Ultra Fighting Legend

"Okay, Yaohui doesn't want to see you so sad." Silently helping Yoko up, Ye Hu sighed and did not look at the sad scene again.

"He was a warrior who died on the front line to protect humanity and the earth. He was a great hero."

"Is it important to be a hero?" Yoko turned his head and wept silently: "Although I have always told him that when fighting monsters, you must be prepared to sacrifice at any time, but I always thought that the people who really die are It’s me.”

"But... he saved me countless times, but I could only come back with his body." Recalling Haruki's active appearance in the past, Yoko couldn't help but feel sad.

"I know that it's not just you, every one of us has this consciousness." Ye Hu sighed. He was so old and had stayed in the armory long enough. A sacrifice like Yaohui's He has seen this scene countless times and encountered it countless times.

He thought that if he saw it too much, he would get used to it.

But in fact, no matter how many times he watched it, he still couldn't calm down.

"Do you want to inform his mother?" Yoko suppressed her grief and sobbed: "Haruki's father passed away when he was a child, and all his mother's trust rests on Haruki."

"I really don't know what kind of expression or words to use to tell a mother who only has a son, to tell her the fact that her son is dead."

When she mentioned her mother, Yuhua couldn't hold back anymore. She covered her face with her arms and started sobbing.

Jagula on the side did not speak, just looked at Yaohui's body silently, looking at the body covered by white cloth.

do you died?

You are the human body of Ultraman Zeta, how could you die so easily?

Where did your soul go?

Was he really taken away by that bastard Eryuan?

Jagula had already checked Yaohui's body and found that there was nothing wrong with his body. The real problem was Yaohui's soul.

A body that has lost its soul is just a shell, and naturally it is just like death.

But Jagula clearly remembered that Yaohui was thrown out of Zeta's body by Eryuan. In other words, the one who was most likely to do anything to Yaohui was Eryuan.

But what does Eryuan want with Yaohui's soul? Is there any grudge between them?

"Notice up and prepare for the funeral." Ye Hu comforted Yuhua and Yoko, and could only say these words to give the final outcome.

"I'll go talk to his mother." After a long silence, Jiagu La turned around and left bluntly.

But after going out, he did not actually notify Yaohui's mother. Instead, he entered the toilet at the corner of the corridor, took out the sublimator, opened the dimensional space, and entered it.

After entering, Jakura took out the card and transformed into Kurenai. In the dark dimensional space, he found another sublimation device left by Haruki.

Maintaining Kurenai's posture and opening the sublimation device, Jakura entered it. In the dimensional space filled with light, he found the person he was looking for, which was Ultraman Zeta.

If something really happened to Yaohui, then Zeta must know what happened.

Jakula, who was thinking this way, walked in, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Zeta kneeling on the ground, in extreme pain, and constantly hitting the dimensional space.

"Yao Hui!! It's all my fault! It's all my fault!"

"If I hadn't hesitated at the end, I could have sent you out. How could I have let your soul be taken away by that guy!"

"Yohui. I'm sorry for you!" Zeta was in extreme pain, wailing in this empty dimensional space.

Anyway, Yaohui is gone and no one can come in here. Zeta gives up on himself and feels that it doesn't matter what happens to him.

"Hello."

But just when he was giving up on himself, the sudden cry in his ears startled Zeta, and his whole body shook several times.

Slowly turning his head and looking at the black and red Ultra Warrior behind him, Zeta almost didn't jump up.

"Look clearly, I am a black light, a black light, not a dark giant." Pointing to the energy core on his chest, Jagula continued: "The source of me and your Kingdom of Light is Nexuso. Terman is a friend.”

"Brother Yuan? Ultraman Nexus?" Although he was frightened at first, Zeta quickly came to his senses and looked at Jakura with some confusion: "But... who are you? I never seem to have I’ve seen you.”

"Isn't it normal that you haven't seen me?" Jagula knelt down and kept eye level with Zeta: "Let me ask you, where is Yaohui's soul, was it really taken away by that guy? "

When it came to Yaohui, Zeta suddenly felt even sadder.

"Yes! Otherwise, where will Yaohui's soul go?" Zeta turned his head, feeling silently sad.

"Alas" received a positive answer, and Jagula sighed helplessly: "No one knew that that guy would actually come to the earth, and"

"What should you do? You and Yaohui remain one and the same." Jagula asked again.

"I will inherit Yaohui's will." Zeta said seriously: "That guy took away Yaohui's soul, and I will definitely find him and take back Yaohui's soul!"

"I will not let Yaohui's body stay on the earth."

"You want to borrow his body to carry out activities on the earth?" This kind of thing is not impossible. Among the Ultra warriors that Jagula is familiar with, the Showa Ori group often engages in such operations.

Theoretically speaking, Zeta can really carry out activities with Haruki's body, even if Haruki's soul is no longer there.

"Yao Hui is not dead, he just lacks a soul." Zeta came back to his senses and cheered up again: "Yes, I want to borrow Yao Hui's body, and then return to the Kingdom of Light and ask my brothers for help. !”

"As long as my brothers take action, Haruka"

Before the next words were finished, the entire dimensional space suddenly lit up, instead of the bleak scene before.

Jakura:?

Zeta:?

outside world.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Hu left and came back again. He came to Yaohui's "corpse" holding a flower.

"I know that in our line of work, lives can pass away in the blink of an eye, and we can't make the decision ourselves." Ye Hu continued: "When I was young, I saw more sacrifices."

"So in the backyard of the armory, I planted many flowers like this." As he spoke, Ye Hu himself laughed bitterly: "At that time, what I was thinking in my mind was that we couldn't wait for the victims to come back. We But he was not prepared for anything and just watched helplessly.”

"I also hope that these flowers will not be used at all." Ye Hu mocked what he had done and the world: "But these things are not my final say."

Lowering his head and looking at the flowers in his hands, Ye Hu's eyes turned red and he couldn't control himself: "We all have such a day, but if we don't do it and sacrifice, more people will sacrifice."

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Ye Hu raised his hand with a wry smile: "Yao Hui, all the way."

Before he could finish his subsequent words, in full view of everyone, Yaohui, who had been confirmed to be dead, suddenly stood up and the white cloth covering his body fell.

"Fuck!!"

"Yeah!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

"The corpse has changed! Yaohui has changed into a corpse!!"

The body of Yaohui, who had been confirmed to be a victim, suddenly stood up. The people in the logistics department of the armory were so frightened that they suddenly stood up. They couldn't maintain the sad atmosphere at all, so they jumped up and ran wildly. Let's go, I don't dare to stay here any longer.

Even Yoko, who was accustomed to strong winds and waves, was frightened and took a few steps back.

As for Yuuka, she rolled her eyes, fainted and fell to the ground.

Ye Hu, who maintained the posture of presenting flowers, looked into the eyes of Yao Hui, who was confused and confused.

Looking at each other.