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

The black mist that had fled ahead was hit by the branches, and then quickly gathered and continued to flee.

The black light follows the shadow, dexterously avoiding various obstacles.

After chasing and fleeing, I passed through this wood and ran to nowhere.

Probably because he felt that he had run far enough, the black mist finally stopped, showing the figure shrouded in black robe in place, and the black light followed, falling in front of him, showing the figure of Hong Tu.

"Don't run away?" Although Hong Tu was smiling, his dark red eyes had already exposed his emotions.

The black-robed man didn't answer, just looked at the dangerous young man opposite and said nothing.

The dark circle felt the bound person's exciting emotions, and it flickered and made a slight trembling sound.

Hong Tu didn't care about the other party's silence, he took a step forward and started to approach the black-robed man, greedy glances rarely appeared in his eyes.

Eat him! Eat him! Eat him...

This sentence kept lingering in his mind, and for a moment, the young man even felt that he might pounce on it directly.

But he restrained it. Even though he was clamoring crazily for his desire for the person in front of him, he still clearly knew that his state was wrong.

There is something about the other party that is attracting him, or in other words, the other party itself has a fatal attraction to him.

The black mist spilled out of him and gradually spread, covering this area in it, blocking satellite detection in the sky, and blocking the opponent's escape route.

Hong Tu keenly felt something was wrong, because the person on the other side did not move. Whether it was his approach or the spread of the black mist, the other party didn't say a word and just watched.

It's like... a puppet that has lost control.

Hong Tu stopped. He was already very close to the opponent. As long as he stretched out his hand, he could completely grasp this person, swallow his power, and figure out what is attracting him.

But he didn't do anything for a long time, instead he carefully looked at the person shrouded in black robe with his dark, nearly black red eyes.

"Heh!" After a while, he let out a chuckle, stretched out his hand to lift the man's hood covering his face, the next moment, when the black robe was empty, it fell to the ground, only a wisp of black mist floating in the air, like a candle It trembled gently like a fire.

"A puppet? Or is it a clone?" Hong Tu didn't care about the black robe on the ground, looking at the black mist of finger thickness floating on her chest, "Is this a meeting ceremony?"

The black mist touched his fingertips, and the black mist trembled slightly, the color became darker, and it quickly blended into his fingertips.

Hong Tu tilted his head slightly, and as the black mist melted in, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, like the joy and joy of being lost and regained. At the same time, there was also the flashing picture in his mind.

It was a pair of hands, a pair of women's hands, palms facing up, as if reaching for him...

who is it?

Hong Tu felt that he should know the owner of these hands, but he couldn't find the relevant memory in his memory.

There was only this black mist, and the feeling of joy quickly faded like a tide, and the memory was just that picture, and the inexplicable sense of emptiness became more obvious.

"This is..." The young man stroked his chest, "Am I missing something?"

What is missing? He still doesn't know that only a little bit, but he knows that part of it is memory.

"Not enough, not enough." There is only that moment of satisfaction, only that little picture, not enough, and this alone can't fill the emptiness in his heart...

Find that person! find him! Devour him!

It is rare for young people who have always had no desires and desires to appear eagerly, and they have tasted the feeling of satisfaction. The feeling of emptiness that has been adapted is simply unbearable.

The surrounding black fog began to riot. The next moment, the young man took a large amount of black fog and rose directly into the sky, floating in the sky, looking at the direction of Nazugawa Village.

What is the purpose of using a puppet to lead him out?

The young man's heart was full of anxious thirst and a sense of emptiness, but he was still sober.

What else can the purpose be? Of course it was the Summer Watch Dragon, to be precise, it was the strength that he had left on the body of the Summer Watch Dragon.

The young man disappeared in the air and appeared in the village. He used Faruton's power to release the mirage illusion, but it was too late. The other party's goal had been achieved, and the Xia Zhi Wanglong had fallen into a rampage.

Hong Tu floated in the sky. Looking below, the dragon **** whose golden beast eyes had turned red sprayed a blue-violet flame from his mouth, turning the village it once guarded into a sea of ​​fire.

Tourists and villagers were fleeing frantically, but everything that was stained by the blue-violet flames was turned into ashes in a flash.

The Dragon God fell into anger, not only because of the disrespect and sabotage of the villagers, but also because of a guy who was making trouble.

Feeling the power from above, Hong Tu abruptly suppressed the irritability in his heart, and looked at the Dragon God who was caught in the raging anger with no expression.

Because the dark power aura entwined on the Dragon God's body is too similar to his.

Although after careful identification, you can find that the power of the dragon is a bit colder than the power of Hongtu, but this difference is not obvious to people who are not particularly familiar.

Rao is himself, at first glance, he would think it was his own handwriting.

However, it is not, the amount is wrong, and it is not under control.

Maybe it was because the power that he had left on the dragon before was absorbed and used by the other party, or maybe the power of that person really had something to do with him. Or, both.

Hong Tu's gaze was skipped from below, and he didn't care about the voices of people below calling for help. He was looking for that guy.

A white beam of light rose, Hong Tu tilted his head slightly, his expressionless face, his dark and black red eyes indifferently glanced at the giant of light that appeared, and then looked away indifferently.

But he doesn't care about each other, doesn't mean Max doesn't care about him.

Max noticed the breath of power entwined with the dragon, and quickly locked the indifferent youth in the air, but now he has no time to take care of it. The most important thing now is to save people.

The dragon caught in the runaway was attracted by the appearance of the giant. He had been swallowed up by the power of darkness, and darkness occupied his heart. Now, he has an instinctive aversion to light.

Therefore, Long turned his attention to the red Ultraman.

"Roar~" He roared at Max, jetting out a blue-violet pillar of fire, burning towards the giant of light.

Once Max's palm blocked, the Otter barrier blocked the pillar of fire. He pushed the barrier forward and the barrier gradually approached the dragon.

The dragon **** stopped spraying flames, and the barrier and flame dissipated in the air together, leaving no trace.

Max moved quickly. Before the dragon was about to eject a second flame, he appeared on the side of the dragon. With two hands, he clamped the dragon's long neck, facing the dragon's head with a burst of hammer.

Hong Tu stared at him and finally found the man in black robe standing by the lake.

It's him.

Intuition told him that that person was the one he was looking for.

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