Rebirth of Shadow Ultraman

"When the giant appeared twice, our victory team participated in the battle, but the giant did not attack us both times. I don't think this is a coincidence. In addition, when the monster attacked, the giant once led the monster away from the direction of dense people. Actions."

Jian Hui tapped her fingertips on the table. What others saw was only the huge figure and terrifying power, but she noticed the tenderness towards life in Diga, no, Dagu's heart.

Director Yoshioka disagreed. His tone was still filled with excitement and a hint of anger.

"This is all your speculation. At present, we do not have any evidence to prove that giants are friendly to humans."

But to his surprise, the mediator Huihan, who had always had no intention of interfering in the discussions at the meeting, was so tough that he retorted almost as soon as he finished speaking. ..

"But we at least have a basic understanding of giants, which gives me the basis for my speculation. Based on Director Yoshioka's opinion, should we choose Kirialodians who know nothing about them?"

Director Yoshioka's words were choked in his throat for the second time. The anger on his face became more obvious, but he had to sit back in his seat with an ugly expression. The fact today is that they can no longer accept it and can only choose the Giants.

A meeting broke up unhappily. Looking at Director Yoshioka walking away, Director Sawai patted Megumi Nakama on the shoulder and said softly.

"Yoshioka is just too eager to develop the power to protect humans, but he is still relatively sensible when it comes to big things."

Hui Jian nodded to indicate that she knew that even though she seldom spoke in the original meetings and mostly just went through the motions, she still had the most basic understanding of the personalities of these senior officials.

Sawai smiled happily, turned around and left the conference room.

In the combat command room, the members of the Victory Team were still analyzing the giant's fighting style. But Dagu, who gradually began to accept the identity of Ultraman Tiga, couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Listening to the shouts of giant giants from his teammates who he spent time with day and night, it was as strange as calling each other "hey" rudely without knowing their names.

"You said..."

Dagu tentatively spoke, and when he saw the eyes of his teammates turning towards him, he mentioned it tactfully.

"Even the monsters have names, Golzan, Melba, Gakuma. Isn't it inappropriate that we always call him a giant?"

Hui Jian, who had just returned to the combat command room, glanced at Da Gu strangely and said nothing, but Lina agreed enthusiastically.

"That's right. The giant is so pitiful. Let's give him a name!"

Vice-captain Munakata rubbed his chin and thought for a moment before speaking.

"He is as huge as a mountain, and his strength is unparalleled. How about we call him Giant Mountain Super Power."

The smile on Dagu's face froze, and his whole person seemed to have lost its color. Horii also choked, and then whispered.

"This name sounds stupid and stupid. I didn't expect that the talent of commanding names is worse than mine."

Munakata coughed twice in embarrassment and said nothing more. Horii seemed to be interested as well, lowering his head and thinking about a suitable name. Dagu, who had been tortured once, rushed to speak without waiting for Horii to give an answer.

"Ultraman's tokusatsu drama overlaps with him in many places. The place where the pyramid is located is called the Land of Tiga. We call him Ultraman Tiga. What do you think?"

Horii glanced at Dagu, savored the name carefully, and muttered.

"Although it feels weird, it sounds strangely good."

Seeing that several people seemed to have no objections, Da Gu breathed a sigh of relief. This name is likely to follow him throughout his life. When he thinks about it, he may hear "Jushan Superpower, come on!" or "Jushan Superpower, you are my idol." in a certain battle. Gu felt that he had died an early social death.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Ye Rui also typed on the keyboard to store the name in the TPC archives. As the first team to make contact with aliens or abnormal events, they still have the right to name them.

Seeing the words Ultraman Tiga appear on the screen, Dagu was completely relieved. Shuo Maki said he could understand this, just like when he saw Superman and Superman acting like that. When he thought that he might be called a salty-egg superman, he instantly felt bad.

"But then again, why does this guy always stay on our victory team?"

With the friendship of fighting side by side, Xincheng also made fun of Maki Shuo carelessly. Maki Shuo shrugged, took a sip of the coffee he was holding, and replied jokingly.

"Of course it's because your victory team's food is good."

"Don't make us sound like a famous canteen!"

Lina pursed her lips and complained. Most of the members of the Victory Team were still relatively young. They already had a basic understanding of each other in the short time they spent together, making them less wary and more natural.

With the experience of fighting side by side with guys, Shuo Maki has already given up on deliberately avoiding the fetters and chose to let nature take its course. Perhaps many years later, when he recalls the past, those precious friendships are still his best memories.

Hui Jian glanced at Maki Shuo in surprise. She could always see many contradictory qualities in the person in front of her. Sometimes he is extremely calm and reliable, completely consistent with his status as a super ancient warrior, and sometimes he is like an ordinary young man from Earth.

Maki Shuo seemed to be aware of her gaze, and raised the corner of her mouth slightly to signal her coffee cup. Jian Hui returned the smile and nodded.

Maybe it's an illusion.

She told herself this, after all, how could there be a child over 30 million years old?

Dagu's eyes accidentally met those of Maki Shuo, and his face immediately became bitter. Even if he was forced to stop halfway through, the high-intensity training was still too much for his body, and he could still feel the pain in his body even now.

Dagu suddenly felt that he would rather fight with the Kirialodians than these trainings. At least if you get hurt, you can return a punch to the other person instead of asking for trouble for yourself.

Maki Shuo spread his hands with one hand and expressed that he was helpless. After all, this kind of improvement requires hard training to master. Perhaps in the future, he can quickly master fighting skills and light skills by fusing different lights, but Maki Shuo always feels that the power he did not get from his practice is always rootless duckweed and may disappear at any time.

This is true for many of the new-generation Ultraman I saw before traveling through time. Without cards, capsules, and medals, how many of them can guarantee that their combat effectiveness will not decrease?

Very few.

The power you gain through practice may be slow, but it will always belong to you.