Rebirth of Shadow Ultraman

Looking at the sweat on Mirai's forehead, Maki Shuo wiped it off for him for the third time. Mirai's face looked much better than when he just came back, and the pain on his face became much calmer. ..

Barton's poison has an almost fatal effect on giant creatures of the same size, and Barton specially injected a huge amount. How could it not poison humans?

The fact that Mirai is still alive is a huge problem in itself, but most of the combat personnel in the Japanese branch are not knowledgeable in medicine, and Zheping, the only one who knows something about it, has not personally checked Mirai's physical condition.

Maki Shuo sighed and shook his head.

Presumably, Qi Shui helped conceal and suppress the news, but what is more important now is that when the future wakes up, he will still have to face Barton.

Maki Shuo never expected to be able to defeat such a powerful enemy solely by relying on guys. But can Mebius, who has already been defeated once, really defeat Barton?

His eyes swept across the hospital bed, only to find that Future's eyelashes trembled, as if he was about to wake up, and his attention was instantly focused on Future.

As the light particles gradually recover, the toxins that invaded the body are gradually purified. Although this process is extremely slow, it is still enough to wake up in the future.

He struggled to get up, and Zhen Mushuo hurriedly stepped forward to help him sit on the hospital bed.

Mirai smiled weakly at Maki Shuo, and the first thing he did was to ask.

"Senior, the telepathy that saved me before was..."

Maki Shuo was silent for a moment and nodded.

"it's me."

Mirai lowered his head and avoided Maki Shuo's gaze, seeming a little guilty and uneasy, and apologized firmly.

"I'm sorry, I'm too weak, otherwise I wouldn't need senior to use ultra telekinesis."

The future of being an Ultraman is very clear. The use of Ultraman's telekinesis will shorten his lifespan and consume a lot of physical strength.

Although there is no precedent for Ultraman to die of old age, most Ultraman are far from reaching the point of infinite lifespan.

Although their lifespans are extremely long compared to humans, they are still mortal.

Maki Shuo stopped Mirai from standing up and bowing, and shook her head without any emotion in her voice.

"No, you have done a good job. But Ultraman cannot always simply pursue power, he must also trust his partners."

"Trust... partner?"

Future looked at the communicator on the side, thought of the guys logo on the team uniform, and gradually became determined.

"Yes, senior!"

Maki Shuo turned around and left. He could not continue to say things to the future that he himself could not do.

Before the time travel, he was twenty years old and already an adult. The so-called bonds and hopes, the so-called light have long been blocked by countless setbacks and pressures.

Could he wholeheartedly believe in something so illusory?

He didn't know that he had already been cultivated by his original world into the habit of paying attention to reality. Bond? hope? No matter how much ties and hopes you have, you still can't survive without any money.

So he longs for the light, but doesn't trust what the light represents.

He is also willing to do his part to protect, but after all, he has his own greed. He will not be like Ultraman from the Kingdom of Light, who will try his best to protect mankind without asking for anything in return.

Just like what Ace said: "The enthusiasm is indelible, sympathize with the weak, and help each other. No matter which country you are with, you can become friends. Don't lose this relationship, even if it is betrayed hundreds of times."

Maki Shuo admires and understands it very much, but he can't do it. He cannot face betrayal calmly, just like in one episode of Dyna and Nexus, facing Ultraman who desperately protects himself, but some humans cannot bear to use him for research.

He had no doubt that if Ultraman's power was not still needed, the human body would be sent to the dissecting table by some people.

How ridiculous, the balance you maintain is coveted by the weak you help. They can do whatever they want because they know you won't do anything to them.

With this kind of mentality, is it really possible for him to trust humans wholeheartedly? He didn't know, maybe in the future, but he wasn't so convinced now.

There was a time when he believed in this feeling and Ultraman so firmly.

If he had seen the future as a child, he might not have been able to help but jump with excitement. But now, although he was excited, he was more thinking about how to obtain the power of light.

Although he will not fall into darkness in the blind pursuit of power, it is for power after all. Like...Zero trying to touch the plasma spark.

Compared with the innocent and kind-hearted future, the complicated Maki Shuo actually feels a little ashamed of himself. When did it start to be assimilated?

He raised his hands and looked at the empty palms with a sense of self-deprecation and confusion.

“Am I worthy to be the light?”

Maki Shuo clenched her fists, but there was still nothing in her palms. There is no sudden appearance of a transformer, no blooming light.

People like him would probably not be recognized by the light. With a wry smile, Maki Shuo walked back to his room and fell on the bed, smothering himself in the quilt like an ostrich.

Although he hates his own powerlessness and feels inferior and self-doubtful in the face of a pure future, Maki Shuo still maintains his basic kindness and upholds the belief of protection.

In the dead of night, most areas in the Phoenix Nest fell into silence. The occasional sound of typing on the keyboard from the war room gradually slowed down in frequency, and then fell into complete silence.

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In the early morning, Maki Shuo rubbed her sleepy eyes, turned off her dutiful alarm clock, got up from the bed, and subconsciously walked towards the bathroom in her memory.

I fumbled drowsily for a long time but couldn't find the handle to open the door. When I looked up, it was the closet door, and I couldn't help but fall silent.

The remaining sleepiness was completely dispelled. Even though it had been many days since he traveled back in time, Maki Shuo still couldn't get rid of his past living habits.

No matter how familiar he is with this world, he is still an "outsider". Although there is actually no one I miss at home, I still can't get rid of the loneliness of being a stranger in a foreign land.

But what's the point of dwelling on this right now? In this period of time when monsters appear frequently, there is a chance that he might not survive the day every day.

After changing his clothes and going to the bathroom, he took a handful of cold water and slapped it on his face. The cold chill instantly made him wake up completely.

He patted his face, took off the towel and wiped it clean, then straightened his uniform in front of the mirror, then turned and walked towards the war room.

Ryuu, who was the first to come to the war room, woke up Teppei, who was sleeping on the keyboard. Jinna tried her best to hold back her laughter and tried to avoid the red mark on Teppei's face from the keyboard.

"You've been studying all night."

Zheping opened his mouth to answer, but couldn't help but let out a long yawn. He had obviously not slept enough after staying up for most of the night, but the excitement of sharing his discovery with his friends instantly suppressed his sleepiness.