Become a prophet in the Tiga world

In the monitoring room, Luoyang looked excited and shouted incoherently.

The old dean's face changed and he said urgently: "Contact the person in charge of Kura Island immediately. The second monster is about to appear. It is recommended to stay away from the danger zone."

The assistant hesitated and said: "But the accuracy of his words cannot be confirmed."

The old dean was furious: "Now is not the time to hesitate. I will bear all the responsibility for whatever happens."

The assistant did not dare to say anything more and left in a hurry.

……

Kura Island.

In a messy combat area, logistics personnel were busy cleaning the battlefield and collecting scattered monster remains.

The Dagu people got off the plane and celebrated Feiyan's first victory with others.

At this time, Zongfang's communicator suddenly rang. He picked it up and listened to a few words before his face became very ugly.

"Can you confirm the accuracy of the message?"

"When?"

"Okay, I get it."

Zongfang put down the communicator and said loudly: "All logistics personnel leave the combat area immediately. The victory team returns to the Feiyan to prepare for battle. The second monster is about to appear."

"Yes."

After receiving the order, the on-site personnel evacuated quickly, in a hurry but not in a chaotic manner, and always maintained good discipline.

Strong airflow stirred up dust, and Feiyan 2 took off again.

Not long after the plane left, the ground suddenly shook violently.

Cracks tore apart the earth, spreading rapidly around like a spider web. Amid the loud rumbling, a ferocious beast emerged from the ground, kicking up dust and covering the sky.

The second monster looks almost the same as the first one, but is more than half the size, with two thick straight horns growing on its head.

Compared with Jakuma No. 1, the second one was obviously more ferocious. The Texas artillery that destroyed Jakuma No. 1 hit its body, leaving only a small dent. Not only did it not cause any substantial damage,

On the contrary, it aroused its ferocity even more.

Feiyan 2 had powerful firepower, but its flexibility was far inferior to Feiyan 1. Under the monster's repeated attacks, it was quickly hit on the tail and fell to the ground dragging a long black smoke.

"Dagu, Xincheng, Lina!"

Ground command.

Munakata's eyes were splitting, and he yelled at the communicator to parachute, but he didn't get any response.

At the critical moment, a dazzling light pillar rose into the sky and enveloped Feiyan 2, which was about to fall.

Diga appeared in the light and rescued three... two team members who were in a coma.

Next, a large-scale dog abuse scene was staged on the laboratory screen.

Jakuma No. 2 was full of ferocity, and with its rough skin and thick flesh, it ran rampant like a lion defending its territory. Unfortunately, the gap in strength was too big, and it didn't take long for it to follow in the footsteps of Jakuma No. 1. < /p>

Even worse.

First, he was hit with a blast by the composite type Tiga, then his horns were broken off by a punch from the powerful type, and finally, not even a hair was left after being beaten by Dillahulme's light stream.

I don’t know whether they are mother and son, siblings, or husband and wife. The Kakuma family is scattered neatly on Kura Island, making it difficult to distinguish each other.

In the laboratory, a group of scientists stared at Gakuma's broken corpse with bright eyes... Ultraman Tiga next to him, unknowingly showed an expression of extreme insanity.

If you can do some research...hehe...suck it...

"What happened, monitoring data!"

The old dean woke up first and shouted: "Look at the monitoring changes!"

The laboratory was busy for a while, and finally got a disappointing result.

There are still no abnormal changes in Luoyang’s body indexes.

"Could the instrument be broken?"

"The laboratory equipment has just been overhauled, how could it be broken?"

"Is it because the change is too small to be detected?"

"Our equipment is already the best in the world."

"Perhaps the factors that generate Mr. Luo's ability are simply not within the superpower detection range we established..."

"It's possible."

"Yes, after all, Mr. Luo's ability to predict monsters is unprecedented."

"What should we do?"

"..."

Everyone is still discussing, but Luoyang has already walked out of the monitoring room under the leadership of the old professor.

On the metal seat, the silver-white structure moves around like flowing water, revealing the wheelchair embedded inside.

Luoyang sat in a wheelchair and got dressed with the help of nursing staff.

The old dean stepped forward with a complicated expression.

"Mr. Luo, I want to thank you on behalf of the soldiers on Kura Island. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid this operation would have suffered heavy casualties."

"The dean is very polite. This is what I should do."

Luoyang smiled softly: "If you have any further instructions, I will try my best to cooperate."

The old dean shook his head and said nothing, and there was nothing more to say.

Luoyang is now at a strategic level, and one of his predictions may save thousands of lives and billions of property losses.

How is it possible to stay in the laboratory for examination all the time, especially when there is no harvest for a long time?

Luoyang was able to stay at the Kunlun base for more than half a month, thanks to his identity as a Chinese. As for other regional branches, only a small number of hair and blood samples were available.

"Mr. Luo, the previous treatment was very successful. After two more surgeries, you can walk."

"Thank you, Dean."

Luoyang took the medical report and looked at it twice.

The compression of heavy objects caused severe damage to the spinal nerves, and his injuries were far more serious than imagined.

Obviously, out of some considerations, the doctor at the Far East headquarters did not tell him the truth.

In the previous life on earth, this kind of injury might have died before being lifted to the operating table, and even resuscitation was not needed.

Even if you can save your life in this life based on the level of outside civilian medical care, you will have to lie in bed for the rest of your life and spend the rest of your life with cold money that will never be used up in several lifetimes.

The only fun is to find a few ferocious beauties to let them... Bah, find a few good-looking caregivers to take care of his daily life.

Luoyang's current wealth and status may make it a big shot in the eyes of ordinary people, but looking at the global military, government and business circles, it can only be ranked in the middle and lower reaches, and it is not qualified to use TPC's top medical resources.

Thinking of this, Luoyang once again praised his original smart choice, completely forgetting the thrilling process of the review.

The old dean sent Luoyang away, and when he came back everyone had stopped arguing.

"How is it? Have you discussed any results?"

Everyone looked at each other and said nothing.

The old dean pondered for a moment and then said: "Have you ever thought that maybe he really is not a superpower?"

"How is this possible?"

"But he clearly predicted the appearance of the second monster."

"Yes, we saw it with our own eyes!"

Everyone exclaimed, with surprised expressions on their faces.

Even the assistant who initially suspected Luoyang felt incredible. If the old dean hadn't always been serious, he would have thought he was joking.

"I'm not saying he's lying."

The old dean sighed softly and said: "The equipment at Kunlun Base is the best in the world. I don't think there are any superpowers that can allow us to monitor for two weeks without finding any trace.

Therefore, we might as well boldly assume that his precognitive ability may not come from himself, but from the outside world."

"The dean is saying that someone, or some existence, transmitted the precognitive scene into his consciousness?"