Ultraman: It turns out this is the easy mode.

Chapter 535: How Sad It Is, Yabo People: Grass
In another dimension, Yabo almost didn’t come back!

Damn! The existence behind Storm One is still too scary for the aliens! However, Yabo knows that he needs to rest now.
So it called its confidant and asked, "Now, how many super beasts do we have?"

"Sir, how much is left?" When the confidant was asked this question, his heart skipped a beat.
broken
I hope you can bear it.
At this time, the Yabo people had not yet heard the difference in their subordinates' tone, and continued: "Of course it is a super beast with combat power, what else can it be? Okay, tell me, how many are left?"

".Sir, although I sent out all the diversionary troops as you wished, the results were not very good."

".What do you mean by this?" Yabo's heart skipped a beat. Oh no, this didn't sound right!
The Yabo people's confidant continued, "My lord, you must stay calm. We only have 1% of the super beasts left to fight."

Click! ! ! !
It was like a bolt from the blue! Yabo stared blankly at his confidant.

"You mean, all the super beasts we sent out didn't come back?" The Yabo people couldn't believe it! There were so many super beasts in their possession, it was impossible that all of them didn't come back, at least some of them should have come back, right?
Seeing the Yabo people in this state, the confidant was actually very embarrassed, but there was no other way, so he just said: "Sir, they are all dead, no one survived. They were all beaten to pieces."

".What's going on? Please explain the situation in detail." The Yabo people tried their best to steady themselves. The news was too horrible, so horrifying that the Yabo people could not believe it was true.

"Sir, we don't know either. Suddenly a bunch of Ultramen and monsters appeared and wiped out all our Ultramen." The confidant took out the video and the Yabo people watched it.
Where the hell did all these Ultra warriors come from?! They are all veterans! Are you guys here on Earth for a meeting?!
At this moment, some kind of music seemed to ring in the ears of the Yabo people.

At this moment, it realized the reality. A feint attack does not mean I have to sacrifice my super beast! You guys ate the bait alive.
The loss is too great.
For the Yabo people, the loss is really too great.
Thinking of this, Yabo slowly stood up.

"Sir?" Yabo's subordinates looked at him with some concern, fearing that he would do something chaotic because of the excessive stimulation.

At this time, the Yabo man slowly raised his thorny arms, touching the illusory images, as if trying to grasp everything that had happened before. "Why... why did it happen... I have prepared an escape route for them." His voice was low and hoarse, echoing in the wind like the roar of a wounded beast.

Sadness overwhelmed him like a tide, and in this endless pain, his body began to dance uncontrollably. His steps were staggering, but with a strange rhythm, at this moment, like a clown dancing on the stairs. His arms were waving wildly, sometimes raised high, sometimes swung down with force, as if venting his anger and unwillingness to the entire universe.

In that strange dance, the thoughts of the Yabo people drifted back to a long time ago. At that time, his race was just a relatively weak existence in the universe and suffered from bullying. Then, it appeared and began to lead the people of the other dimension to study dark technology, step by step towards the path of evil. And he, with his extraordinary wisdom and ambition, became the leader of the Yabo people and led his people to the so-called "glory".

But now, as he watched everything he had vanish into thin air, he realized that all that so-called glory was nothing but an illusory dream. In the process of pursuing power and domination, he had lost too much.

Isn't it just hitting the earth?! Is it necessary to take away all my family's wealth?!

"Hahahaha, you're so cruel! Storm One!..." The Yabo people laughed crazily while dancing, their laughter full of self-mockery and despair.

How sad does it take to dance like this?
"cheers!"

Celebration banquet!
At least there is peace for the time being. The loss of super beasts by the Yabo people in this wave is incalculable.

But Cui Ming still didn't drink.
Cui Ming is the type of person who doesn't drink alcohol and only drinks beverages.

"Next, it will be handed over to the new team." Long Wulang looked at everyone with a smile and continued: "Everyone has worked hard during this period."

Everyone shook their heads and said that it was not hard work at all.

but
Everyone knows that the person who really works hard is another person besides the vice-captain
In the mountains!

Team member Yamanaka! He is the one who works the hardest! He is taken away by aliens almost every night, and then sent back. His wife Maya knows about it, but hey, for the sake of the pension, Yamanaka. I am also doing this for our family!
Just think of it as dedicating yourself to scientific research!

At this time, Long Wulang came to Cui Ming with a glass of wine and said, "Old Cui, the next step is up to you! Now I should call you the captain of the Sett team. I have seen that the players of the Sett team are all very good, a group of good guys."

"Yeah, I saw it too. They are indeed nice people. Just a little noisy, but that's a good thing." Mainly because Cui Ming found that these people and Taro have a very good compatibility. Torrekia will probably be troubled by these teammates for a while.
Good.

"Hahaha, yes. Thank you for your hard work from now on, Lao Cui."

"Damn it, I don't want to be the captain." Cui Ming was speaking the truth, but the five bosses saw that he was too good at fighting, so they thought it would be better to let Cui Ming take charge directly, which would be a good idea.

Everyone is very supportive of Cui Ming being the captain!
Great! Choi Myung is a great captain. At least he is a real expert in fighting aliens.
In a bar
Yabo, although he just experienced failure and even collapsed, he was dancing with joy, but the fact that he could be the boss showed that he had his own abilities. For example, now he could even drink in the bar of the aliens.
The cosmic people around were all looking at the Yabo people.

"Yabo people, the losses this time are heavy?"

The Yabo looked at them, then nodded helplessly and said with lingering fear: "After all, it is Storm One. The strength is really terrifying. His attack is as fast as thunder, and for some reason, every move of that Courage Barga carries the power to destroy the world. Last time in the other dimension, he broke through our carefully arranged defense line with his own strength." A trace of fear flashed in the Yabo's eyes, "And the most terrifying thing is its willpower, as if it is made of steel..."

