The cold metal merged with human flesh and blood, and the reconstructed Giga was reorganized. The body was huge, like an upright walking ape. There were spots of blood in a circle of yellow light above the head, exuding primitive and violent power.

Opposite it, separated by a large training mat with flames and smoke, Onuma Keiko, who had transformed into a Balrog Warrior, originally wanted to fight quickly.

After all, after the first few trials, she had already discovered that the modified Jijia at this time was far inferior to the Balrog Warrior in terms of strength and speed, even with Zuohe Kongye's superpower bonus.

The other three superpowers, wind pressure, fire, and mental shielding, Qingzi was sure that she could easily crack them.

But for some reason, the dark energy in her body was warning her, reminding her not to get close to those metal fragments, as if once she came into contact with these metals, more trouble would immediately arise.

Onuma Keiko had a vague feeling that it was D, and D was affecting the fluctuations of dark energy, secretly warning herself.

At the same time, in the soundproof office upstairs, D looked down at the many metal fragments of crimson energy that covered his body and was biting hard on his black robe, showing a slightly surprised expression.

"It's amazing. This thing can actually swallow and absorb physical energy directly?"

He raised his hand and picked off a small piece of broken metal from his face. D noticed that there were already light red lines on the piece of metal, which was the power swallowed from him.

As soon as his hand was released, the metal fragments flew back to the red light barrier outside the body, and continued their instinctive devouring behavior.

D did not stop him, but looked at Staff Gondo who looked proud.

"Is this your plan? Do you want to use it to turn me into that kind of flesh and blood robot?"

"Of course not! But if you can't even solve this problem, then I don't think we need to waste time talking about the rest."

Staff Officer Quan Teng put his hands behind his back, raised his chest and raised his head, showing the pride in his heart.

"Being able to swallow, store, and even utilize all energy without being affected by any rejection is a very advanced technology even for them. They were..."

Seeing Quan Teng's attitude of "I will be merciful and explain to you what this "magic" technique looks like, D quickly interrupted him and asked.

"Since you are patient, I still have some questions that I would like to ask you as a human being for advice."

"Oh? Then you can ask."

Perhaps because of D's humble attitude, the corners of Staff Gon Teng's lips, which were originally raised with pride, suddenly rose a little higher.

"Robots devour superpowers, gain their power, and enhance the strength of the machine. As a human, in your eyes, do those superpowers just serve as consumables to strengthen weapons?"

Hearing D's question, Quan Teng glanced at the surveillance screen. When he saw the flesh and blood robot, his eyes showed deep disdain.

"You are not a human being. It is not difficult to understand that you have such a question. In my opinion, not every human individual in the biological sense is qualified to be called the great title of human being.

The reason why human beings are great is that every individual under the concept of human beings has the spirit of dedication to sacrifice the small self and achieve the greater self for the continuation of the entire race. However, there are always some people who will tarnish this great title of mankind.

They think they are different and superior to others. They will sacrifice the collective future to protect their personal interests. He even believes that he can break the rules that maintain human society at will and avoid all adverse consequences. "

Sorano Zuogo, Sawata Furui, Miwako Kuroda, Yoto Nakamitsu, Sa Somura...

Quan Teng read out the names of the five superpowers one by one, his voice cold and sarcastic.

“Yes, especially those with special abilities who think they are above ordinary people and can do whatever they want.

As everyone knows, to the great collective concept of mankind, individuals like them are just consumables that can be used at any time. "

"Oh..." D touched his chin and thought for a moment, then nodded.

"It's a bit interesting, but what about Ultraman Tiga? If my guess is correct, you will use the same method to absorb Ultraman Tiga's power in the future, right? Is he also the consumable in your mouth?"

D pointed at the pile of metal fragments surrounding him feasting on red energy.

"Just like what you're doing to me now."

Gondo smiled.

That's a kind of... you actually discovered it! But even if you find it, you can't stop my confident smile.

"Since Ultraman Tiga is willing to fight for humanity, I believe he won't care if some of his power is used to strengthen humanity's weapons.

Of course, we humans are not ungrateful. After the predicted crisis of extinction is over, we will arrange a suitable residence for Ultraman Tiga on the earth just like we treat first-level protected animals. "

After listening to Quan Teng's narration, D did not make any comments, but just changed the topic calmly.

"In that case, I have nothing else to ask."

As D spoke, the red light on his body began to gradually fade, and the metal fragments immediately fell on his black robe, as if they were going to continue to gnaw at his limbs and flesh.

But the next second, black energy like thick fog surged out of D's body. After the metal fragments swallowed this black energy, they immediately underwent strange changes.

The originally shiny metal surface began to be eroded by black energy, forming dense holes, as if ants had built a nest in it, and all the metal fragments began to tremble.

Quan Teng panicked and operated the terminal, trying to control Jiga to stop the devouring behavior. But it was useless. The red light on the terminal display flashed several times, and an alarm was issued directly that the machine had been damaged.

D calmly raised his hand, and the countless metal fragments automatically separated from the black robe, re-forming around him into a robot with thin and twisted limbs, a shell covered with dense erosion holes, and black mist pouring out from the inside.

This weird robot seemed to be adapting to a new body, twisting its limbs at will, making the metal plates all over its body make a heart-wrenching creaking sound.

With that deformed posture and actions that could be described as trampling on the aesthetics of the body, Staff Officer Gondo could only see that he had the illusion that his own body was being twisted and dismembered.

Heart palpitations, breathlessness, dizziness, and thinking of the countless metal holes that made his scalp numb, Quan Teng turned pale and felt the acid in his stomach rising.

After the unknown metal humanoid twisted around for a while, a small ball of red light floated out from the fine holes in its palm.

Although its movements were unfamiliar and stiff, it could still be seen that it was trying to kneel on the ground, holding up the red light ball with both hands, and respectfully returning it to D.

"Thank you."

D took the red light group and put it back into his body. He reached out his hand very kindly and touched the head of the metal humanoid.

"You! What did you do?!"

Staff Officer Quan Teng held back the nausea while holding the table with one hand. His words were clearly meant to question, but there was an uncontrollable panic hidden in them.

"This?" D explained casually, "I allowed it to absorb my power, so it became my dependent. This should be very reasonable, right?"

Quan Teng did not answer this unreasonable question, because after struggling to suppress his body's instinctive fear, dizziness and nausea, he could only barely ask a question.

"You! You are pretending! You could have easily gotten rid of it, but you pretended that your power was being swallowed up bit by bit! What on earth do you want to do?"

"Well..." D said with a gentle smile.

"As long as you create an illusion for humans, 'I can control the situation,' then they will become more willing to share the information they have. This is what a friend of mine who likes to study humans told me."

With a wave of his hand, the twisted metal creation backed up and stood respectfully at the door. D gestured to the empty chair next to Quan Teng, saying, "please sit down, please sit down." Then he slowly asked.

"Let's turn the topic back to the discussion of the plan. What do you think I need to do to make up for the mistakes that the Kirialodians have made?"

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