Ultra Fighting Legend.

Chapter 1305 Pretend to be aggressive in front of friends, but become a coward at home, right, you boy (pointer)

dream world.

"Daiko, Asuka, My Dream, Fujimiya... none of them have any impression of the Heisei Ultraman series, and they even feel that it is impossible for them to be Ultraman..." Standing alone in the park Here, Yuanquan was really helpless: "This situation is definitely a hint from that guy Eryuan."

"Generally speaking, this kind of situation will never happen, but this is the world of dreams, and all development comes from Eryuan itself." After thinking for a while, Yuanquan murmured: "Could it be that Eryuan Yuan doesn't think they are Ultraman subconsciously, or...is this their setting that Zaki gave to this world?"

Living in a world that looks normal but is actually an illusion, although Yuanquan can stay awake, he can't find a way to break the illusion after all.

"Besides...why is there no Gumen?" This is Yuanquan's question after seeing Eryuan's friends from childhood to adulthood. Most of these people live in this city, even as adventurers. The little light in the house is still staying in the city for the time being.

But only one person was absent, and that was Koto Kakki.

No matter who it is, the only impression of Gumen is that it is still fighting on the front line, and it is impossible to come back once a year.

Because of this, everyone has not seen Gumen for a long time.

But this incident made Yuanquan keenly aware that something was wrong.

Gumen has been fighting on the front line?

Why is it so lonely?

Could it be that... Zaki deliberately didn't materialize Gumen, but just fabricated a false memory of Gumen fighting on the front line, and then let them think so.

So the key to breaking the game lies in this lonely door that doesn't exist?

Yuanquan is very distressed. There is only one person who is sober in the whole world, so the feeling of being sober when everyone is drunk is not good.

"Hey! Yuan! What are you doing here!" Just as Yuanquan was meditating alone, such a gentle cry echoed in Yuanquan's ears. When he raised his head, he saw the group of children gathered around, Musashi with a gentle smile.

"Musashi? Why are you here?" Yuanquan stood up and said in surprise, "You... are here to take care of the child?"

"Ah, bring the children for an outing." Musashi smiled and patted the head of a certain child: "Ayano, Juli, the children are temporarily handed over to you."

"Well, don't worry." Ayano responded with a smile.

"Go early and return early." Shuli also responded.

Musashi pushed aside the cover of the children and stood in front of Yuanquan. Looking at his childhood friend, Musashi also smiled knowingly.

"You, you have been running around us for the past few days. Everyone who saw us said we were Ultraman." Sitting beside Yuanquan, Musashi looked at Ayano, who was circling around the children, and the girl who was surrounded by the children. Juli who circled around: "What Ultraman am I? It seems to be called... Ultraman Gauss."

"To be honest, it's hard for me to imagine what Ultraman Gauss is like, I..."

"Then what if I said, I know what Ultraman Gauss looks like?" Yuanquan's eyes lit up, as if he had found something important: "Not only you, but also Dagu, Asuka, them, all of them I can even imagine the image of the Ultra warrior!"

"Yes, that's it!" Yuanquan stood up suddenly and shouted excitedly: "If you don't believe that you are Ultraman, then I will let you know what kind of Ultraman you are!"

As he said that, Yuanquan patted Musashi on the shoulder, with a look of relief on his face: "As expected of you, Musashi, you made me think of such a good idea."

"I don't know anything." Musashi spread his hands, really helpless: "You said you want to create an image of Ultraman, I really don't know how to say it."

"Don't worry, I'll help you recall." Yuanquan gave a thumbs up: "You are a loving warrior, Ultraman Gauss."

That's right, if it reminds them that they are Ultraman, will this dream world be able to reveal its flaws?
Can this world of dreams be shaken out of flaws?
And as long as there is a little flaw, Yuanquan can continue to destroy the world in a way.

Although it is not certain, but in the current situation, it can only be said that a dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor.

"Although I don't know what you want to do, Xiao Hui may not necessarily agree." Musashi spread his hands together: "Anyway, it's up to you."

"What are you talking about? Why won't Xiaohui agree to me?" Yuanquan slapped his chest loudly and wrapped his arms around his arms: "Wait, wait for my news!"

Seeing Yuanquan running back in a hurry, Musashi shook his head helplessly.

"This guy, I originally wanted to introduce Shuli to him."

……

"No!" Crossing his hands in front of him, Xiao Hui righteously rejected Yuan Quan's idea: "I absolutely don't agree with saying that I want to spend money to make some giant banner!"

"Please, this matter is really important to me." In front of Musashi, he slapped his chest, the source of confidence, and in front of Xiaohui, he clasped his hands together and prayed continuously.

...Although it looks embarrassing, in fact, there is no way to do it.

After all, if this is his Xiaohui, he can have many ways to get Xiaohui to agree.

But this is Eryuan's Xiaohui, many methods cannot be used, and Yuanquan can't really touch Xiaohui, and he has to maintain a clear dividing line.

So he really had no choice but to beg like this.

"During the time you were injured, our family had a lot of expenses, and there was not much money to turn around." Xiaohui moved her fingers helplessly, and counted them bit by bit: "The medical expenses for your injury, Living expenses, and the cost of the last dinner together..."

"Everything needs money."

"This world is fake, and money is also fake, so it's okay to spend it!" Yuanquan said these words without thinking.

"Really, why are you still on your nerves?" Holding Yuanquan's face in both hands, Xiaohui was really helpless: "What kind of false world, you are here, I am here, everyone is here, this is the real world .”

"No, I've always been very clear, here is..." As he said that, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Yuanquan's mind, and this inspiration was so fleeting that Yuanquan didn't catch it at all.

All that was left was a sense of loss that echoed in my heart, no matter how I thought about it, I couldn't recall it.

"We have only been married for a short time, and we still have to live together and raise a baby together. There will be a long time to come."

"Although you have some hobbies, you must look forward to everything. Our life is in front of us. Whether it is hard or difficult, I believe that we will be able to overcome difficulties together."

"I will be able to live a good life." Leaning forward, Xiaohui wanted to get close to Yuanquan's face, and bent down.

But Yuanquan reacted immediately, and quickly turned his head to the side.

"But... Hui, our cognition diverges at this moment, and in this way, can you recognize that I am not your source?" Yuanquan turned his head away and said.

"No, you are my source." Xiaohui shook her head and said with certainty: "I will definitely remind you."

Yuanquan is speechless, this difference in cognition makes it impossible for him to communicate with Xiaohui, what he thinks is false, but what Xiaohui thinks is true.

This is also the pain of being sober when everyone is drunk, watching everything is completely different from what I know, but there is no way to stop it.

Either continue to suffer in this situation, or sink with everyone.

Until now, Yuanquan felt the horror of this kind of thing.

Maybe, I was able to maintain my own consciousness clearly because Zaki did this on purpose to keep him awake in such a world, and then he gradually sank, and finally he was willing to degenerate.

Let the source of his own willing evil fall.

Thinking about it this way, Zaki's intentions are indeed extraordinary.

He's not one to follow orders, either.

(End of this chapter)