I, Godzilla, the villain of Ultraman world

(Okay, this is a repeat chapter again. I’ve written half of this chapter and it’s not finished yet. It’s a bit difficult to write. I’ll replace it when I’m done. Sorry, the fee for this chapter is 4,000 words. I’ll send 5,000 words when the time comes.

, I still sent 1,000 words, sorry)

Looking at the huge world transformed by Noah in front of him, the Dark Emperor's face darkened. He naturally knew what Noah was doing.

Once successful, Yang Xiaoye will transcend eternity and be invincible in the world!

He absolutely can't let this happen!

The Dark Emperor raised the knife in his hand and slashed down at the world in front of him.

In an instant, the sword light bloomed, covering millions of light years, and it was extremely terrifying.

Cut it down with one knife.

Endless sword light bombarded Noah's world.

It can be seen that the surface of Noah's world squirms, absorbing all the infinite sword light, as if it has been swallowed.

Other than that, nothing happened in Noah's world!

The Dark Emperor tried his best with his sword, but he couldn't break the world of Noah!

It can't even do damage.

How evil!

The Dark Emperor's face darkened.

"Since we can't destroy it, then invade slowly!"

As soon as his thoughts changed, the Dark Emperor thought of a way.

He released endless dark power, covering Noah's world, directly wrapping the entire Noah's world.

Then, his dark power invaded little by little.

In this way, although the Dark Emperor cannot break the Noah Universe, his power can affect the Noah Universe.

His dark power will erase all Ultraman's life marks and kill Yang Xiaoye in the Noah universe!

…

When Yang Xiaoye woke up, he found himself lying on an office chair.

From the window next to it, dazzling sunlight shines through the glass and onto Yang Xiaoye's face.

Yang Xiaoye squinted his eyes, raised his hands to block the sun, sat up, and felt his head was a little dizzy, and there was also some pain like cracking.

He saw a lot of empty wine bottles on the desk in front of him. Couldn't they all be drunk by himself?

Da da da…

At this moment, the sound of high heels stepping on the floor came from far and near.

Creak.

The sound of the door being pushed open sounded.

Yang Xiaoye looked over subconsciously and saw a woman wearing a white tight shirt, a black skirt, and black high heels standing at the door.

Those long legs are particularly eye-catching.

So long!

"Kurokawa!"

"Big Legs" made an angry voice.

Yang Xiaoye then raised his gaze...Tsk tsk...

Finally, his eyes fell on the face of "long legs".

She has exquisite facial features, long black hair tied into a ponytail, and wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses. She exudes the charm of a mature woman from the inside out.

On point!

The long-legged man walked over angrily, glanced at the wine bottles on the table, and was so angry that he stretched out his hand and pinched Yang Xiaoye's ear.

"Hey, it hurts, it hurts. If you have something to say, why do you do it?!"

"Kurokawa!" Dalongshan gritted his teeth, "I've told you several times to drink less and drink less. Why don't you listen? Come on! There are important things to do today. You are drunk. How can you do things?

?”

Kurokawa?

Is this my name in this world?

Yang Xiaoye's heart moved, and she said to the long leg: "I know I was wrong, please let go first."

"Huh! Don't let go!" Dalongshan snorted coldly, obviously very angry.

"It's not loose, is it? Then don't blame me." Yang Xiaoye stretched out his magic claw and grabbed it.

Well, this feels comfortable!

"Ah!" The long-legged cat was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He quickly backed away, covering his butt, blushing and glaring at Yang Xiaoye.

"You! You! You..."

Dalongshan stared, stammered, and didn't know what to say.

"What am I? Who told you not to let go? You pull my ears, and I touch you. This is called reciprocity, and neither of us suffers." Yang Xiaoye said with a smile: "If you think it's not worthwhile, you can also touch my butt.

, you can touch it for as long as you want."

"You, you, you old gangster!!" Dalongshan gritted his teeth. If looks could kill, Yang Xiaoye would have died hundreds of times.

"You just now know that I am an old gangster?" Yang Xiaoye laughed, then glanced around and saw the words "Guiyun Publishing House" on the wall.

It seems that he is the president of this publishing house.

"You, you weren't like this before, why, how..." Dalongshan's eyes were red, and tears were about to fall.

