Ultraman Fighting Evolution

In the police station office, after Yoshida processed the documents, he asked his subordinates: "How is the situation over there?"

"He did a pretty good job. He doesn't look like an ordinary person at all. To be honest, I even doubt that he is really a spy."

After hearing the report from his subordinates, Yoshida smiled: "How is it possible? As a spy, it would be a failure. He is just an amnesiac teenager with unknown origins. Besides, it doesn't matter even if he is a spy. We are just using his heroic image now."

Turning on the TV, at the press conference, after the Metropolitan Police Department announced that Xia Long had joined the special operations team, Xia Long answered reporters' questions one by one.

"Perhaps not everyone can be like me, but in fact, the greatest strength of human beings," Xia Long said at the end, facing the camera, "the most important weapons of human beings are courage and hope, so please don't be afraid, please believe Try your best to survive..."

Yoshida crossed his fingers and joked: "It's great, isn't it? Maybe he was really a hero in the past."

The subordinate looked away from the TV: "Then what happens next..."

"As long as he appears at the scene, of course we will deal with those mutated monsters," Yoshida nodded at the table, "Also, find a more reliable reporter."

…

"The strongest boy! Superman!"

"The secret to victory, courage and hope..."

On the evening news that day, all the people saw the TV reports through various channels. People who were suffering from negative energy more or less took a breather.

In a closed room of a certain apartment building, the dim light of the computer screen in the messy clothing room flickered in the darkness. A fat young man was breathing heavily, trembling and sobbing after opening the news broadcast video.

"I don't want to become a monster, help me..."

"Oh!" The crying stopped suddenly, and behind the young man, an arm condensed with black mist grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

Amidst the painful sounds of the young man's struggle, the shadow twisted out of the darkness, and his red eyes looked at Xia Long, who was speaking at the press conference.

"Stupid, do you think this can stop me?"

Pinching the young man with the black energy flowing on his face, Shadow snorted coldly: "What a heroic Superman, you're just a bug. Let me execute you in front of humans."

After watching the news video coldly for a while, the shadows suddenly dispersed, leaving only the young man falling to the ground.

The room became calm again, except for the video still playing.

The young man slowly stood up and looked at the computer screen with blank eyes.

"Didi!" At this moment, the mobile phone in the young man's pants pocket suddenly rang.

"Yes, I'm Yang Tai." After mechanically answering the call, the young man responded numbly.

"Yang Tai, we have to interview that Xia Long tomorrow. Don't be late like before." A female voice came from the phone.

"yes."

"Hey, Yota, what's wrong with you? Your voice is a little weird,"

"I am fine."

A smile appeared on the young man's face, and he said with a black air, "I will be on time tomorrow."

…

The next day.

Xia Long officially reports under the Ishikawa Police Department.

"Listen, kid," Ishikawa warned, handing the uniform to Xia Long, "no matter what time, stay with me honestly. The monsters will be dealt with by our police."

"Yes." Seeing that he was not assigned a pistol, Xia Long was slightly disappointed, but there was no surprise.

The reason why he was allowed to join the special operations team was just to use his influence at this stage.

In the Toshima Ikebukuro neighborhood, after receiving a tip-off, the busiest commercial street in the past has been closed by police cars one after another, and a large number of police officers have surrounded a shopping mall.

When Xia Long followed the Ishikawa Police Department into the encirclement, heavily armed members of the special forces were laying out tactics.

"There are three targets and 10 hostages."

"Don't those guys never leave anyone alive?"

"There can't be any hostages," Ishikawa approached. "The reason why I didn't kill them is probably because those people were also infected."

Xia Long looked towards the shopping mall building: "Mr. Ishikawa, are they all going to be wiped out?"

"Of course, as long as there is a possibility of turning into a monster, you must kill it!"

A trace of hatred flashed in Ishikawa's eyes. After checking the time on his watch, he waved: "Start taking action, don't leave anyone behind!"

"Be careful, you must not be approached by the target, you must kill it with one blow!"

As the special forces rushed into the mall, gunshots and roars soon began. Although the mutant monsters had powerful attacks, they did not have the ability to attack from a distance. When facing the armed forces, the battle was almost one-sided, and they roared in a few breaths. All sounds ceased.

At the same time, a news gathering vehicle came from outside the encirclement, was stopped by the police, and then parked on the roadside.

"Mingzi, do you really believe that boy? It looks like he was pushed out by the police."

There were three people in the car, reporter Akiko Takagi, photographer Yota Inoue, and recorder Takeshi Iwata, who spoke. It was Takeshi Iwata who moved the equipment out of the car who spoke.

"Of course I don't believe it," Mingzi said as he entered the encirclement first, "but sometimes white lies are not necessarily bad. Wu, don't think too much, we have a mission this time."

"I don't know what kind of luck that kid got."

Takeshi Iwata yelled and said to the photographer Yota Inoue beside him: "Yota, did you not sleep well last night? Why are your eyes so dark?"

"I'm fine," Inoue Yota grinned, "Let's go quickly, it will be too late in a while."

In the blockade area, Xia Long and Ishikawa entered the mall together, and saw blood everywhere on the walls and the ground, and even human remains.

There were more than 20 bodies in total. Except for 13 infected people, the rest were ordinary people who were brutally dismembered. Even Xia Long couldn't bear to look at it.

After the police officers handled the murder scene, Xia Long came to the bodies of the infected people who were placed together.

As expected, as in the information, the body returned to normal after death, and there was no trace of mutation at all, and there was no trace of the sharp claws left.

Just like the super beasts in the Ultraman world, they cannot be explained by conventional science...

"This is only a small part," Ishikawa picked up a bloody photo on the ground and said with his fingers clenched, "A large number of infected people are hidden in this city. If we don't find them quickly, more people will die!"

"Mr. Ishikawa," Xia Long hesitated when he noticed Ishikawa's white fingers and his eyes full of pain and hatred, "Hatred can't solve the problem. These people are just being used."

"Have you ever seen a loved one being cut in half?" Ishikawa groaned, put down the photo and turned to walk out of the mall.

Xia Long looked silently at the little girl with sweet dimples in the photo.

No matter who it is, it is too easy to collect negative energy, and it is impossible to stop it...