Baltan on the side nodded repeatedly, his body trembling slightly with fear: "That's right, he is not only powerful, but also incredibly fast. On the battlefield, many people who challenged him before were killed before they could even react. He is like a black lightning, and can appear in front of you in an instant, leaving you with no power to fight back. And the Brave King, remember that time on Planet Gru, I saw with my own eyes that the Brave King instantly moved to the side of a battleship, and crushed the huge battleship into scrap metal with one hand! Yabo! I'm telling you this! You TM Mechanical Ace, why don't you shut up!" "Shut up!!!!" Yabo looked at the alien next to him angrily. "I didn't want to either! Storm One came here just by smelling the smell! Woo woo woo! Too much!"

"."

Seeing the Yabo people like this, the other people in the universe shut up.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the fact that the Yabo people can survive the hands of Storm One already shows its strength. Although it has been resurrected once,
That's Storm One! Except for Amber, no other cosmic person could survive Storm One's hands.
"Hey, you should be thankful that you are still alive. Look at us. The most frightening thing about Storm One is the way he dealt with us." The Grozam alien said in a cold voice, with bursts of chilliness emanating from his body. "He is ruthless and extremely cruel. In one operation, he grabbed our companions and froze them directly, then crushed the ice with great force. That scene... The problem is! We are frozen aliens! How did that monster Storm One freeze us?!" The Grozam alien couldn't help shaking when he recalled that scene.

The cosmic people here fell into a brief silence, and they all remembered their companions who were brutally defeated by Cui Ming. After a long while, a Mefilas alien slowly spoke: "But we have to admit that his strength is an extreme existence. If we can have his strength, there is no worry that we can't achieve the hegemony of the universe."

"Hmph, don't dream." The Yabo people snorted coldly, "He is specifically against us evil cosmic people. His goal is to completely eradicate us. And his hatred for us is like a burning star, which will never go out."

"Why are you talking so strangely?" Mefilas looked at the Yabo people. "Are the stars still burning?"

"Recently, in order to deal with Storm One, I've been learning about their literary works. To be honest, they're pretty good." The Yabo man explained briefly, then took out a book and continued, "Know yourself and your enemy, and you'll never be in danger of a hundred battles."

"However, his existence also forces us aliens to be more cautious." The Babar alien said cunningly, "If we want to take further action, we must first consider how to deal with him. And I don't know why this guy sometimes has a dog's nose. The disguise of our tribe is useless! A friend of mine was killed by him!"

When Babar said this, tears welled up in his eyes.
Damn it. Too cruel, really too cruel.
"Indeed, but his strength is too strong. How can we deal with him?" The Imperial Starman frowned, looking troubled.

Although this Empire alien thinks he is strong, it doesn't mean he is a fool. Storm One can defend against Ampera alone, so it's impossible for that to be easy.
At this moment, a hint of viciousness flashed in the eyes of the Yabo people: "We can't fight alone, we must unite. Only by combining the strength of all of us, maybe we can have a chance to fight him."

When the other aliens heard this, they nodded in agreement.

They understand that the existence of Baofeng No. 1 Cui Ming is like a sword of Damocles hanging over their heads, which may fall at any time and completely destroy them. In order to continue to wreak havoc in the universe and realize their evil ambitions, they can only choose to unite and fight against this powerful opponent that they both respect and fear.

Yes, they respect Cui Ming quite a bit.

After all, the strong have privileges.
"Boss! Another drink!"

"Ok."

In the eyes of the cosmic people here, the bar called "Harbor" is a good place. It is embedded in the bustling interstellar commercial street. Outside the bar, colorful neon lights flicker, flowing like a dreamy rainbow waterfall, and all kinds of strange spaceships shuttle back and forth like meteors, and the light of the engine interweaves into a light curtain like a dream bubble.

Walking into the bar, warm and soft light sprinkles in every corner, and the wooden tables and chairs exude a faint fragrance, as if whispering from an ancient forest, telling stories from distant planets. The walls are covered with characteristic ornaments from various planets. Under the interweaving of light and shadow, it is like a dream, as if it is a cosmic fantasy museum.

The bar owner is a kind and amiable man, always with a smile as warm as the spring sun, and he greets every customer warmly, that smile seems to dispel all the haze in the universe. He will listen to the stories of the guests patiently, and use delicious wine and caring words to dispel their fatigue from interstellar travel, just like using gentle hands to wipe away the dust on the travelers.

Of course, if you mess with the boss, he'll shoot you with his super-powerful gun and hang your head on the wall.

The bar owner is actually Cui Ming, who comes to eavesdrop on intelligence from time to time. He runs the bar to collect intelligence in this mixed place and to see through the evil aliens' conspiracy. He appears as a friendly boss, and is completely different from the cold-blooded Cui Ming of Storm No. 1 on the battlefield.

Plus, the disguise is so good that it’s basically impossible to be recognized.

Because Cui Ming used his normal feelings, so.
These spacemen would never associate the kind boss with the terrifying Storm One, although the boss would kill the troublemaker.
"Boss, another cup of monster juice!"

Cui Ming's lips curled up slightly, and he served the prepared juice with a smile on his face, saying gently: "Dear guests, this is the specialty wine of the store, I hope you like it."

The alien took the wine without noticing anything and drank it all, continuing their discussion. Cui Ming, on the other hand, listened to their plan clearly while wiping the wine glass behind the bar.

As for why he didn’t hide from Cui Ming?

Because no one is too lazy to be on guard, this bar still has some credibility.

Of course, more important things will definitely not be discussed here.

Cui Ming needs information. More information. Of course, Cui Ming will not sell the information. After all, it is not easy to build up the reputation of this bar.

(End of this chapter)