Ultraman: It turns out this is the easy mode.

Chapter 696: In the mountains: Deputy Captain, it’s me again!

On the neon-lit streets of Shibuya, Tokyo, a seemingly ordinary vending machine suddenly made a strange buzzing sound. Under the metal shell, the scarlet vertical pupils of the Mefilas II scanned the street through the gaps in the camouflage.

Actually, this is pretty inelegant.
"The Earthlings' tactics are pretty good." He muttered to himself in hoarse cosmic language, his slender fingers stroking the young datura seedling embedded in his palm - this ancient plant that he had resurrected with his own hands was now wrapped around his wrist, and the poison glands on the vines rose and fell slightly with his breathing.

As the second Mefilas to set foot on Earth, he was well aware of the failures of his predecessors on Earth. The first generation was defeated by the Specium Ray of the first Ultraman, and the other became a pawn of the Empera. Therefore, he hid his conspiracy in the network of vending machines throughout the city, and those silver metal shells became a perfect disguise.

"Hehehe! Hahahaha! Ahahahahahaha!!! Humans! You could never imagine that! I would be in a vending machine! Hahahaha!!!!" The crazy laughter echoed in the small space, scaring a passing wild cat so much that it ran into the alley with its fur standing on end.

At this moment, the Mefilas star was extremely proud. Under his black robe were twenty-seven miniature culture chambers, each of which was cultivating mutant Mandrake grass.

This brings us to the Qijiela extract I mentioned earlier.
Mefilas grabbed a drop and used it to revive a lot of Mandrakes.

It gives recognition that these plants on Earth are indeed powerful.

but
Mefilas doesn't know how to use it! This guy is actually using these plants to carry out this sneak attack tactic! These deadly plants hidden behind the beverage aisle are waiting for unsuspecting children to approach.

Mefilas now
It was very proud of itself, thinking that its plan was great, and even much better than that of other aliens!
His tactics were indeed unique - instead of launching a head-on attack, he used his poisonous tentacles to launch a "guerrilla war", infecting several children every day. By the time the people on Earth reacted, the mandrake disease might have already spread into a disaster.

The refrigeration system of the vending machine hummed slightly, and the second generation of Mefilas reached out its tentacles from the delivery port, feeling the body temperature of the people on the street. "Although it's slow, it's safe!" He stared at the blue light of the ZAT patrol car in the distance and sneered. Those clumsy mechas simply couldn't search the 100,000 vending machines in the city. After studying the history of the Earth's war, he found that all the failed space invaders made the same mistake - being too arrogant. Mefilas has seen it, so he can't be too arrogant.

He tightened the vines around his wrists and watched the venom glands secrete crystal-clear venom. "You must act carefully, or you will never know how you died."

It whispered.

When the night completely enveloped the city, Mefilas II called up Cui Ming's combat video. In the picture, Storm One rode a modified motorcycle through the monster group, leaving a burning trail behind.

"When fighting Storm One, you can never be too careful!!!" He suddenly turned off the projection, shaking the mandrake in the incubator to twist wildly. A bottle of Coke suddenly popped out of the vending machine. "Hehehe, Storm One, wait. It will be soon..."

chug!!!!
Suddenly! The sound of a locomotive sounded!

Mefilas was in a bad state.

He stared at the surveillance screen in front of him. In the screen, Cui Ming was like a ghost, shuttling through the streets. His modified motorcycle made a low roar in the silent night, like a roar from hell. Cui Ming's eyes were terribly sharp. Wherever he went, he seemed to be able to see through all disguises and uncover the secrets hidden in the dark. Mefilas II knew that in front of Cui Ming, he was like a lamb to be slaughtered, without any power to resist.

The buzzing sound of the vending machine's refrigeration system sounded like a note of death to Mefilas II. He nervously moved his body, trying to find a safer corner, even though he knew there was nowhere to hide in this small space. His fingers subconsciously stroked the young mandrake on his wrist. The deadly weapon that had once made him feel extremely confident could no longer bring him any sense of security.

"How could this happen... How did he patrol this area?!" Mefilas II murmured in a low voice, his voice full of fear and despair. He remembered the pride he had when he made the plan before, thinking that his guerrilla warfare strategy was flawless, but he didn't expect that Cui Ming's appearance would instantly shatter his fantasy. This earthling, like an unstoppable nightmare, approached him step by step.

As Cui Ming's figure got closer and closer, Mefilas II felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat. He covered his mouth tightly, fearing that his breathing would be detected by Cui Ming. On the monitoring screen, Cui Ming's face became clearer and clearer, and his cold eyes seemed to penetrate the screen directly, staring at Mefilas II.

Suddenly, Cui Ming stopped the motorcycle, and his eyes seemed to be locked on the vending machine where Mefilas II was hiding. Mefilas II's heart suddenly sank, his eyes widened in fear, and his body curled up involuntarily. "No, don't find me..." He prayed frantically in his heart, but his legs couldn't stop shaking, as if he was ready to face the end of the world.

Cui Ming walked slowly towards the vending machine, and every step seemed to be stepping on the heart of Mefilas II. His footsteps echoed in the silent street, getting closer and closer...Mefilas II could hear his own violent heartbeat, and in this small space, the sound was like thunder.

Just as Cui Ming was about to walk to the vending machine, Mefilas II closed his eyes in despair, waiting for the judgment of fate. However, at this moment, a sudden siren broke the deadlock. Cui Ming frowned slightly, looked back, then quickly got on the motorcycle and disappeared into the night.

Mefilas II slowly opened his eyes, his forehead covered with cold sweat. He collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath. "Hoo...Hoo..." He survived the catastrophe, but he knew in his heart that this was only a temporary respite. Cui Ming would come back sooner or later, and he had to find a way to continue to survive under the pursuit of this terrifying "ghost" and complete his almost impossible plan.

damn it.
Only by experiencing it up close can you understand the pressure of Baofeng No. 1.
It's so fucking scary!!!
At this time, Cui Ming
What happened was pretty weird.
To put it bluntly, it is in the mountains again.
(End of this chapter)