Ultraman Fighting Evolution

"Bang!" Under the heavy gaze of everyone, Galatron's figure trembled sharply for a while, and the luminous sword suddenly extended and pierced the neck.

"Ryuu-san..." Naomi and Zenta watched closely as Galatron mutilated himself.

"Zizzi!" As the energy surged out, Galatron's body swayed, and the light in his eyes kept flickering, but the core in his chest continued to try to gather energy and execute the second attack.

"No one is qualified to judge others easily. It is not up to you to decide whether the earth is a low-level civilization or whether it needs to be reshaped. Peace is mankind's own business..."

Xia Long had a sullen face and controlled the long sword to explode with great force.

"Who do you think you are!"

"Keng!" As the sword blade rotated across an arc of light, the noble head and the scorpion tail-like part hit the ground heavily with the tearing current.

"boom!"

The long sword spun around, revealing the circuits on the neck section that overflowed with electricity. After a pause, Galatron's huge body also lost its balance, and Rumble fell to his knees, completely enveloped in the electric current.

"Ryuu-san!" Zenta looked at Galatron who was in chaos without moving.

The energy in front of the core finally stopped gathering, but Galatron itself became particularly strange.

In the quiet breeze, circles of soft halo at the core spread to the surroundings, playing the final music.

Asen walked to the front and silently watched the halo disperse.

The music was the same as when Galatron first appeared. It sounded calming and seemed to be a movement spreading peace. However, at this moment, it had a strange atmosphere.

"Wow!" The tune gradually weakened, and instead, countless magic circles emerged from Galatron's body, and light could be vaguely seen expanding out.

"No," Asen's expression changed drastically, "Galatron is going to self-destruct!"

"What?"

"Bang bang!" Inside the core, Xia Long's position has fallen into chaos, and sparks are flying everywhere and the temperature continues to rise.

As Galatron collapsed, Zero also lost control of it and could only absorb as much excess energy as possible.

"It's too late," Xia Long gathered his thoughts and said, feeling the rapidly rising threat, "Number Zero, teleport me out first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, flames came from all around, and Xia Long's figure turned into a ray of light and teleported away at the moment when the flames swallowed the entire core.

"boom--!"

The core's loss of control became the final fuse. Xia Long had almost left when Galatron violently exploded in the shining magic circle. The whole thing spread out like fireworks, leaving behind a trail of flaming remains.

"senior!"

Hong Kai gritted his teeth and rushed into the explosion ruins, searching through the burning trees, and finally found the half-burned remains of a mobile phone among a pile of things suspected to be fragments of Galatron's core.

"Senior..." Hong Kai knelt on the ground and grabbed the wreckage tightly.

"Kaisan?" Shantai and his group hurried to the ruins, and suddenly stopped when they saw Hong Kai with a painful expression and a vaguely familiar mobile phone.

"This is Long Sang's...can't it?"

"Longsang!"

Asen squatted down holding his head in pain: "How could it become like this?"

"Asen." President Xiaozhou and Shibukawa were walking to the side, but they didn't know what to say and could only look at the few people seriously.

"Obviously SSP has just started to improve and is about to meet your requirements," Naomi said while holding back tears, "Why are you so stupid?"

It has only been one day since Xia Long announced the celebration of the success of the live broadcast. He just started shooting the SSP promotional video yesterday, and even this morning everyone was happily having dinner together.

"Ryuu-san," Shanta walked next to Hong Kai and looked at the remains of the mobile phone with red eyes, "You told me that even if you don't have strong power, ordinary people can still become heroes, but there is no need to sacrifice yourself!"

"When did I say that I would sacrifice myself?" Xia Long walked out of the smoke in a slightly embarrassed manner, looking at the crowd and asking, "Is everyone okay?"

"Long Sang?" Shantai and his group turned around blankly and looked at Xia Long in surprise.

Although his face was covered with dust, it didn't seem to be anything serious.

"Are you okay?"