"I just came here, and I don't know what I was like before." Yang Xiaoye complained in his heart, and then said to the long legs: "Oh, who of us is following the other? If you touch it, you won't lose a piece of flesh.

,Actually, to be honest, I have liked you for a long time."

"Shameless!" Brother always scorned.

Dalongshan's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "But, but, I am your sister!"

"???"

Yang Xiaoye was stunned.

What the hell is going on?

Yang Xiaoye asked cautiously: "Dear you?"

"Otherwise?" Dalongshan said with eyes wide open, "You actually have such thoughts about your sister, you, you are so disgusting!"

I didn’t know you were my biological sister either!!!

Yang Xiaoye wanted to cry but had no tears.

Later, Yang Xiaoye shamelessly used his sharp tongue to finally coax the long legs to heal.

At the same time, Yang Xiaoye learned through indirections that the long-legged man's name was Ziyuan, and his name in this world was Kurokawa.

Both of their parents died early, leaving only myself and my sister to depend on each other.

Later, when I was in college, I wrote a suspense novel, which won many awards and received many bonuses, so I opened this publishing house to publish my own novels.

However, the novels I wrote later received mediocre response from the market. Gradually, I lost my reputation. The publishing house I opened also declined and was about to close down at any time.

Just yesterday, an old lady died on Narcissus Street. It was said that the appearance of her death was very strange, so Ziyuan asked herself to pretend to be a policeman and go there to understand the situation and maybe get inspiration for the novel.

"Kurokawa, what's wrong with you? Why do you always ask me weird questions?" Ziyuan was not stupid, and Yang Xiaoye asked some "common sense" questions, which aroused her suspicion.

"I drank too much, and I'm a bit fragmented." Yang Xiaoye rubbed his head deliberately, "Okay, I'll go to the deceased's family first to understand the situation."

"Okay, be smart and don't get exposed." Ziyuan warned.

"Don't worry." Yang Xiaoye smiled and then left.

"Why is this guy so weird today..." Ziyuan murmured.

…

Yang Xiaoye didn't know where Narcissus Street was.

But he knows how to ask people.

Under the guidance of kind-hearted passers-by, Yang Xiaoye arrived at Narcissus Street ten minutes later.

By asking passers-by, Yang Xiaoye learned that the deceased old lady lived at No. 150.

At this time, No. 150 Narcissus Street.

A young male policeman rang the doorbell, and a middle-aged man came out of the house.

"Who is it?" the middle-aged man asked in a loud voice.

"Hello, I'm a policeman. I'm here to find out about your mother." The male policeman showed his ID to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at it and saw that on the document, the male policeman's name was...

Hayata!

"Officer Hayata?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised, "I have heard of your name. You are the best policeman in our island country. Since your debut, you have solved more than 300 cases. No case can trouble you."

Hayata nodded slightly and said, "I checked your mother's body. Although there were no external injuries, there was an obvious look of fear on her face, which was very strange, so I suspected that she might have died man-made."

"I suspect so too!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth: "My mother is usually in good health, how could she die for no reason? Someone must have murdered my mother!"

"Officer Hayata, please find this murderer!" The middle-aged man bowed deeply to Hayata.

"Don't worry, I will definitely do my best!" Hayata helped the middle-aged man up, "Let's go in and talk."

"Okay, let's go in and chat." The middle-aged man nodded.

"No. 150...well, this is it." At this moment, a voice talking to himself came.

Hayata and the middle-aged man looked over and saw Yang Xiaoye approaching.

Yang Xiaoye looked at the two of them and asked, "Who is Nobita?"

"I am, what can I do for you?" the middle-aged man said.

"Hello, I'm a police officer, and I'm here to ask you about your mother's situation." Yang Xiaoye said.

Nobita was stunned, another one?

He subconsciously looked at Hayata.

But Hayata frowned slightly and said to Yang Xiaoye, "Which district are you from?"

"???"

Yang Xiaoye was stunned.

Which area?

I don’t even know!

"Ahem, um... I am... uh, from this area!" Yang Xiaoye racked his brains to compile it.

"This area? You mean Kobe?" Hayata asked calmly.

"Uh, yes, it's Kobe!" Yang Xiaoye nodded quickly.

"I am also from the Kobe Police Station, but why haven't I seen you?" Hayata asked.

"...Um, I just came here today."

