Ultra Fighting Legend.

"Well, I have a question I want to ask."

Standing in front of the father whom he had been longing for all this time, Yaohui was a little at a loss, but finally he mustered up the courage to speak: "What if I have to hurt others when saving people?"

What would this answer look like in the eyes of my respected and longed-for father?
Yaohui really wants to know such an answer now, and this is what he really thinks when he learns that the armory has become a four-dimensional space, as long as he thinks there is a place he must go to.

He thought that his real thought was to drive Uyingdam to attack, but in fact, his real thought was to see his father again, and he wanted to know the answer from his father.

People are like this, self-consciousness is actually just a superficial self-deception, and what is really in the heart is often not even known to him.

Standing in front of his father, facing him again with a grown-up figure, his father is still his father in his eyes, but in his father's eyes, he may be just a stranger.

Such a self, such an inexplicable question, will father really answer him?

"I can't save everyone." But when Yaohui was making excuses for himself, his father looked at him seriously and answered his question: "The length of the hand is limited. So within the scope of my ability, try my best to uphold the justice in my heart, and protect the people I want to protect as much as possible, I think that is my mission."

After his father really answered himself, the answer made Yao Hui feel clear, and even suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment.

Is this what my father insisted on all along?
He murmured and repeated this passage, as if realizing something.

"As far as I can..."

It seemed that he saw the young man in front of him had some thoughts, so Yaohui's father said again: "I will never forget those who can't protect and are injured because of me..."

Seeing the young man like this, he smiled heartily, very carefree: "Haha, although what I said is great, I'm still far behind!"

"Sorry, said something that might strike you as outrageous..."

"No, it's not outrageous." Yaohui looked at his father seriously: "I think this is amazing, really amazing."

"Huh?" He didn't think so before, but now that he looked at the face of this strange young man carefully, he always felt that this face gave him an inexplicably familiar feeling, as if he should have seen it before.

"May I ask, have we... met somewhere?"

"Can I...shake your hand?" Taking a deep breath, suppressing the relief after the confusion in my heart dissipated and the joy after seeing my father again, but knowing that this meeting will be a farewell forever, So be sad.

He knew from the moment he appeared here with the ball that fell from the stairs in his hand that after this time, his father would...

So whether it is him now or him as a child, this side is the last side between father and son.

The joy of reunion, the pain of farewell, the mixed emotions of sorrow and joy made Yaohui take a step, stretched out his hand, and stood in front of him with his head bowed.

Standing in front of...his own father.

He didn't dare to raise his head, because as long as he raised his head, his red eyes would be seen, and his expression that was about to cry would be displayed in front of his father.

Although I am a little puzzled that this feeling is very familiar, why would a young man who has never met him make such a request, but he is not the kind of person who would be suspicious and think that someone is harming him, and coupled with that strange sense of familiarity, let him He still stretched out his hand and held it with Yaohui's.

The moment the hands were clasped together, the feeling between father and son whose blood is thicker than water flowed in my heart. As long as I hold this hand, no matter how familiar or unbelievable, I can feel the emotion transmitted from this hand. When it comes to temperature, there is only one answer to all.

Looking at the young man in front of him in disbelief, he called out his name in a trembling but sure tone: "Yaohui?"

He raised his head, his red eyes reflected his father's figure, and the tears on his face reflected the joy after reunion, but also the reluctance to part.

Whether it is him as a child or as he grows up, this is the last time.

"Father…"

The unfinished words, after the obsession in Yaohui's heart dissipated, were transferred back to his own time by the four-dimensional space, and reappeared in the base of the armory, holding the still uneaten food in his hand. meal.

But this time Yaohui's face was full of tears, the reluctance in his heart reached the extreme, but it was also the last burst of persistence hidden in his heart.

Standing up, wiping away his tears, Yaohui ran firmly towards the outside of the armory. This time, he no longer wanted to drive some Uyingdam, but chose to go out to fight by himself.

Transform into an Ultra warrior again, and once again fight in person.

...

In the outside world, Bruton was already at war with Jin Guqiao.

But for the four-dimensional monster Bruton, Jin Guqiao was no match for Bruton even when it was at its peak, let alone the weakened version it is now.

Bruton's teleportation, space replacement, material manipulation, and gravity changes are used one by one, and Yoko can't react at all. There is really no good way to face this kind of AP players.

In the past, he was either a pure meat player or an ad fighter, but suddenly he met a pure AP mage, how could Yoko know how to deal with it.

So what she can do standing here is to be beaten as if she is confused...

But even though he was beaten, it really caught Bruton's attention.

After Yaohui ran for a long time, he finally caught up with one of the best places for transformation in Aopeng, Tianqiao.

Taking out the Zeta sublimator, Yaohui took a deep breath and lifted it up.

"Zetasang, I have already figured out my future path!" Yaohui repeated his father's words: "It is impossible for me to protect everyone with these hands, so I will protect the people I want to protect within the scope of my ability." .”

"For this reason, I must always remember the responsibility for harming those lives, and never forget it!"

【very good!Such is the momentum!Yaohui! 】

Although Yaohui kindly wanted to tell Zeta his awareness, Zeta actually didn't know what Yaohui understood, and he couldn't even understand why Yaohui suddenly became like this .

But no matter what, as long as Yaohui recovers, everything else is not important.

Adhering to Hikari's teachings, don't try to understand things you don't understand, so Zeta looks at things very openly.

If you don’t understand, why think about it?

"Oss!"

The moment he bent his arm and pressed the sublimator to transform, an arm suddenly protruding from the dimensional space blocked Yaohui's entry, and even threw Zeta out of it.

Not only that, the moment the owner of this hand passed through the dimensional space, the time and space of the entire earth were imprisoned.

Space is blocked, time is forbidden, everything stays at this moment, and only Yaohui and Zeta are left as living beings that can still move.

Even the Bruton and Jingu bridges that are fighting over there have become background boards.

"Yaohui has found his own answer, what about you? Zeta." The life-sized Mani Nai came out of the dimension space and stood in front of Zeta and Yaohui: "Zeta, tell me your answer."

"Truth... the source of Nissan?!" Seeing the appearance of Zhenna, Zeta was very excited: "I saw you appear before, I didn't expect you to stay here all the time!"

"Of course I'm still here, after all..." Zhen Nai paused and didn't say much.

"I temporarily stopped the time and space of the entire earth. Although Yaohui's answer may not be correct, it is the answer he found by himself."

"But what about you? What do you think."

"For the matter of destroying monsters."

"Do you take it for granted, or..."