The honeycomb projector is a product that Linc developed to support its low firepower.
After taking a hit from the Neisser Society, and Casrita. Linc who had the goal of not being lazy anymore, started to think seriously about his combat power.
Linc, hates using the LOVE ability.
This is a fact.
Every time he used his abilities. Then Linc would get closer to his indifferent mindset about life. He should have his own abilities rather than continue to rely on the power of LOVE.
This is where the honeycomb projector comes into play.
Using a special algorithm he created. The set of projectors he created will continue to protect their queen, much like a colony of bees protects the hive and queen with their lives.
Apart from having a recording function, and the things he mentioned to Malida. This projector has a myriad of special abilities, such as emitting plasma beams, and group division of labor.
Arguably, each honeycomb projector is Linc's own eye.
As long as the raw materials are sufficient. these projectors can be run on their own, to produce a seamless product line.
Maybe Malida and Hosri only saw one projector in Linc's hand. But for the special-eyed Transfusion, they might have seen a swarm of projectors that had already covered the entire city of Dawn.
Everything is his eyes.
Nothing could escape his Sight if Linc really wanted to see him.
Servial, and Claire's evaluation of him was correct.
As long as Linc wanted to conquer the world, nothing could stop him at all.
"Ehem! Anyway I just want to help. You can rest easy, Doctor Servial has also approved this honeycomb projector."
"...Okay... I'll use it later. Anyway, I have to interview you now. As jury, and FS pass holders, how you two react to the joining the Fallens into today's competence?"
Quite a sensitive topic.
The Fallen meant by Malida must be Geva, and Arella. They were the only Fallen, who entered the Dish War competition.
Although Fallen in the Neisser Society had a good reputation. Fallen's reputation in society is not good.
50% percent of the hatred between humans and Transfusion was caused by them. Joining of the Fallens in competence can be said to be quite contradictory.
""We should forget the past. Civilization is always moving forward. There's nothing wrong with accepting something new, right? After all, this won't hurt anyone."
Malida saw Hosri, and her Wyroball aimed intently at Hosri's face.
Hosri gave his opinion: "Ahem! As long as their cooking is good, I don't care!"
malida nodded her head, and kept the recording: "Then, in your opinion, who will be the most likely to win this year's Dish War competition?"
Linc gave the answer: "Although the theme of this year's Dish War is meat. Meat itself has many kinds. besides that the participants can make their own custom dishes with meat as the secondary ingredient."
"But, there must be a special reason why this competition is meat cooking. If you want to choose who is most likely to win, it's probably Amir Lar from sector-04. They live in desert areas and know very well how to process meat. Coupled with their golden sand skills to keep the fat locked in the flesh, there's a good chance that they can snatch first place."
"There is also Amber vhaela from sector-01 which is an agricultural area and producer of fresh food in all sectors. She has a background that often makes her taste spices to make the herbs she produces even more perfect..."
Heard Linc speak at length about the other participants conditions. Malida took notes excitedly, and she sighed with satisfaction after seeing her notebook filled up.
Malida took a deep breath.
"Last question! according to the news i got you have a daughter who entered the competition. Do you think she can enter the top ten?"
Linc glanced at her: "I will be very grateful if she can enter the top twenty."
Malida was surprised: "So pessimistic!? Is the food not good enough?"
Linc was silent: "The cuisine, can't beat me."
If they both cook, and Luna can choose the dishes she wants to eat. Then Luna chose his food without hesitation.
This is not a matter of feeling, but a matter of the tongue.
Grumpy lady, and the other little kittens would also choose Linc's fish without hesitation.
Reduction of total dimensions.
During cooking Raina never beat him. Linc will continue to look at her with condescending eyes.
Superior complex.
"Thank you for your opinion. I still have to interview a few more participants before the competition starts. Have a nice day!"
Waving his hand to Malida. Linc and Hosri walked back towards the competition venue following the flow of the crowd.
"Do you think I can get on TV?" Hosri asked while clenching his fists excitedly.
"Malida is the person in charge of tabloid magazines, and newspaper magazines. The chances of you getting on TV are slim..."
Does that mean I can get in the newspaper!?"
"Yes..."
"HOREEE!!! My dream has finally come true! I love my live!"
Seeing the excited Hosri. Linc shook his head helplessly.
Is it every child's dream to be on TV? It's very naive.
You must have bigger aspirations. Like being a virtual idol who is adored by the whole world.
Yesh, this is interesting.
Made it to the middle of the park, where a huge stage stood majestically. Linc saw that it was very lively here, and he could see Raina, and Lamy who were preparing their equipment.
Better not to bother.
Looked at the participants, and found that there Geva, and Arella, became teammates. Linc also noticed that Iris and Mili were providing support behind them with frosty faces.
Fallen chefs and Fallen support?
Nice combination.
Looked at the cold faces of the twin sisters Iris and Mili. Linc felt as if he had seen this face somewhere.
Their cold faces gave Linc a very strong sense of Dejavu.
Where had he seen it...?
"Hmm..." Linc stroked his chin with a confused expression.
"Linc! I finally found you!"
Hearing Casrita's voice. Linc turned around, and he saw Casrita who was running towards him with a flushed face, gasping for air.
"Linc, emergency! It's urgent!"
"Say."
Regulating her breathing, Casrita said: "You still remember F.S.T? They now found you!"
Of course Linc would never forget the name of this organization.
LOVE Association, F.S.T, as well as global governments.
They were the three big organizations that were trying to capture him at all costs.
Linc who nearly died at their hands several times. Of course considering this organization down to his spine.
"Didn't with the discovery of the Hore antigen, these three organizations chose to compromise with the Neisser Society? Even if they tore off their face masks, wouldn't they be afraid of the endless attacks of the Fallens?"
Linc is the key to the war where he can bring those who conquered him to rule the whole world.
While for the Neisser Society which has another alternative which is a duplicate key to the divine power potion. Their battle value rose sharply, and almost became the strongest country in the entire world.
"That's not it! Those higher-ups want to come see you any minute! If you leave, you won't be able to participate as a jury in this year's competition!"
Seeing that it was a matter that Casrita was worried about right now. Linc waved his hand with a smile.
"It's okay, I'll go."
After all, Linc was the one who could see which matter was more important first.
It just so happened that Linc was curious, why the organization that had been almost silent for half a year suddenly moved to meet him.
Human conspiracy, very confusing.