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

However, even if Little Juggler rejects Hongtu again, he cannot refuse the kindness of the people. He who eats soft or hard, of course knows that these people are all for their own good, so he can only suppress all kinds of impatience in his heart and honestly accept the "goodwill" of Hongtu.

Of course, Hong Tu is willing to teach him without reservation, which is also a big reason.

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"Whether it is physique, swordsmanship, or other weapons, they are nothing more than things that are used to take lives." Hong Tu seriously said terrible things to Juggler, "So, the one who took up the weapon At that time, you only need to know one thing, and that is-kill the enemy."

Little Juggler looked at the behemoth in the distance rushing over with a dazed expression, pulling Hong Tu's sleeve with one hand, trying to drag him to run quickly. The monster rushed over! Is it okay to speak after teaching? !

But with his strength, he naturally couldn't shake Hong Tu. He touched his head comfortably, pulled the child behind him, and pulled out the hanging beast against the oncoming monster. The long knife slashed slowly. Juggler saw only a vague silver light flashing in front of him, and the behemoth on the opposite side split into two halves from the middle when it rushed forward, and then burst into flames directly.

"It seems a bit too hard." Hong Tu retracted the knife. "It looks like we need to find another prey."

Juggler: "..."

"En? What's the matter?" Seeing the child behind him looked sluggish, Hong Tu couldn't help but touch his head again, feeling that the hand feels good.

Little Juggler was called back to his thoughts, looking at Hong Tu with a complicated expression. He seemed to have made some decision, and said solemnly, "Please teach me swordsmanship! Master!"

"Call Dad."

Juggler: "...!" Shut up!

"Hahahaha!" Seeing the child's face changed, Hong Tu couldn't help laughing, which made Juggler even more unhappy, and even her little face turned red with anger.

Seeing this, Hong Tu didn't deliberately teased him, but squatted down, took off the long knife from his waist, and handed it directly in front of his eyes: "It's a meeting ceremony for the apprentice."

Juggler took the knife solemnly, and gave him a teacher apprenticeship with a serious face. Neither of them was a good-natured person, and they didn't care too much, so they completed the apprenticeship in a hurry.

"Let's go, now go to hunt a prey, go back and make a knife tailored for you. This knife is too long for you." Hong Tu got up and stretched out his hand to Jago.

Juggler held the long knife in his arms with one hand, while holding Hong Tu's hand. Until now, Juggler barely accepted the red tea, although he was only interested in the power of the red tea.

After that, Hong Tu, who was in a good mood, punched a behemoth that tasted good in front of Juggler, and dragged the behemoth back to the village.

Suddenly, Juggler felt that he had only said that he wanted to learn swordsmanship and was a little bit at a loss: "..." Add physique too...no, not just physique! He will, I have to learn!

Juggler is now ambitious, full of confidence, and secretly determined to become like Hongtu, no, a powerful fighter surpassing Hongtu! Then complete the trial of the brave and get the treasure of the brave pinnacle!

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It didn't take long for Hongtu to bring Jagula back to the village, everyone in the village knew that Jagula had finally become a teacher of Hongtu.

People who learned about it along the way were congratulating Hong Tu and Juggler, and after seeing the giant beast dragging behind Hong Tu, they were full of praise for Hong Tu's strength.

Hong Tu thanked them politely one by one, and returned to his temporary residence with Juggler.

"Come on, celebrate." Hong Tu pulled the giant beast's tail in one hand, and brought Juggler into the house with the other hand, preparing to make a big meal.

Juggler did not refuse, and followed Hong Tu into the room.

"Sit down first, I'll take care of the prey." Hong Tu motioned to the child to be on the sofa and took out some snacks, which was enough preparation.

But Juggler didn't take this set. He stubbornly squatted aside while Hong Tu was dealing with the prey, staring at a scene that should be quite **** for a child.

Seeing this, Hong Tu didn't say much. This child can't be treated with common sense. He is a completely different type from Tongye Mufu who is a human, so what he has to teach is also completely different. Hong Tu doesn't think he will bring bad children, um, he is very confident about this.

With Hong Tu's acquiescence, Little Juggler watched him skillfully bleed and peel the dead prey, and then cut off the edible part.

"Why do you have to accept me as a disciple?" Juggler asked suddenly.

"Because you are very interesting." After being disciple and gaining more or less trust, Hong Tu began to expose his nature bit by bit.

"Interesting?" Juggler remembered the look in Hong Tu's eyes before. Those eyes can indeed be called "interested" eyes.

"You are not the same as your people, do you know?" Hong Tu handled the prey, and his hands lightly touched the edge of the basin containing the blood, and the blood on his hands slid like living things, and all fell off. Into the basin, and his hands are also clean.

Seeing this scene, Juggler's mouth tightened: "Really?"

Although Juggler was precocious, he was still a child after all. He vaguely realized that he didn't get along well with other people of his age, but he hadn't realized that he was different from other people. His experience is not enough for him to know exactly where they are different. He can only vaguely feel that the people of the tribe are too easy to be deceived, and they will easily believe in Hong Tu.

Hong Tu shook his hand clean and changed the question: "Then I will change the question. If the monsters that you can't deal with before go out of the forest, what do you think your village should do?"

Juggler frowned, "I have determined that I can't deal with it, so it is better to evacuate directly."

Hong Tu smiled mysteriously: "Then do you know what actions your village will take?"

"I will try to fight, and after losing...then evacuate." Juggler frowned, "After that, the village will find a way to destroy the monster."

But Juggler himself may not be like this. At least until he has enough strength, he will not come back again.

"You see, this is the difference." Hong Tu picked up the bowl with the cut meat and walked to the kitchen.

Juggler followed him step by step, and asked suspiciously: "Why?" Why is this happening?

For the first time, Juggler felt so clearly that the people seemed to be too...upright? But this also made Juggler feel a sense of discomfort from the bottom of his heart.

Hong Tu smiled and did not immediately tell the child the answer. He knows the child's dream, and if he tells him the facts, maybe the child's beautiful dream will be broken directly.

Therefore, he used the "adult quotations" that adults generally use to perfuse children: "When you grow up, you will naturally know."

Juggler: "..."

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