Ultraman: I Really Didn’t Want to Rule the World

Sen Luo will naturally not be Hong Tu's opponent.

Hong Tu just lightly picked the short dagger, and flew the long sword in his hand.

The long and sharp tenacity sank into the ground, only half of the blade was exposed, and cold light was reflected in the dark light around it.

Sen Luo stepped back, staring at the knife on the side, and watched Hong Tu: "You are so powerful, you should know how hypocritical the ideal of talent is!"

"I know." Hong Tu admitted frankly, and with a sense of righteousness, "Maybe he will stab me back then."

Sen Luo: "..."

Sen Luo: "?"

"That guy's ideal is indeed hypocritical, and it sounds boring. There is no self-will, no wisdom, no difference," Hong Tu casually threw the short blade in his hand, and then steadily caught it, "I don't know. What's the meaning of such a world."

"Isn't the beauty of the world built on differences? The differences in the self-will of life, the differences in wisdom, and the differences in ideas are all very interesting things, and even fighting is also very interesting."

Sen Luo squinted his eyes and looked at Hong Tu. He always felt that the guy in front of him was more terrifying than talent... I felt like he would be a guy who took the initiative to start a war...

But looking at Hong Tu's careless attitude, his gaze couldn't help but aimed at the short blade in Hong Tu's hand.

Suddenly, he rushed up, trying to capture the short blade that was thrown in the air.

But the next moment, he flew back at a faster speed, hit a huge boulder hard and then slid to the ground.

The short blade in Hong Tu's hand was floating in the air, glowing with a dangerous dark light.

"Oh," Hong Tu blinked, waved his hand, and the short blade disappeared. He walked a few steps to Sen Luo's side and looked at him with concern, "Are you okay."

Sen Luo turned over with difficulty, but failed to get up for a while, his mind was still blank, unable to remember what had just happened.

Hong Tu covered his forehead in anguish, raised his collar, and dragged him towards the building: "No matter what, please lock you up first."

Senro, who was weak and seriously injured, was dragged away by him without the strength to resist. Oh, Hong Tu also brought his sword incidentally.

Sun Luo was thrown into a corner of the research institute and held in prison by the energy light, so that this guy could rest in peace for a long time.

…

Juggler took Kai to an empty room, threw a sword at him and attacked it.

It was not the first time the two competed, and Kai quickly fought back.

But the result of the counterattack is naturally not very good. In terms of physical skills, Juggler has always been above him.

Therefore, after only three moves, Juggler's long knife was already on his neck.

"Fights are triggered by feelings, such as hatred or the feelings of protecting others," Juggler withdrew the long knife in his hand. "But in battle, feelings will only become an obstacle."

Feelings can affect reason, and it is difficult to make the most correct judgments in battle.

He once again put on his fighting starting position, motioning for Kai to continue.

"If only I can understand as you think." It's not the first time Kay lost to Juggler, or to be more precise, he has basically never won before. He walked a few steps closer and showed In the fighting position, "I mean it, so I want to learn from you, and also have a chat with Her Majesty."

Juggler attacked.

When he fights, he likes to lower his body and focus on the enemy's bottom plate, probably because the enemies he has fought are generally larger in size, and lowering his body can effectively avoid attacks.

And it was this kind of attack that made Kai not know how to deal with it.

He could only retreat step by step, and tried to force Juggler back with his sword.

But Juggler just likes to attack the bottom plate. It doesn't mean that he can only attack the bottom plate. His knife path is difficult to predict. Often, the attack that looks like a straight line will suddenly appear from a tricky angle, such as an opportunity waiting for you A poisonous snake that suddenly attacks a place will only have one result once it is bitten by its fangs.

And his weapon is not just the knife in his hand, fists, legs, knees, arms, elbows, shoulders, every part of his body, as long as it can be close to the enemy is his weapon.

This kind of attack made Kai tired of coping. He could barely rely on his instinct to block a few times, but only a few times.

The blades of the two collided, wiping a little spark, their blades slid, and they approached each other: "You have so much to learn from me, so much that you want to cry."

This is probably the first time Juggler has spoken so unceremoniously. After finishing speaking, his sword slanted, and the sword with Kai also shifted. At the same time, he jumped up, kicked out, kicked Kai. I hit the debris in the corner and couldn't stand up for a while.

Juggler put away the blade and announced the result of this fight.

"You are so strong." Kay smiled again with emotion. It is no longer known how many times he has realized the power of Juggler.

Whether it is brain or power, Juggler has always been strong.

"Does this need to be said?" Juggler also rarely smiled. I have to say that defeating Kay, who was chosen by all, is indeed a thing worthy of his happiness. He is stronger than Kay.

Kai is also used to his pride in his own strength, Juggler has always had the capital of pride.

He got up and walked out of this empty room, intending to take a rest.

As soon as Kai left, the girl named Yuyan couldn't wait to walk in and looked at Juggler excitedly: "Your swordsmanship is really good, what genre is it?"

She watched the battle between the two at the door, and saw the overwhelming power of Juggler.

"Snake heart flow." Juggler didn't think there was anything to hide.

This is his own swordsmanship, the basic swordsmanship taught by Hong Tu, the fighting method he has realized himself, and he named it himself.

"Unexpectedly, I could see the swordsmanship of my dreams, such superb swordsmanship, I can't help but look forward to it..." The girl looked at the long knife in his hand with undisguised worship and longing.

Juggler's swordsmanship is indeed top-notch.

Gorgeous, smooth and powerful, people can only see the danger brought by the blade...

"This is just a skill that kills humans." Juggler didn't forget the original meaning of swordsmanship—in order to take lives.

"Don't look forward to it."

"Please teach me!" Goyan obviously took his words as deaf ears, "I really want to learn the swordsmanship of Snake Heart Flow!"

The beautiful girl looked at you sincerely and reverently, and made a request.

"I refuse." Juggler, who was incomprehensible, refused directly and turned to leave.

"Don't say you don't teach because I am a woman..."

"I still have tasks and no time to waste on other things."

"I just saw you dance the sword, I already remember some!"

"Don't make trouble, you will only get hurt like this." He knew the danger of this set of swordsmanship. People who don't know the depth will only have one result if they use it at will.