform justice a few more times. such."

If the expression can form a symbol, Nanoha's head should have three question marks, but in any case, she has always had a headache and does not know how to solve the trouble, and she shrinks, which is always a good thing.

So she let herself be transported to the door of the containment room like luggage, and after receiving the stick that the supervisor handed her, she slammed it like a cane and waved her hand to the supervisor happily.

"Then, I'm going back... Mr. Superintendent, if there is anything I need to help you, you can come to me at any time?"

"I will, then I have to go back, anyway...well, take a good rest."

The supervisor always feels that maybe after this time, for some time, [White Tyrant] will be a little more peaceful, right?

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The elevator ride was very tedious. It was running very slowly today, and even the music was not played. Forget it, Christina didn't even take the opportunity to mock the supervisor, which is incredible.

Therefore, the supervisor can only lean against the wall of the elevator boringly, thinking about how to write today's report...it is so noisy, there must be no less reports, right?

There are also some more troublesome issues, such as how to write a report on this set of armed forces. In fact, until now, the supervisor thinks that his out-of-specification and brilliant behavior was achieved by this set of armed forces. .

After taking it off, maybe he will be given a second by Reimu when he meets him.

And the most urgent task now is to find Ling to try again-the feeling as if the whole person is in a warm and not anxious perception is really overwhelming.

If possible, the supervisor hopes to experience it again, even if it is not to activate the armed...Well, although it is a bit dirty to say it, the supervisor can really say "I'm fine."

And it's still continuous, without any side effects, and continues to get better, not the kind that disappears in three or two seconds.