Ultraman Fighting Evolution

"Wow——"

At night, on the quiet seabed, a submarine quietly left the base avoiding TPC detection. No one would have thought that Xia Long would appear at this time, nor would they have thought that he could use a non-TPC submarine.

"I'll be back soon. Captain, Dagu, you must wait for me!" Xia Long said silently in his heart.

Along a weird route, the Feiyu sneaked quietly, getting farther and farther away from the base. After a while, Xia Long saw the coast.

"This place seems to be Shizuoka Prefecture." After the Feiyu stopped, Xia Long browsed the electronic map and said.

His only impression of Shizuoka Prefecture was that a zombie monster appeared before.

Perhaps because Masaki was considering the TPC blockade, the Flying Fish took him to stop under a cliff. Due to the special terrain, if he were not at the scene, he would not be able to find it through satellites.

Xia Long couldn't help but admire Masaki Keigo.

"Click!"

After controlling the Feiyu to float on the water, Xia Long opened the hatch and walked out carrying a box.

The suitcase was originally placed in a small space behind the seat. Xia Long checked it and found that it was very complete. It included not only clothing and daily necessities, but also some documents, which seemed to have been prepared by Masaki for himself.

"It seems that this is the escape route that guy left for himself," Xia Long said happily, "It's an advantage for me."

Indeed, completing these things at TPC, both the secret door and the submarine, is not something that can be accomplished in a short time. Masaki may have started preparations very early.

Standing on the submarine, Xia Long did not rush to the shore. He first took out some clothes and changed out of his conspicuous victory uniform.

The weather was still a bit cold. After Xia Long got dressed, he luckily took a scarf to cover his face.

"In this case, it should be almost done."

After changing his clothes, no one would recognize him at first glance. As long as he pays attention, there will be no danger.

Nodding, Xia Long emptied the suitcase and put the team uniform and a change of clothes in it.

He only needs to stay for three days and doesn't need much.

Taking out the communicator and submarine controller left by Masaki, Xia Long threw the unnecessary debris back into the cockpit, closed the hatch, and remotely controlled the Feiyu to sink into the water.

After packing up, Xia Long carefully browsed the contents of the documents.

It's a brand new identity, Katori Shingo, 24 years old, older than Xia Long, but that's nothing, except that the appearance is a bit different.

"Speaking of which, this name sounds so familiar." Xia Long murmured.

The information is both simple and complex. It is simple because it does not contain any content that could cause trouble. Orphans and otakus, these two alone are ideal disguised identities. Complex means that the identity is very sophisticated and leaves no flaws.

"Three days?"

After putting away the information, Xia Long looked back in the direction of TPC, and after a while he carried the box and walked up the rock.

It was quiet at night, and it wasn't until midnight that Xia Long came across a town.

When he found the station, he pretended to be a traveler and asked the uncle on duty: "Can I go to Tokyo now?"

Although it was very dangerous, he decided to go back to Tokyo, at least to see if Granny Akiyama and Reiko were safe.

The uncle yawned and told him: "There is no shuttle bus from Hikomachi to Tokyo at the moment. We have to wait for a few more hours."

"Is that so? Thank you." Xia Long had no choice but to wait. He happened to be a little hungry, so he planned to find a place to have something to eat.

"Hey, be careful at night, someone has seen Obik recently!" Seeing that Xia Long was about to leave, the uncle on duty kindly reminded him.

"Obik?"

"A monster that only appears at night and eats people!" The uncle said with fear, "It's so late, it's better not to walk around outside."

"It's okay, I'll pay attention." Xia Long smiled faintly. Even though he couldn't transform now, he wasn't to the point where he needed to be afraid of monsters.

After touching his stomach, which started to growl, Xia Long walked out of the station as his uncle shook his head.

Speaking of which, from morning until now, not only has he not eaten, he has not even drank a glass of water. He has swallowed a few mouthfuls of salty sea water, and now his lips are starting to get chapped.

"By the way, where can I find something to eat? I forgot to ask the uncle."

Standing lonely in the middle of the street, Xia Long was a little confused for a moment. Most of the shops were closed at this time, and only the cold wind blew the fallen leaves flying around.

