please call me the magenta devil

Chapter 643. Hayata team members are fighting against the first generation...

"Are you alright, Shinjiro?"

Hayata Shinjiro, who was wearing a brown windbreaker over the armor, looked back at Hayata Shinjiro.

"Father?"

"Aren't you hurt?"

"Well...but...why..."

Hayata Shinjiro came back to his senses, only then remembered the shocking scene just now, opened his mouth and said.

"I've been dealing with that guy for over ten years."

Susumu Hayata stood up slowly, and Bermuda on the opposite side spread his legs and stood on the ground.

"Who is that guy? He looks like Ultraman."

Shinjiro Hayata's voice became quieter at the end.

"Listen up, Shinjiro. That guy is not Ultraman, I am... Ultraman!"

Shin Hayata pulled open his trench coat, revealing the unfinished armor. The colored timer on his chest shone with blue light, and then threw the trench coat out.

"No way... Dad... is Ultraman?!"

At the same time, a helicopter with a special structure slowly approached the stadium.

"Listen, I'm going to throw you into that helicopter. With your strength, you should be able to catch that helicopter easily."

Hayata Shinjiro held up Shinjiro Hayata's armpits with both hands and said quite seriously.

"That power...Father, have you known about it for a long time?"

"Well, you've grown up, Shinjiro. Whoa-!"

Shinjiro Hayata's face suddenly turned ferocious, and he suddenly spun an Ultra Tornado and threw Shinjiro Hayata away.

Fortunately, Hayata Shinjiro adjusted his position in the air in time, and then stepped on his right foot with his left foot and rolled into the open cockpit of the helicopter.

Mitsuhiro Ide came over and patted Shinjiro Hayata on the shoulder, who was still in shock, and said comfortingly:
"You are amazing, Shinjiro."

"Uncle Ide?!"

Here we are still reminiscing about old times, but the fight has already started below.

Buy it and leave it, the author Ji is all over Bermuda! (manual funny)

One is gliding and the other is running. What a wonderful two-way rush. Unfortunately, what they touch is not their lips but their fists.

"Humph!"

Hayata transformed his fist into a palm, grabbed Bermura's fist, and used the kinetic energy of Bermura's punch to pull him over and throw him to the ground.

"hu~hu~"

After all, Hayata Susumu is getting older. Even though his body functions are still strong, such high-intensity fighting is still a bit difficult.

Bermula didn't get up, but raised her palm, the blazing yellow energy gathered in her palm, and shot a beam of the same color in the next instant.

Susumu Hayata jumped sideways and dodged quickly, and the side of the stadium that was hit was blown out with gorgeous fireworks.

The two people who stood back up looked at each other, their bodies slightly stooped. They were both tigers out of their cages hunting for prey.

This time, it was Hayata Jin who took the initiative to attack. He rushed to Bermura, his right arm parried the fist coming towards the door.

Bermura suddenly exerted more force to press down Hayata Susumu's right arm, freeing up his right hand to attack Hayata Susumu's face again.

Susumu Hayata was also experienced and blocked again with his left hand. However, Bermuda's attack came in waves.

Just when Susumu Hayata blocked the punch, Bermura's left hand came out like lightning and hit Susumu Hayata in the face. A sneak attack made Susumu Hayata, an old comrade in his 70s, vomit blood.

Then Bermuda released his right fist and turned it into a knife to strike at Shin Hayata.

If the chop was solid this time, Shin Hayata would probably die suddenly on the spot.

Fortunately, even if he was punched, Hayata Susumu's reaction was not affected too much. His arms were crossed to block Bermura's hand knife, and the sparks from the metal collision illuminated Hayata Susumu's traces of time. s face.

Bermuda turned back and punched Hayata Shin in the bottom lane. Hayata was able to catch it, but Bermuda raised his foot and hit Shin Hayata's side with a sweep.

"Oh ah--!"

The old comrade Susumu Hayata let out a scream, flew out and fell to the ground.

Seeing Bermula pressing on, Hayata gritted his sweet-smelling teeth, got up and punched Bermula angrily.

Baimura easily caught it, and hit the old man's face with a backhand, causing the old man to spit out another mouthful of blood.

Susumu Hayata really couldn't stand it after being hit a few times.

Because it is a mobile Ultra armor made in a hurry, Susumu Hayata's body is already pineapple pineapple.

In the next scene, Bermuda easily suppressed Hayata Susumu, then put his right hand into a palm and penetrated Hayata Susumu's abdominal cavity, blood splattered all over the floor.

"Wow!"

Hayata's blood sprayed on Bermuda's silver armor.

In Hayata Susumu's eyes, the whole world was becoming blurry, and his body was unable to exert any strength. As Bermuda's arm was withdrawn, he fell to his knees weakly.

A bluish-white light surged from Bermula's mouth.

"It's really a very interesting scene. The meme that was translated back then is actually staged here."

Lu Xingzhou sat in the corner of the stadium, watching the video in the video recorder with both eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and with his left hand, he took out popcorn from the popcorn bucket on the side and stuffed it into his mouth.

Salute, all TM is a tribute! [JPG.]
And in the helicopter that Ide Mitsuhiro and Hayata Shinjiro took tens of seconds ago, Ide Mitsuhiro just explained the general ins and outs for Hayata Shinjiro.

"So that giant Ultraman from before... was my father's transformation?"

"Well, but it's not entirely true. To be precise, it was formed by the fusion of Ultraman and your father."

"Affected by this, my father possessed Ultraman's special abilities, and then I... also inherited it."

"Well, let's talk about the details when we go back to the base."

"Back to the base...what about my dad?"

"The most important thing now is to keep you safe."

"But……"

"boom!"

A violent explosion occurred in the stadium behind them, instantly attracting their attention.

"father!"

"The performance of the original armor system is declining, and the biological response is also decreasing. If this continues, it will be no different from hand-to-hand combat."

The technician on the helicopter reported anxiously.

"This is not good..."

"Are you talking about my father?"

"Um……"

"You can't ignore my father's death, let's save him together!"

"I'm afraid I can't do it. Hayata asked me that no matter what happens, the most important thing is to protect your safety."

Ide Mitsuhiro lowered his head, looking very tangled.

"How come...but...you can't leave my father behind."

Shinjiro Hayata was incompetent and furious. He controlled his strength and lightly punched the cabin, then knelt on the ground with gritted teeth.

Although the father-son relationship between him and Hayata Susumu has been tense recently, blood is thicker than water.

"Shinjiro, if you had the power to fight that guy, what would you do?"

"Does it need to be said? Of course it is to beat that fake Ultraman and rescue my father."

"I'm waiting for your words."

"Eh?"

Shinjiro Hayata didn't know why.

"Although Hayata once prevented me from doing this, to be honest, I don't want to leave him alone. Come with me."

Ide Mitsuhiro turned and walked into the depths of the cabin, and opened a special cargo compartment.

"This is……"

"It's tailor-made."

In front of Shinjiro Hayata, there is a handsome humanoid mecha in red and silver. The blue color timer on the chest and the overall appearance characteristics are simply the mecha version of Ultraman.

(End of this chapter)