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Chapter 1573 No. 190: It is normal for the beast king not to talk to Omer
Leave it alone...

At the top of the racecourse's audience seats, the King of Beasts, not knowing whether this was a good or bad move, remained silent for a moment, but his thoughts were interrupted by another being who stepped into his field of vision.

"When I sensed you from afar, I thought it was a misjudgment."

"I think it's a surprise to see you here, and..." Looking down from a high vantage point, overlooking the sloping auditorium that was so long that it could give a person with acrophobia a myocardial infarction, Lipia was silent for a moment, and then changed the subject, "The radio waves are disturbed very quickly, are you communicating with Omer Linton?"

"You called him by his full name...?" This was a detail that the King of Beasts only noticed when they met for the second time, and it surprised him a little.

'I thought you had a good relationship with him.'

"Does calling someone by their full name mean that they have a bad relationship?"

Lipia was a little confused, he had never encountered such questioning before.

His serious questioning made the latter realize the interpersonal environment of this Ultraman, and thus realized the fact that he had made a mistake in judgment.

"…It depends on the specific situation. It may not be the case for you, but it is not important." The King of Beasts turned his head slightly and glanced at the guys around him who were gathered in front of the intelligent telescope.

In this racecourse that is never quiet, even on the highest platform there is a group of noisy spectators.

'So what's important?'

"You and Ultraman Zero and Ultraman Geed's attitude," the King of Beasts looked back, "there is a monster user who fell into this universe, and it might ruin this game."

'The symbol of the moon?'

"…Has he already told you?"

'He always does that.'

'I see. ’

Having roughly understood the premise of leaving it alone, the King of Beasts was silent for a while, and then suddenly asked.

"Why are you...?" "You are in this state..."

"..." x2
Some overlapping spiritual languages ​​do not hinder identification, but both parties are indeed silent at the same time.

'You go first.'

In the duel of who would give in first, it was the King of Beasts who took the lead first.

But Libya refused and said something that was very thought-provoking.

'Does your current state count as fare evasion?'

'...'

So there was silence.

Once again silence dominated the air.

After six seconds of silence, the voice of the King of Beasts rang out again, asking in an extremely abrupt manner:
'Why did you choose to invest your time here?'

Even though he had helped the demon once, it was only for a moment. Although he did not regret or stop, if he could say that he had learned something...

He only acknowledged Omer's original statement based on his superficial perception - the earth was really stable.

It is so stable that there are no conflicts that force monsters to struggle for survival, nor are there wars caused by speculators confusing right and wrong.

Under such stability, the life goals pursued by these people can also be chaotic.

This might be a good thing... The King of Beasts still has some human values ​​and understanding, and understands that this kind of society is already extremely ideal. Although it is not as good as the Kingdom of Light, there is no need to belittle it.

After all, even in his past world, he had never experienced the hardships of struggling for survival or the pain of war.

Those are other people's experiences, the stories of those believers and subordinates who went through untold hardships to be able to meet Him.

And He is the King of Beasts.

He had only experienced pain so long that it was almost mottled, and the so-called hardship was only when he wasted a lot of energy in the face of the army's encirclement and suppression, and some of the bastards he promised in the future did not follow his pace. Apart from that, most of the time, He stayed in his space base cruising in the galaxy, not participating in ordinary disputes and battles, and sealed his heart with the armor of the Empera star.

As long as he controls himself, even if he is protecting the universe, his base is rarely invaded and attacked.

But on the other hand, you can also say that He is alone and idle all day.

I have no other pursuits or hobbies. I just sit there all day, feeling the most empty and boring. How can I say that others are wasting their energy and value?

There is no need for others to preach to Him, He knows it best in His heart.

Even strolling around the college was considered unique, and even walking around seemed to be endless fun for me. Even if I had doubts and resentment in my heart, I didn't say anything in the end.

Instead, after seeing the choice of the two Ultramen who were raising blood pressure, he immediately came back to help Omar.

Everyone has different pursuits, and the King of Beasts, who has been worshipped by countless people and listened to countless desires, is fully aware of this fact.

But even if he understood this, it did not prevent him from always having doubts about the choices of these "people".

"If I must say..."

And now, He chose a target who was theoretically the most honest and normal to ask, and the other party did put on a thoughtful attitude with enough attention, but the answer he gave was a bit casual.

"I just happened to be free, and I came here because Cero asked me for help... It seems that this is not the answer you want..."

As an Ultraman, Lipia's perception of emotional fluctuations is just as strong as Omer's, and he can easily detect the emotions of the King of Beasts.

But in the past, he could sense it but not necessarily understand it. Now he is obviously a little different.

"If it was Cero, no, it should be Geed," Lipia replied, thinking of what Cero might say, which might be very dishonest, and changed her reference, "He would say that he just wanted to help those in need..."

"…What a model answer."

Just as the King of Beasts was sighing in his heart about what he was expecting, he heard Lipia's voice echoing in the void again: "Didn't you ask Omer Linton?"

"Can't you see? He watches Uma Musume just like the spectators do."

"The so-called fans are just a nicer word than believers."

"There is always a reason for worship. The answer you want is still in him," Lipia said, turning her head to look at the Katsuragi Ace who was playing with his friends, and paused, "But I may understand a little bit."

'What do you want to say?'

'Light.'

'Light?'

'The reason why Katsuragi Ace can be one with Ultraman Ace is also the reason why Uma Musume's competition is so popular.'

"Seeing the light in such a competition?" The King of Beasts turned his head and looked at the arena that was too small for him.

"There is no hierarchy in the arena of virtue, King of Beasts."

'indeed.'

It can't be said to be an excuse. It was indeed the King of Beasts who realized it later and swept his dark red eyes across the entrance to the safety passage 2.3km away.

There, the gathering of monster auras was particularly obvious, but no direct attention was paid to it.

This restraint reminded him of the communication not long ago, about what Omer said about being quite lively... He could see at a glance where the horse racing girls who had appeared next to Omer were. He saw that Rudolph and Sirius were both in their respective audience seats, and the mimic woman called the symbol of speed, her life brilliance that had been recorded had not yet appeared in the sensing range.

This also made him a little surprised at Yue Chi's hesitation. He didn't expect that a guy who was obsessed with pursuing power and doing great things would be so indecisive and cowardly.

Is this what they call leaving it alone?

Maybe it was just a coincidence, but He could not forget that guy who had specially gone to the theater to observe Yue Chi's symbol of rampage. He felt that this should be part of some kind of calculation. When he subconsciously tried to contact the other party for confirmation, he only received those repetitive mechanical words.

[Moon Ring Snake: Hello, I am busy, please contact me later [Automatic reply]]

(End of this chapter)