"Go back and ask." Seeing that he couldn't find a place to eat, Xia Long had to start walking back.

"That's it for this episode..." Suddenly a small voice came from the corner of the street.

"Um?"

Xia Long stopped and faintly smelled the aroma of food.

"It smells so good, the smell of buckwheat!"

Following the sound, Xia Long walked towards the corner of the street and found that there was a buckwheat noodle stall there. Under the light of a red lantern, it was steaming and looked antique, and the sound came from a radio.

"Would you like a bowl of soba noodles?" The stall owner noticed Xia Long and asked with a smile.

"Okay, okay." Xia Long was stunned for a moment, then nodded and walked towards the stall.

Obik? There seems to be some impression.

As soon as we sat down, the stall owner soon served a bowl of noodle soup.

"Then I'm welcome." Xia Long, who was already so hungry that he didn't care about the identity of the stall owner in front of him, started eating, "It's so delicious!"

He didn't know whether it was because he was too hungry or something else, but he always felt that the buckwheat noodles tasted better than ever before, and he couldn't help but get wet at the corners of his eyes.

In all my life, I have never been on the run as much as I am now...

"Thank you. If it's delicious, eat more." The stall owner said with a smile.

"Keep everyone waiting, here is the late-night horror rumor column hosted by Xiaozhu." At this time, the radio on the side started playing again, "Since someone saw Obik two weeks ago, I have received many reports about Obik. Letters from viewers of K, these letters all come from Hikono Town, the birthplace of Obi K rumors..."

"Young man," the stall owner opened the lid of the pot and suddenly said, "do you know about Obik?"

After finishing the last noodle, he took a big gulp of the remaining soup. After a while, Xia Long wiped his mouth and said, "I know, it's the one who suddenly said to you in the dark at night..."

Seeing the smiling face of the stall owner asking him to continue talking, Xia Long hesitated and said: "Well, could you please have another bowl?"

Although I don’t want to admit it, I really still want to eat it.

"Ah, uh," the stall owner said for a moment, "Okay, no problem."

Without saying much, Xia Long continued to eat the second bowl, much faster than the first bowl.

"Thank you," Xia Long burped after eating. Seeing the stall owner looking at him blankly, he said sheepishly, "Sorry, I haven't eaten for a day."

The stall owner moved his lips, opened the lid of the pot again and said, "Young man, since you have heard of Obik, do you want to see him?"

"Well, I..." Xia Long did not respond to the stall owner, but stared at the soup bowl blankly.

"You, do you want a third bowl?" The stall owner was a little crazy and forced a laugh.

"No," Xia Long shook his head and said, "Actually, I escaped today."

I don't know why, but Xia Long always feels particularly kind to Obik, who was very unfortunate in the original play.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have enough money."

"It's not about money, but," Xia Long sighed. "How should I put it? This time I have reached a very important juncture. It is a much more serious predicament than before."

"Eh?" The expression on the stall owner's face was frozen.

"A former enemy is about to revive, but with my current strength, I'm afraid he is no match for me." Xia Long said slowly, "The time is too short, I originally wanted to make more preparations, although these preparations may not have any effect, but …”

"Hey, you..." The stall owner put down the lid of the pot.

As Obik, he appeared here to scare the townspeople. The reason why he said so much to the young man in front of him was to add another witness. Unexpectedly, the other party started saying strange things inexplicably from just now.

"Sorry," the stall owner in front of him was confused. Xia Long shook his head and said with a wry smile, "How much is it?"

"One hundred yen."

After leaving the face money, Xia Long stood up and said goodbye: "Excuse me, thank you for your hospitality. If we have the opportunity to meet again, I will definitely thank you."

"As long as there is hope, you can't give up. I don't want to give up on the village, so I'm working so hard." Seeing Xia Long leave, the stall owner suddenly said.

Xia Long was stunned for a moment and looked back, only to see that the entire stall had disappeared out of thin air at the corner of the street, as if it had never appeared.

After pausing for a long time, Xia Long nodded silently and said, "I will."

Hope there is another chance to see you again.

For these natives of Tiga World, this passerby really brought too much trouble.

Carrying the box, Xia Long continued walking towards the station.

"Two hours left."

Tokyo……