The supervisor does not die from a debt

Supervisor Doesn't Die From Mouth Owes Chapter 698

As the red light circle spreads, the killed'apostles' become active again, and they will not die unless... [White Night] is suppressed.

"Speaking of all this, in fact, I want to tell you that even if I am labeled as a "traitor", I will not betray the company or you, so I picked it up."

The'it' that Roman talked about was the white giant hammer in his hand. With the deepening of the suppression, Roman seemed to become more and more tyrannical, and even the'Apostle' who had to be beaten for a period of time began to become powerless.

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Following Roman, the supervisor treated the injuries to the employees behind him, and at the same time waved away the clerks who were planning to gather, and let them find a place of refuge by themselves, and rushed to the central headquarters together with Roman.

The supervisor suddenly felt something, and turned around and took the big sword from [Judgement Bird] from the employee. Although it looked thick and heavy, and the black sword was covered with a white bandage, for some reason, the supervisor felt that it was suitable for him.

In fact, the same is true. The employee who was taken away chose the nearest place of refuge, while the supervisor carried the [Justice Arbitrator], carrying a staff, and went directly into the hall.

The splendid light greeted the eyes, and what was floating in the air was a...no, from the breath, it made people feel that it was an abnormality of the'superior'.

The huge wings seem to cover the sky, and the warm holy light constantly baptizes the surroundings. Even though its body is like a baby, it is so fragile compared to the wings, but it will not damage its holiness at all.

Here, even the cry of suppression is much weaker, as if you can hear the holy words in your ears, as long as you devote yourself to it, you can follow the great existence and go to the other side of eternal happiness.

The supervisor's anxious expression disappeared, and he slowly lowered his hands, feeling warm as if his whole body was immersed in moderate-temperature spring water, and his soul was constantly being washed away-making him clenched the weapon in his hand.

Raising the hand, aiming at the end of the stick, the cherry-colored magic circle spins and condenses. After a brief pause, the cherry-colored torrent condenses, spreads, and is condensed from the magic circle, forming an unmatched impact, bringing the sky [White Night] Enclosed completely.

The torrent of energy is completely different from the abnormal armed attacks used by employees, or the injuries that resemble tickles. Although they did not cause much harm, the effects and meanings are completely different.

Just as you are constantly sending out'looks' kindly signals, and many people are being persuaded by you to succeed, it only takes a moment to complete victory, but at this time, there is one person who directly filled the pit with things. Wrap it in a glass bottle and paste it on your head.

It's not very painful, but very disgusting. At this moment, all the gentleness, calmness, gentleness, sacredness and so on, all turned into useless work.

Before the shelling was over, the supervisor felt that his body became heavier, and the holy light above his head became more and more dazzling, and even the corpses on the ground began to gradually change.

They are fading, and in the end, nothing will be left, and all the people who stay here are estimated to be the same-[White Night] finally can't help it, do you plan to use your full strength?

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916. How can there be such easy things in this world?

A figure glowing with white light stood there without fear.Whether it was the sickle or spear and body of the Apostle, or the erosion of the Holy Light from [White Night], it didn't make him shaken.

"Supervisor, during my time as an employee in the company, I had a very happy time. Although I often deal with distorted things, most of them are very good and very interesting. But some things are meaningless in theory. No matter what means we use, we have to solve it."

Romain wielded a giant hammer, smashed an'apostle' into a flat bone compression and wiped the stained face, which should be red, but was also assimilated into pure white blood stains.

"Well, please continue to cheer for the next work. This exception should be given to me... No, it should be given to all the employees who have the courage to sacrifice, including me."

[White Tyrant]’s damage value is no longer able to withstand higher damage. What the supervisor sees before his eyes sink into the darkness is the white flocculent cloud that gushes out of Roman’s body the same as the containment chamber, and the whole person seems to resist gravity. He flew up like this, facing the figure rushing away from [White Night].

In the next second, the supervisor suddenly opened his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and quickly looked at the screen. On the wall of the screen, in the hall in the middle, some crosses made of holy lights are standing high there, and floating, As if the white night when a miracle had come, the state was not good at this time.

Because Roman has cleared all its damage slots, one person and one abnormal, floating quietly in mid-air, as if time had stagnated at this moment.

'I am Omega, and I am also Alpha.The short departure is just to prepare for a greater return, remember my name, and be with me.'

[White Night] suddenly exploded, the scarlet blood seemed to cover the entire screen, spewing crazily, and quickly infested the screen walls, but in the end it was erased, leaving only a blood-colored central part. hall.

