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

Hong Tu looked at the leaving young man thoughtfully, her eyes narrowed slightly: "That person just now..."

At the beginning, he didn't notice the young man. But when the news reported that the Super Victory team successfully solved the monster without relying on Dyna, Hong Tu noticed the dark aura overflowing from the heart of the youth.

Not many, very complicated, but very eye-catching.

Because the humans around were enthusiastically discussing that another monster was defeated, and by the way praised the super-victory team, or regretted that Dyner did not appear. Only the young man showed some dark emotions in his heart, which seemed to be dissatisfaction and hatred.

But the most amazing thing is that the darkness in the young man’s heart appeared very quickly, but it disappeared very quickly. When the young man disappeared on the corner of the street, the darkness overflowing in his heart quickly dissipated and returned to the level of a normal person, even The human light now seems even more dazzling.

"It's interesting." Hong Tu put his arm on the back of the chair, resting his chin on it, and stared at the corner where the youth disappeared with interest.

He found a very interesting human being.

"It's just that the darkness is because of Dyna or the Super Victory team..."

Hong Tu looked back at the news meaningfully, with a little thought in her mind.

He beckoned to a corner of the shadow, a strange-looking little monster that humans can’t see ran out of the shadow, got close to Hong Tu’s feet, and said flatly, "My Lord. What's the order?"

Hong Tu pointed to the place where the young man just stood: "Go and investigate the human information for me."

Even if he didn't have his own brainstorming fans, Hong Tu still has a group of monster followers on this earth who are very good at slacking his beard and horses, so he is not at all polite when he uses it.

"Yes, sir." The little monster respectfully retreated to the shadow, turned into a dark smoke, and left after the young man had just disappeared.

After the little monster left, the dark circle lit up: "..." The human just now, do you plan to make him a dark Dyna?

"Maybe it will be a surprise." Hong Tu laughed. "No, it feels like a big surprise."

...

In the evening, Hong Tu, who was drinking in the civet cat's bar, got the young man's information.

Obviously, this was not collected by the little monster alone. The information is very detailed and the layout is familiar. Hong Tu glanced at his side respectfully, a squinted civet cat, without saying much.

That young man is called Tsujiu Jiang Kazue, 20 years old this year, a student of the TPC training school, seems to want to join the Super Victory team.

"Oh? Are you a preparatory student for the Super Victory team?" Hong Tu raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, but during the day, his expression didn't look like he yearned for the Super Victory team.

He then looked down, as if he understood the reason.

Jin Jiujiang Hehui originally lived in a happy family. He has a pair of very loving and gentle parents, and even a lovely sister. The family should have lived with Hemeimei and will continue. But eight years ago, no, nine years ago to be precise, the appearance of monsters destroyed this beautiful family.

It was Desmond, a cosmic monster with two crescent-shaped horns and only one big head.

Desmond attacked the city, causing many casualties, including Jin Jiujiang Hehui's parents and sister. At that time, only the lonely boy survived the disaster because of the protection of his parents. But the sister of the same protected person did not survive...

The most coincidental thing was that neither Tiga nor Hong Tu appeared on that occasion. It was the victory team that defeated the guy after a difficult battle.

After that, Jin Jiujiang and Hui became silent. He started to work harder than any other, whether he studied, exercised, or even joined the TPC training school. He spurred himself desperately and seemed to want to escape. Reality, or want to join the winning team, or both.

"Dismeng," Hong Tu tilted her head, as if she had some impression, "It's that guy."

Desmond's strength is not strong, the monster suddenly appeared in the city, separated two clones, wreaked havoc on the city, and made the victory team busy.

When Desmond attacked the earth, Hongtu happened to be absent from the earth and went to the universe in a rare occurrence. When he returned, the battle had passed for several days. So Hong Tu didn't care much about that guy.

"In other words, because Tiga did not show up, or the Victory team did not save his family in time, the youth may resent Ultraman and the Victory team?" Hong Tu tilted his head, but said uncertainly. "It may also be resenting myself."

He remembered the scene where the darkness in the young man's heart suddenly faded during the day, and murmured, "No, maybe it's a struggle."

Because of the grief, I hate those who have not saved their parents, whether the winning team, Ultraman, or myself. But when he hates, he also knows clearly that hating is useless, he has no position to hate, and he knows what he really should do.

That's why I have been struggling between darkness and light...

A sensible, but emotional young man.

"Big surprise." Hong Tu left the information on the table casually, tapped his fingertips on the table lightly, and then pulled it, and the black flashing sword appeared on the table.

"How can I give this thing to him?" Hong Tu played with the black transforming device in his hand, and a ill-intentioned smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

...

Jin Jiujiang and Hui returned to their empty home after a long absence.

Today, he was granted a two-day holiday. He fainted because of his training too hard, so he was ordered to go home and rest for two days.

But he didn't want to return to this home that had become cold.

He didn't turn on the light or cared about the dust on the sofa. He threw himself on it, staring directly at the ceiling.

Today’s Super Victory team once again solved the monster, did not rely on Dynah’s power, and did not cause much casualties... Then nine years ago...

He rationally stopped himself from thinking about it. That was a matter of many years ago, and there is no point in thinking about it again. What he needs to do is to look forward and keep going, instead of complaining.

He always knew that he shouldn't hate anyone except himself.

He closed his eyes for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it back, got up anxiously, and left this empty home that hadn't been human for a long time.

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