"Why should something happen to me?" Xia Long shook his head and explained, "I escaped before the explosion..."

"But," Shanta looked at the remains of the phone in confusion, "What's going on?"

"It's nothing," Xia Long chuckled. "Maybe it accidentally fell into Galatron's body, but there's nothing important. I just bought another mobile phone."

"Huh? Is that just that?"

"Longsang!"

"Okay, it's time to go back!" Xia Long interrupted directly before a few people could get angry, "I'll treat everyone to a big dinner!"

"Then I want to eat Long-san's special fish soup!" Shanta shouted quickly.

"Okay, let's have a whole fish dinner." Xia Long confirmed.

After dismissing Perfect Tai, Xia Long met Hong Kai's gaze, nodded slightly, and after one last glance at the vast scorched land, he followed the others away from the ruins.

…

A few days later.

In the SSP office, although they were on vacation shooting promotional videos and encountering robot incidents, a few days passed and everyone returned to their SSP work.

Xia Long sat at his desk and called up the SSP website.

The impact of the robot incident has not subsided. The SSP website was pushed to the forefront after the incident, which attracted a lot of attention, but the overall online atmosphere was very bad.

Even though Galatron was resolved in time, the trauma left behind could not be eliminated. Not to mention Asen, the horrific disaster area several kilometers outside of Tokyo was a nightmare for everyone.

Human beings are so weak in the face of powerful forces.

Perhaps it was because of the competitors, or perhaps the netizens themselves were unable to express their emotions. In just a few days, all the fingers were pointed at their SSP.

Netizens who don't know why actually blame the SSP for the emergence of Galatron, thinking that the SSP caused this disaster, completely ignoring their efforts in this crisis.

Xiaoyao also arrived at the SSP office today and sat aside in silence.

Most of the comments from netizens were based on the precognitive dream section she was responsible for, and she was the one who was hit the hardest.

"How could there be any precognitive dream? Maybe it was all planned by them..."

Xia Long read a comment and turned to Xiaoyao and the low-pitched Asen.

"Don't worry about this. Life will be unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, and it can't always be smooth sailing," Xia Long cheered, "Okay, cheer up. As long as our live broadcast helps people, it's enough. Although there are so many There are scoldings, but why don’t there be people who support us?”

After a pause, Xia Long took out the newly purchased large-screen mobile phone: "I have contacted President Xiaozhou. The original factory and equipment were completely destroyed, but they have planned to start over, and they have also agreed to contact our SSP. advertising."

"Eh?"

Asen came back to his senses: "Did Mr. Xiaozhou decide to sponsor us?"

"Well," Xia Long smiled, "He said that the difficulties of our website are only temporary. One day everyone will realize the importance of SSP. He hopes that we can continue to work hard."

"That's great!"

"Ah," Asen picked up his cell phone in surprise, "President Xiaozhou also sent me a message. You must be like a spring. No matter what hardships you face, you must have the ability to resist oppression..."

As he spoke, Asen raised his head happily and said, "The spring manufacturing plant will be completed the day after tomorrow. Let's go there and attend the party."

"Long Sang," Shan Tai turned to Xia Long and begged after hearing this, "can we go the day after tomorrow?"

Xia Long looked at Naomi who was standing aside and nodded: "It's perfect for advertising. Let's go."

"Long live!"

After receiving Xia Long's permission, Shantai and others continued working excitedly, and even Xiaoyao recovered from her depression.

"Should I go too? I have classes the day after tomorrow..."

"Xiaoyao," Shanta said enthusiastically, "Mr. Xiaozhou's special fried noodles are the most delicious in Japan. Let's go together!"

Xia Long smiled and looked outside the office.

Hong Kai leaned on the steps in silence and didn't come back to his senses until Xia Long came over.

"Longsang."

"What's wrong?" Xia Long stood aside and asked, "Are you still thinking about what happened last time?"

Hong Kai sighed solemnly: "If I were more useful, Long Sang wouldn't have to take such risks."

"It's nothing, I'm used to it anyway."