And Roman smiled happily, letting go of the pure white sledgehammer in his hand, and the whole person turned into white light spots and dissipated in the air.

Although it failed to prevent the death of his colleagues, is it enough to temporarily eliminate this abnormality that the supervisor is almost helpless at the expense of himself?

"Fart enough, Chris, go through the process, I want to restart work!"

"...It is confirmed that most of the combat effectiveness in the company is lacking, and the damage is extremely high. Do you really have to restart work in a rather dangerous way instead of completing today's energy collection and restarting the application company equipment?"

Using company equipment will also cause problems with things that the ghost knows how long they will last, so they should use their own reliability-so the supervisor nodded and motioned to Chris to give himself a real usable gun.

It's not a weapon that is actually a laser toy, such as the "master with gun".

After getting a heavy gun with inorganic light, the supervisor lightly patted the shivering little head of the mercury lamp in his arms, then closed his eyes and pointed the muzzle at his temple.

Then desperately thinking about seeing the look of his brain, and then suddenly opened his eyes, seeing that as expected, the world became quiet.

The picture on the screen wall keeps the last picture of the work. The left side is full of communications from the department heads, but now I can’t draw the animation, and I can’t see their behavior... I won’t mention this first.

Taking the mercury lamp out of her arms, she looked really frightened, and she couldn't even maintain the'elegance' or pretending to be very calm that she had always tried to maintain. She looked extremely pitiful.

It's okay after the backtracking.But the problem now is that containing that thing is about containing a time bomb, no matter what, it will definitely become [White Night] in the end, and then the company will be plunged into chaos.

Kill 11 people at the beginning, and take one away when you die. Don’t say if you want to kill twelve employees. According to Christina and Ling, it’s clear that it can do more than just the work area. .

Coupled with what you say, this thing can be heard, which means it has the ability to completely interfere with the company-to be honest, even if the supervisor is fragrant, the thing is ignored if you want to ignore it, and it is still doing things its own way. It can show that this thing is determined to do a big thing.

The supervisor sat in the chair for a long time and thought about it for a long time. During this time, he didn't move. After all, there was nothing outside that would affect him, and he could stay here until he felt bored.

"It doesn't make much sense to eliminate the ontology. The main problem is that employees will definitely die."

"It doesn't make sense not to go to work. I'll be called up as an apostle anywhere...or tomorrow I will have an employee and stuff him into Miss Future's containment room... No, it still doesn't work. No one collects energy."

Putting the mercury lamp on the table and facing him, the supervisor made a suggestion as if he was reporting, and then rejected it. Unlike the meditation of imagining how to pass the customs, this time he used the duck question and answer method.

While holding the documents, the supervisor calmly reported, confirming how to work on [O-01-45] after restarting work, so as to minimize the loss.

It seems too reluctant to clear the level without injury, so what should I do to minimize the loss?This consideration has to be put into the plan.

"Recruit level 1 new employees, fill up 12 people and let them go to work separately, and then pile up all those employees in a corridor before the twelfth person works, and then line up and shoot them..."

"The plan is feasible, but the consequences are quite serious. It is not only other anomalous containment breaches, not to mention that once the A-level all dances... the casualties of the clerks should also be considered. Without them, the defensive ability..."

Slowly sorting out, the supervisor yawned and decided to go to the bathroom first, and then think about what to do when he came back, just to start working again just to let the problem be repeated again, there is no meaning of improvement.

If it can be returned, it will be fine, and now choose to refuse the arrival of the containment chamber immediately, and then launch it, and send it anywhere, as long as you don't mess with the company.

With this thought, the supervisor walked out of the bathroom, sat in the chair again, and then reached out and grabbed the arm of the mercury lamp: "It would be great if that thing could commit suicide obediently, you say so, Your Highness Mercury."

The Mercury Lantern did not answer. She kept the same as when the supervisor's'trait' was activated, staring blankly at the front. If she didn't restart her work, she would definitely continue this way until the supervisor went crazy - or restarted her work.

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917. Sometimes, no possible compromise can be made

In fact, the supervisor has one more thing to consider.There are two options for your own "trait" in the subsequent activation. The first is "return to before today's work begins", and the other is the stranger "return to the original work."Yes/no not available'

And now, the supervisor unexpectedly sees that the second option has become'Do you want to go back to the original job?Yes.'Option, and it lights up like the previous option, indicating that it can be selected.