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Chapter 381 The African Chief among African Chiefs(1/2)

Chapter 381 The Non-Chief among the Non-Chief

At this time, Sareblo looked at the medal he had just pulled out with satisfaction, and threw it aside.

"The small guarantee is out, is the big guarantee far away?"

It controlled the corner of Brother Dimu's mouth and smiled with a crooked mouth. Poor Brother Dimu had a good face, making it look like this. Even the recognition card was tilted and green.

"This time, you are going to do the Potato Ultraman, Ultraman Taro, it's you. The legendary Ultra No.6 has fallen to this point. It's really miserable."

According to Sereblo's information, he has figured out the most powerful O's in the Ultra clan and will specifically avoid them. The one he cannot figure out the most is Taro.

It seems powerful, but it seems that anyone can compete with him. There seems to be very few opportunities to attack in various battles. Even if he fights, he cannot end the battle in a short time. Moreover, after receiving the latest news, he was seriously injured and did not even have the energy to return to the Land of Light. It is a good opportunity to start.

Torrekia, who secretly spread false information, held her hands behind her back and watched the new generation of geniuses fighting with relish.

“It’s too slow.”

"The light is not enough to kill the monsters, and then go to train."

"At least you have to have a skill, kids."

"The boss of the Taylor family, is it really okay for you to teach like this?"

"Sir Torrekia, I—"

"Shh, think about how Taylor taught you. Even if Taylor is not here, you must strictly implement it." Torrekia sat down and raised her legs.

"How did Instructor Taylor teach me... All the students gather together, come with me!" Meng Biyus's eyes lit up.

As for how Taylor taught him, of course he would throw it into the magma first and then carry him up when it was about to fall in. This is the first lesson Taylor taught him - courage.

Mengbius is different. He is gentler and tied them up the rope, but he doesn't tell them how long the rope is and let them jump on their own.

After teasing the students in the arena, Torrekia came to his laboratory again.

"Now there are many more medals, so you don't have to collect them yourself." Torrechia stretched and took off her cloak. "There should be many cosmic people looking for Taro, right? Have fun, my best friend."

After all, I was caught and I was beaten.

...

At this time, Taylor was standing outside the wooden door, considering whether to knock on the door.

Knock it...what if you disturb him to draw the card?

Don't knock it... What if he is scared to the point of being wrong?

"Hello, takeaway delivery." After thinking for a while, Taylor knocked on the door three times and then retreated aside.

There is no sound inside the door.

"Is anyone? Takeaway."

There was still no sound inside the door.

"Strange, this point, he should be here."

Sareblo, a very homeless parasitic organism, wanted to kill the untransformed Taiga last time, but Tailo remembered it.

"Don't open the door, right? Let me see what you're doing."

Taylor's eyes suddenly lit up, and a golden light flashed. The Ultra's Eye opened and saw the scene inside through the door.

"This is wrong, this is not true, and this is not true. Why is it so wrong? This host seems to be an unlucky guy."

Sareblo's face was haggard, and the dark circles at the moment were very obvious.

"I have to continue...uh..." A cry came from my stomach, "The human body is so hungry that it doesn't eat for a meal. The takeaway is just here."

He slowly moved to the door and Taylor put away the Eye of Ultra.

Sereblo opened the door slowly. Just as the door was opened, Taylor kicked it and slapped Sereblo behind the door. Then Taylor immediately pressed Sereblo that he wanted to get up.

Brother Dimu is really miserable. He is possessed by a face-cuckling bug and is beaten. Now, his nose bleeding is flowing down because he hits the door.

"It was you last time, right?"

"It's you?"

"I haven't forgotten what you did to my child last time." Taylor pressed down hard, "and ran away without apologizing, thinking I can't catch you, right?"

Sareblo struggled hard for a few times, but it didn't move at all. It secretly cursed Brother Dimu, saying that this weak body was really hard to use.

"What do you want?"

"Are you not a human?"

"So what?" Sareblo was ready to get rid of the person who was possessed and pressed on him at any time. He was strong enough and looked quite powerful.

“【Saireblo】Isn’t it?”

"You-" Sareblo felt the heartbeat of this body accelerate.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not a good person either. I just want to see what step they can do." Taro showed a pyramid scheme expression.

Sareblo, he is not very familiar with it and has never seen it before. Let’s take a look at its abilities first.

With ability and character, you can fool you into the country of light.

If you pass the ability and your character is not good, then let it be free or let it work and transform.

If he has passed the ability and committed many crimes, so let him cremate on the spot.

Taylor said as he let go of Sereblo, then stood aside and made a "please" move.

"Let me see your abilities."

The dark energy and dark armor echoed. At this moment, Taylor knew that he was not a good person. This is why he could not bring Taiga here. He could not shake his faith in front of his son. At this stage, it is better to believe in the Gonado.

"Since that's the case, then please come in."

Seeing that the guy in front of him was not a human, he exuded a dark aura. Although he didn't like his game being disturbed, he couldn't beat him. As long as he had a little favorable attitude towards Taro, his favorability would automatically × 2, which led to Taro naturally believing Taro.

“This is…”

"That's right!"

"Your raffle machine?"

“…It’s right to say that.”

Sareblo demonstrated how to operate on the spot and gave the position to Taylor.

"You should have a lot of materials as darkness, right?" Sereblo was a little expectant, "Just put it in. There is a very interesting thing called Demon Fragments. It was dropped by Ultraman Taro in the Universe Prison after he injured Belia with light in the Universe Prison. It scattered everywhere with the violent impact."

Taylor: Is that my fault?

"Of course, Ultraman Zero also defeated Beria, but it's far away from here."

Taylor: It's true that it's not just himself.

"Beria's cell is a good thing. After he became Beleudora, his magnificent body and so many monsters. As long as there is a slight fragment, I will have the opportunity to bring Beleah's power back!"

Beria, that powerful cosmic emperor, will it be able to upend this place?

"Okay, now you can try it."

Sareblo pointed to the operating table and looked at Taylor.

"So, come and give it a try."

Sareblo realized that he was a master of metaphysics and was lucky in the past. This time, the host's hand was too dark and he couldn't draw well. At this time, he had to consider changing people to draw.

Following Sereblo's guidance, Taylor operated one after another, threw in the devil's fragments, and then waited.

Soon, a medal popped up.

As the two of them watched, the white mist slowly disappeared.

"Dada Star?" Sereblo looked at the medal in disbelief. This was even worse than when he was the most wrong.

"I'll do it again, I'll definitely draw a great one this time."

Taylor patted Sareblo's shoulder comfortably, then threw ten demon fragments into it at once, and started his lottery with Sareblo's howling sound.

"The devil fragments I finally collected were collected. You used ten at once! Ten! Are you using devil fragments? Are you using my life!"

"Haha, don't worry, I've always been very lucky." And there was a bunch of Belia's cells in the bracelet, which he picked up by himself. He wanted to keep a souvenir, but later he didn't have this idea after Belia was resurrected.

The mist dissipated, and ten medals bounced out, emitting a red light.

"Red! Epic! I just said that my luck was absolutely good, right?" Taylor looked proud.

Sareblo's tears burst out when he looked at the medals.

He hurts, he feels so distressed.

These ten - all of them are Pigumon!

Is he Zero? Or is he a Pigumon?

"Hey, why don't you talk?" Seeing that Sereblo didn't respond for most of the day, Zero patted him twice.

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To be continued...
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