"Show me your ID."

"I just came here today and my certificate has not been issued yet."

Hayata sneered, "Are you a fake?"

"Ahem, um, I suddenly remembered that the clothes at home haven't been dried yet." Yang Xiaoye coughed dryly, took two steps back, and prepared to run away.

"If you dare to leave, I will immediately issue a wanted warrant for you." Hayata said with a smile.

"..."

Yang Xiaoye grimaced, "Brother, there's no need to be like this, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense, follow me back to the police station later and make a record." Hayata snorted coldly.

well.

Isn't this too unlucky?

I came here to pretend to be a police officer, but I actually met a real police officer. This was no one's luck.

"Let's go in and talk." Nobita said, then led the two of them into the house and sat down in the living room.

Then Nobita poured a cup of hot tea for the two of them.

"Officer Hayata, please ask." Nobita sat upright.

Hayata?

Yang Xiaoye glanced at Hayata in surprise.

He remembered that the first generation of Ultraman's TV series was possessed by a human named Hayata.

Could it be that this Hayata...

Is it the first generation?

It’s really possible!

So Yang Xiaoye immediately became interested!

"The time of your mother's death was September 7, which was around eight o'clock last night. Where were you at that time?" Hayata took out a voice recorder and began to ask.

"I was at my ex-wife's house at the time. I wanted to get back together with my ex-wife, but he rejected me and kicked me out of the house. I had no choice but to go home. When I got home, I saw my mother dead on the sofa."

Daxiong said.

"What time did you leave and what time did you get home?"

"I left around 8:10 in the evening, and it was probably 8:30 when I got home," Nobita recalled.

Hayata nodded slightly, "Before I came here, I talked to your ex-wife. The time she provided for your departure almost matches what you said, so your suspicion can be ruled out initially. So, does your mother have anything?

Enemies? Or do you have any enemies?"

Nobita recalled it carefully and said: "A few colleagues have some conflicts with me. As for my mother, I don't know. I am usually busy with work and don't take much care of my mother."

"What are the names of those colleagues who have conflicts with you?" Hayata asked.

Nobita said a few names.

Hayata nodded slightly, "Was your mother afraid of anything? Because when your mother died, her pupils were dilated and her face was full of fear. She must have been frightened by something and died suddenly."

"I really don't know about this." Nobita shook his head slightly, "Because in my impression, my mother doesn't seem to be particularly afraid of anything."

"Is that so..." Hayata nodded slightly.

Then he asked a few more questions, and Nobita answered them one by one.

Hayata thought for a while, and after making sure he had nothing to ask, he said, "Let me check your house."

"Officer Hayata, please check as you like." Nobita said quickly.

Hayata nodded slightly, then took a sip of tea, then stood up and started checking.

Yang Xiaoye followed Hayata to check.

He is now also interested in the old lady's death, so he wants to help Hayata solve the case.

After passing through a narrow corridor, several people came to another living room.

There are sofas and TVs here.

This living room is mainly used for watching TV.

Yang Xiaoye looked at the sofa, and suddenly her heart skipped a beat. There was obviously nothing there, but she felt uneasy.

It's really strange.

So Yang Xiaoye walked over and checked it carefully. There was nothing wrong with it.

So where does this uneasy feeling come from?

"What's wrong?" Hayata asked curiously after noticing Yang Xiaoye's behavior.

"Nothing." Yang Xiaoye shook his head.

Later, Yang Xiaoye followed Hayata and checked the entire house, but found nothing unusual.

And Yang Xiaoye also found that the only position on the sofa could make him uneasy.

The position of the sofa is definitely weird.

Yang Xiaoye thought for a while, came to the sofa again, checked carefully again, and even lifted the sofa to check under the sofa. This time, he made a major discovery!

Yang Xiaoye saw that there was a hair under the sofa!

This is not an ordinary hair, but a blood-red hair!

Looking at this hair, Yang Xiaoye's uneasy feeling became more and more intense.

Whose hair is this?

At this time, Hayata also came to Yang Xiaoye's side and saw the bloody hair.

"What is this?" Hayata asked.

"What I found under the sofa may be the murderer's," Yang Xiaoye said.

At this time, Nobita also came over, "Blood-colored hair? No one in my family has hair of this color. This must be left by the murderer!"