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

The next battle became weird in the eyes of humans.

The bodies of Ultraman and the monster began to twist, reflecting and stretching like a mirror.

The place where they exist is like being in two worlds with human beings, blocked by an invisible mirror, everything becomes blurred.

It's like... a drama performed in a kaleidoscope.

The only thing that can be seen clearly is Hong Tu as an audience.

"...6, 7, 8..."

He counted, and leisurely watched the battle between the two Ultraman and the monster in the space drawn into a kaleidoscope.

"?" What are you counting? Do two Ultraman insist on time?

"No, it's how long that monster can support."

As soon as Hong Tu’s voice fell, the monster used space distortion again to stretch out a spike towards Dina, but in the end, it failed to control its own power. Time and space were distorted, and the sharp spike moved away from it. The opposite space stretched out and pierced the monster itself.

"Exactly ten seconds." Hong Tu whispered, "fighting Ultraman for ten seconds and died in his own hands. The script failed!"

In his sneer, the monster that even the two Ultraman could do nothing but exploded into countless fragments, while the two Ultramans on the opposite side were dumbfounded.

And Hong Tu, who had anticipated this ending, stood up and patted the dust that did not exist on her body: "The show is over. Although the plot is very clichéd, it is barely praised for the sake of a good show."

The Dark Circle was still stunned. To be honest, although Hong Tu had predicted it before, it was too fast, right? Neither Ultraman lights up yet!

"!!!"Negative Ratings!

"Let's go, and condolences to the playwright who failed the show."

Taking a step before Hong Tu, he disappeared on the top of the building.

Soon, he appeared at Narumi's home. But it was very empty, and many things were taken away by the Super Victory team, but the scene did not look like Narumi was there at all.

Soon, he put his gaze on the mirror paper that had been torn into two pieces on the ground. He picked up the two halves of the mirror paper and looked around for unknown reasons.

Narumi is not here.

"It seems that the playwright who failed the show had a little accident."

He put his eyes on the mirror paper that seemed to have been neatly cut, and found that the space inside had completely collapsed, and now the paper became ordinary mirror paper.

Unfortunately, Hong Tu did not see Narumi before.

In other words, Narumi might have stayed in that subspace...

He dropped the paper in his hand and left the doomed villa without nostalgia.

And until the two were almost at the door of the house, the dark circle was still entangled with the monster: "Is that monster too stupid?"

The Dark Circle disliked the monster that died in his own hands. Although this monster looks very good, but... also too stupid.

"Perhaps, it's not as bad as you think." Hong Tu flipped his fingertips and a golden monster card appeared in his hand. The card flipped over, revealing the front.

Originally, the place where the monster image was supposed to be depicted was only a fuzzy irregular object, not the style of the previous leaning tower.

"Caspar House, who was the supporter of the monster, is dead. This monster has become invisible. It only needs the injection of new memories and fantasy to become a new monster."

Dark Circle: "..." Forget it, you have to extract memories, and it's not easy to control.

The Dark Circle's impression of Buenda was minimized anyway.

Hong Tu smiled, put away the card in his hand, and didn't argue with this ring anymore.

He accepted this card only because it was interesting. There are many monsters in his hand, far from this one. Therefore, it can only be interest.

...

In a certain base, the staff officer Gondo was frowning tightly.

On the computer in front of him, two Ultraman battle scenes were being staged again and again, and the opponents were different monsters.

The Queen of Monera who once made the earth into despair, those cosmic people who made TPC helpless, those terrible monsters, these are enemies that humans cannot contend with only by their own strength, and they can only be defeated by the power of Ultraman. The aggressor.

"Only the power of Ultraman can counter these enemies, only the power of Ultraman..."

He stared deeply at the power of the two Ultramans, his eyes full of longing.

He must control that power in the hands of humans, instead of letting those giants of light of unknown origin...

After all, no one knows when the giant of light will disappear again, or when it will stand on the opposite side of humanity.

"Speaking of virtual monsters, the power of monsters can't be compared with Ultraman." His expression gradually became firm, "What about superpowers, the future is not destined, but humans need to grasp it. The future of mankind must naturally be guarded by mankind himself!"

"Start the plan." Quan Teng tilted his head slightly, and said to a woman in a blue uniform behind him, "Tongye's virtual monster is not reliable at all. At the current level of human beings, it is necessary to create something that can truly fight Ultraman. The monsters don’t know how long it will take. We will prove to them that we are right."

"Yes!" The woman gave a military salute, bowed her head, and went down.

And Quan Teng looked at the computer again.

But this time, it was no longer the battle scene of Ultraman, but the battle scene of the data monster that appeared twice.

"Only with such technology, how can it be possible to protect humans? Ultraman's power is the power that can truly protect humans..." He watched the scene where these data monsters were defeated, and whispered, "Perhaps in the future, humans Can rely on this power to protect us, but now, it is not enough, far from enough!"

Obviously stronger power is right in front of you, why do you look for the power of some monster?

Where Quanto didn't realize it, he actually admired the power of Ultraman. However, he never realized this.

And Tongye who was far away on the earth frowned suddenly.

He stopped the pen in his hand and looked up to the sky.

"That power is indeed strong, but..."

Before he could finish his words, he shook his head, and said with a laugh: "Speaking of which, Staff Officer Quan Teng is also a **** fan of Ultraman."

Although they are just fans of their power, but the fans are right.

"In this case, I have to start preparing."

"Humans need to be awakened in order to have the awe they deserve to be powerful." His voice became cold, "So, I'm sorry, Staff Officer Quan Teng."

There are many people who covet Ultraman's power, and Quan Teng is only one of them, and it is also the most upright one.

In the future, more stone statues will be made by humans, and more people will try to obtain that taboo power. Therefore, in order to prevent future tragedies, he needs to sound the alarm for humans.

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