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

With Goss flying into the sky, this time the most difficult battle for the young elite team came to an end.

Hong Tu cast his gaze downwards, and saw Musashi meeting with his teammates.

Musashi is fine. Obviously, defeating the Chaos Virus with Gauss made him very happy and relaxed.

Suddenly, he raised his head, looked at Hong Tu's gaze, and looked over.

The smile on his face narrowed slightly, and his expression gradually became complicated.

Hong Tu didn't care, raised her hand to greet him, and then turned and disappeared by the window.

"Musashi?" Fengchu realized the strangeness of Musashi. He looked for Musashi's gaze, but only saw no one's window.

But he somehow knew what Musashi was looking at. Is it the guy named Hong?

"What's the matter?" Only ignorant Doiwaki looked at the two people inexplicably, thinking that they had something to hide from him.

"No, it's nothing." Musashi regained his smile and looked back casually.

But the wind could not help but glanced at the window again, and finally said nothing.

After learning that Musashi was Gauss, he felt inexplicably that the man seemed to be no ordinary human...

...

After the three young elite teams left, Hong Tu left the house, walked to the backyard, looked at the messy backyard, and sighed.

"It needs to be refurbished."

Looking at the broken walls, the black marks on the ground, and the raised lawn on the ground, it looked rather miserable.

At this moment, a faint light spot suddenly appeared on his shoulder, flashing dimly, looking languid.

It is a chaotic virus.

Hong Tu stretched out his fingertips and clicked on Chaos Virus: "It looks like the injury is not light."

Chaos virus flashed very dullly: "..." Gauss's strength suddenly became stronger.

Obviously, the Chaos Virus is a bit daunting, and I haven't figured out exactly what happened. It clearly has the chance to win, why did it suddenly fail?

"It's Ultraman after all." Hong Tu didn't have any special reaction. He retracted his finger very calmly, and he didn't mean to explain, and began to roll up his sleeves and prepare to clean his backyard.

The Chaos Virus is quiet, and it seems that the virus is still being suspected.

Hong Tu moved his wrists, and the black barriers began to gather around the house, covering the mansion in order to avoid being noticed by the outside world.

After that, Hong Tu, standing in the center of the backyard in the middle of the mess, took a deep breath and slowly opened her eyes.

In those scarlet eyes, dark golden streamers flowed slightly, and strands of dark golden linear streamers appeared around his body, and then gradually spread to the surroundings.

These linear streamers are not bright, even with a little dull black, if not in large numbers, they are almost imperceptible when they spread around.

But the magic is that wherever these streamers pass through, time has fallen into a standstill.

The grass that was blown by the wind stayed still in the air, and the dust floating in the air was still in the air. Even the sunlight seemed to be still.

After that, everything began to flow back.

The grass clippings flying in the air returned to its original position along the trajectory it flew, and grew together with the broken grass roots. The land that was turned over returned to its original position, and even the broken walls gradually returned to their original intact appearance.

When the yard was restored to its original neat and intact appearance, the dark golden streamer gathered again, and finally disappeared around him.

Hong Tu opened her eyes.

Seeing the restored yard, he raised his brows and was about to show a smile. The yard in front of him was suddenly blurred for a moment, and then, as if the video was pressed to fast forward, the scene in front of him changed rapidly, and it changed again in the blink of an eye. Back to that messy look.

Hong Tu's smile just showed a stagnation: "..."

"..." Hahahahahaha!

The dark circle laughed without face, and the flashing red light of the entire circle of laughter was stuck one by one.

Hong Tu had no choice but to sigh: "It's really hard."

As he said, he squatted down and picked up a grass clippings. The dark golden streamer fluttered at his fingertips. The grass clippings quickly flew down from his fingertips and fell into the grass, reconnecting with the roots and soil. border.

This time, the grass successfully returned to its previous appearance.

"Is it because the time of the area can't be bordered, or is it because of something else?" Hong Tu thought, looking around.

After a while, he got up, glanced at the messy yard, helplessly lifted his forehead: "It looks like it still needs to be cleaned manually."

The power of time still needs him to explore. But before that, it is better to restore your yard.

At this time, the little mind injured by the Chaos Virus seemed to have recovered.

However, its light is still very sluggish, and it is obvious that it will take some time to recover from the injury.

But this time, Hong Tu did not ask if it needed its own power. After being repeatedly rejected, Hong Tu would not ask again.

And Chaos Virus, as always, did not seek help from Hongtu, it seemed to have other plans.

"..." Is this the power of time?

"Well, it's just that it's not easy to control." Hong Tu raised his hand, and the dark golden streamer appeared again, and soon disappeared again.

"..." Who on earth are you?

This is the first time that Chaos Virus has asked Hong Tu's identity. If we knew that Hongtu was a powerful and orderly darkness before, now the Chaos Virus has begun to explore Hongtu.

It suddenly wants to know how powerful Hong Tu is.

"Yeah..." Hong Tu pondered, "Probably a kind, loving darkness?"

Dark circle: "..."

Dark circle: "???"

Dark circle: "!!!" God is kind and loving! Is there any self-knowledge!

Chaos virus: "..."

Well, the Chaos Virus was speechless, and seemed to be thinking about the meaning of these adjectives.

Ignoring the jump of the dark circle, Hong Tu took the cleaning tool and started to clean the yard manually.

Tomorrow I have to go shopping and repair the yard, which is a big project.

...

On the next day, Hong Tu, who came back with a bunch of tools, was not surprised to see a figure at her door.

Perceiving Hong Tu's return, the figure turned his head and looked over.

"Good morning, Tu." Musashi greeted Hong Tu with a smile, as always.

"Good morning, Musashi." Hong Tu supported the locomotive with his legs, took off his helmet, and looked at Musashi. "It looks like this is all right."

He got out of the car, opened the door, and signaled Musashi to come in.

Two minutes later, Musashi sat on the soft sofa with a cup of hot cocoa in his hand.

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