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

Da Gu held his head, walked out of the retro wine bar, looked at the street, a little confused.

Is he dreaming? Why does he seem to see so many weird creatures walking around? It was as if the boss who had just sent him out was a civet cat.

But it is indeed daytime now...

Da Gu squeezed his face blankly, but because he squeezed a little harder, he screamed in pain, and he quickly let go of his hand and kept rubbing his painful face with his palm.

Not a dream...

So Da Gu looked at the streets with people coming and going with novelty, watching these walking up and down, and from time to time he nodded with a bewildered smile at the little demons who greeted him with respect.

Are these monsters in the legend?

Having seen Jinglong Jinglong, Dagu also learned about the existence of a monster from him, but this was the first time he had really seen it.

Don’t count as a ghost, but a monster.

As he walked and looked at it, Dagu walked out of this street of monsters.

It was not until he reached the end of the street and saw a normal crowd that Dagu came back to his senses.

After looking at the sky, he suddenly realized that he had forgotten something.

I don't know why I'm here, but it's probably because of Naig.

Last night, he seemed to have changed back because of exhaustion of energy. I'm afraid Naig will bring him down here.

And this means that he is now lost! trace! shape! state!

Pill pill!

Da Gu touched his pocket and found that the communicator was not on his body, and he had no money, and he couldn't even use the public phone.

Finally, he found a passerby to borrow a phone before contacting the headquarters.

"Dagu, are you okay." Intermahui asked Ye Rui to call out the satellite monitoring there. Through the big screen, he saw that Dagu on the other side was safe, and he was relieved, "Xincheng has already picked you up. , Return to the base immediately! If you have any explanation, come back and talk about it."

She had already planned to review how many words this guy who had just lost a night turned in. At least let him write the report!

"Yes!" Da Gu, who still didn't know what he was facing, stood at attention subconsciously, hung up the phone, thanked the passerby who borrowed the phone, determined his location, and planned to find a place to wait for Xincheng to pick him up.

However, he couldn't help looking back, only to find that the street was gone.

...

Poor Dagu rushed to report for several days, and had to write another check for the reason for his disappearance that he didn't know. It was very miserable.

Hong Tu doesn't know at all about this, but he probably knows it, and it will only be gloating.

But after all, because of the previous conversation with You Lian, Hong Tu was not very interested, and he hadn't gone out to engage in trouble for nearly two months.

Whether it was the meteorite monster or the so-called dinosaur man, Hong Tu didn't go to the scene to make trouble. Apart from putting Melba and Golzan to make trouble for Tiga, there really was no other action.

Of course, except for night tours every night.

"A bowl of soba!"

Sitting in a night noodle stall, Hong Tu orders food from the owner with a white hat.

The shopkeeper nodded and asked him to wait a moment.

The owner did it very quickly, and quickly made a copy and brought it to him.

Hong Tu broke a pair of chopsticks and began to eat.

"The taste is still so delicious." Hong Tu talked to the owner while eating, "How about your scary plan?"

When the shop owner heard this topic, he smiled strangely: "Hahahaha, of course, my plan is foolproof. As long as the winning team appears, they will be completely panicked! Ahahahahaha!"

"Then come on." Hong Tu replied very perfunctorily, and continued to lower her head to eat noodles.

The shopkeeper panicked immediately: "Help me if you say yes!"

"Yeah, I'll help you." Hong Tu finished eating the noodles and set the dishes.

Then he looked up at him, and an evil smile slowly formed at the corner of his mouth: "Tell me, how can I help you?

Before, you borrowed a little dark power from me, so that you can freely shuttle through the night without caring about the lights.

So, this time, what kind of power do you want? "

The shopkeeper, or Obic, looked at Hongtu, not at all frightened by the dark power of the opponent. His eyes were firm and stubbornly looking at the strongest "monster" of the contemporary era: "I want to be able to move around during the day. I want to make them truly feel scared, I want to recapture my village!"

Hong Tu was not surprised by this answer.

"Then everything is as you wish."

Darkness spread from him, and rushed towards the monster in front of him who wanted to return to the past. The black lines spread from its exposed neck to his face, swallowing assimilation, and enhancing the opponent's power.

The lid of the pot on the noodle stall was pushed open by a mass of black paint, and the mass of black snake-like objects began to expand, getting bigger and bigger, and soon squeezed out the small noodle stall.

"Ah--" Obiak cried out in pain, and his voice pierced a long way, frightening everyone who was close to him away.

Given the strength he wanted, Obic, Hong Tu left the noodle stall before the enhancement was completed. What he can give has already been given, now it's up to him.

When he walked out of Yanye Street, he saw the monk who had been waiting for a long time, dressed in a gray monk costume.

Hong Tu glanced at it, and then passed it, without meaning to talk.

"Thank you, Lord Hong." Hong Tu didn't intend to pay any attention to him, but the monk, or the civet cat, intentionally thanked him. Looking at Hong Tu's back, he bends down deeply and bowed to him. Very solemn and grateful, "Thank you for helping Master Ayan."

But Hong Tu didn't stop, she just carried it on her back, raised her hand and shook it to him, indicating that she didn't need to thank her, and disappeared into the darkness.

The civet cat didn't straighten up until long after he disappeared, turned and stared at Yanye Street, and squeezed the prayer beads in his hand worriedly: "Master Ayan..."

"Youkai, and humans, struggle..." Hong Tu stood on top of a building, looking at the brightly lit city, "However, this is already the human world. If you can't learn to change, you can't live. "It's like those monsters that have disappeared.

He had already met the ending of Obik, stubbornly reluctant to see it, he knew the truth in his heart, but he still didn't want to think about it.

In the end, I can only be forced to face the cruel reality and finally choose to escape in despair.

"..." The dark circle lit up.

"Help it? I can only help it contain Tiga at best." Hong Tu shook his head, "It is it who is obsessed with it. If it is not far away, then no one can help him."

The dark circle was silent for a while, the card box hanging next to the circle was opened, and a monster card flew out, slowly spinning in front of Hong Tu.

"Do you want to help it so?" Hong Tu knew what monster this card was. He was surprised by Yuanhuan's attitude.

"..." The dark circle was shining slightly with red light, really wanting to help Obic.

Hong Tu grabbed the card and smiled: "In this case, please help it."

The young man disappeared again and returned to Yanye Street, standing on the top of a residential building, condescending, watching the car of the Victory Team, slowly drove into Yanye Street.

"It just so happens that the winning team has also come."

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