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

Two handsome-looking men stood in the snack area picking one after another, and then they also selected snacks such as fruit and melon seeds, which was quite eye-catching to some extent.

Especially when half of their shopping carts are filled with weird snacks, the sight on them gets even more.

But the eye-catching two did not have any consciousness. After they picked something, they lined up at the counter, and then there was a small quarrel over who paid.

But in the end, they are all the owners of the money, so after a one-minute confrontation, the two unanimously took out their wallets and divided their snacks to pay for themselves.

Miss cashier: "..." Although, I always feel that these two handsome guys seem to be like cat cakes.

The two finally walked out of the supermarket carrying their own snacks.

Oh, the vegetables I bought are evenly divided.

The two of them walked to the front of Hong Tu's apartment building. Torrecchia was stunned when he entered the building, and subconsciously stopped on the first floor.

Hong Tu walked up the elevator unconsciously: "Aren't you going up?"

The smirk on Torrecchia's face narrowed a little, but it quickly hung up again, and followed Hong Tu to the elevator.

Neither of them mentioned a tacit topic, and there was no communication until they entered Hongtu's home.

After entering the door, Torrecchia glanced at the environment where Hong Tu lived. This was really his first time here.

There is a saying that humans on the earth still makes sense. The living environment represents a person's habit, and one's nature can always be explored in the habit.

But after a glance at the general situation, Torrecchia was not surprised that he had nothing.

Because there are no living habits at all here!

This is a very strange thing. There are obviously traces of life everywhere. The wrinkles on the sofa, the snacks placed on the table, and some messy pillows are all very conspicuous.

But this is not enough. The furnishings in this house are not distinctive enough, there are no decorative items on the surface, and there is no preference for dressing up. It is like living here after furnishing it in a suit.

He is indeed an unpredictable guy.

Torrekia watched Hong Tu put the bag in his hand on the table, slightly raised his hand and used his mind to put everything in the place where they should be placed.

Then the kitchen utensils in the kitchen moved on their own, remotely controlled and started to make lunch.

Torrecchia: "..."

Ah, he thought this one would cook by himself, but he didn't expect it to be... thinking of power control.

But rounding should be considered personally, right?

Torrecchia sat on the sofa with peace of mind, picked and picked among the snacks of Hongtu, found a package that he had not eaten, and tore the package.

Hong Tu: "..." This guy is really pretty presumptuous, and now I don't even bother to pretend to pretend? !

Suddenly, Hong Tu made a pause, and he lowered his eyes slightly, and stretched out his fingers to flick in the air.

A light blue translucent light curtain appeared in front of him.

Torrecchia cast his gaze, squinting to see what it was.

Hong Tu didn't stop his prying, after all, it was not an important thing.

This is a letter from the Vilan Guild, about the auction. The time has been decided there, and the estimated start time is one week later.

"Guild Wilan seems to have picked the first monster weapon." Hong Tu skipped the boring flattery nonsense and found the point directly.

Torrecchia squinted and smiled: "I don't know what kind of monster it is?"

"Sai Gang." Hong Tu felt that this monster was familiar, but didn't think of it for a while.

Torekia knew that it was a monster: "It's the biological weapon of the Xia Destar. I heard that it has the ability to open different dimensions. It is a monster with good strength."

"Does the king want that monster?" Torrecchia was obviously ill-intentioned.

Hong Tu didn't give him a look, but gave him an ambiguous hum, which seemed to be an answer.

Torrecchia thoughtfully stopped gnawing on the snacks, and an unexplained arc formed at the corner of his mouth.

Ah, one week later.

"What do you think are darkness and light, good and evil?" Torrecchia asked suddenly.

Hong Tu's gaze shifted from the light curtain in front of him to him: "Huh?"

This question is really familiar, ah, he remembered, this guy also asked this question when he first met Torrecchia.

How did he answer last time?

Hong Tu thought about it for a while, and seemed to be very honest in giving out his own thoughts at the time.

"It's probably the standard that life forms are divided according to their own concepts." Hong Tu thought for a while, and gave an answer that was similar but not the same as last time, "It's actually the same, isn't it?"

Torrechia was startled, but he didn't expect to get such an answer directly.

What was Hong Tu's answer last time?

Ah, yes, this lofty majesty directly stated at the time that there is no distinction between good and evil here, and some are only his own preferences. But in the view of light and darkness, it is unexpectedly pure. Light is light and darkness is darkness.

But now this one seems to be...changed?

It is no longer good and evil, and there is no difference between light and darkness?

Torrecchia laughed suddenly, turning from a low smile to a big laugh, and finally fell on the sofa with his belly in his arms.

Hong Tu didn't quite understand where he hit this guy's smile, making him laugh backwards.

And Torrecchia still didn't realize it: "Yes, that's right, hahahaha, that's right!"

He repeated this sentence and laughed for a long time, until he laughed enough, he suddenly stopped, like a fine snake disease.

"Wang, do you like playing games?" he asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Hong Tu glanced at the kitchen, and answered casually, "If it's interesting, you can play with me."

"I remember you like humans?"

Hong Tu raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "Are you going to bet this with me?"

"It's just a little bit of interest." Torrecchia smiled badly. "I want to know why you like human beings."

"Huh?" Hong Tu understood what he meant, and understood what he called the game, "It's really a bad game, play it carefully."

Torrecchia smiled without saying a word, but an unknown dark blue light appeared in his eyes.

A dark red light appeared in Hong Tu's eyes, looking back at his gaze: "Torrechia, what is it that you want to pursue and prove?"

"I look forward to your final ending." Hong Tu's voice gradually became low, as if something terrible was brewing in the shadows under his feet, rolling in his dark eyes.

Torrecchia didn't let it go too much. In the shadow on the sofa behind him by the light, a pair of scarlet eyes appeared to be opened, and an evil smile appeared in the shadow.

"I just want to prove something." A low laugh came from the shadows, and the maliciousness was not concealed at all.