Ultraman: It turns out this is the easy mode.

In fact, those aliens who escaped had no choice; they didn't want to risk being hunted down by doing petty theft.

But ever since they heard about this monstrous thing called Storm One on Earth in the universe, they've completely stopped causing trouble on Earth.

Everyone knows Storm One is a madman.
Since then, any alien with a brain knows that Earth is not a place to run wild. Now, being able to sneak onto Earth's land and live peacefully without the Earth's defense system is already a blessing. How could they dare to engage in invasion or resource plunder?

The problem is, they've traveled thousands of miles across interstellar space to reach Earth, they can't go back empty-handed, can they?

Since we're already here, the energy consumed and the spaceship damaged during interstellar travel are considerable costs. If we can't bring anything back, we'll not only lose face in our tribe, but we'll also suffer a loss.

After much deliberation, they took the risk and chose the most "low-key" method—stealing some hovercar parts, rare metals, and even some seemingly valuable civilian items from Earth, hoping to raise some "travel expenses" to go back.

Little did they expect that they would run into a tough guy like Spike so soon after they started. Not only did they fail to steal anything, they were also bitten half to death and could only flee in a sorry state, clutching their arms. They were actually quite aggrieved: "We didn't want to steal anything! But what can we do when Earth has Storm One! We can't live like this anymore!"

If we don't bring anything back with us, it'll be like we stole something. Wouldn't that be a wasted trip?
Inside the Seth team's operations room, various intelligence reports were constantly being updated on the fluorescent screens—including analyses of celestial trajectories in near-Earth space, energy reserve data for Earth's various defensive artillery positions, and recent registration records of cosmic visitors.

The team members gathered around the table, quickly browsing information and exchanging opinions from time to time. The entire space was filled with a tense but orderly atmosphere. After all, Earth has been very hot in space recently, and any anomaly could hide risks.

"Currently, apart from the alien that crashed earlier, there are no other suspicious targets approaching," reported Team Member Kitajima, pointing to the monitoring charts on the screen, his tone relatively relaxed.

Cui Ming nodded, and was about to start arranging the follow-up patrol tasks when the red emergency phone on the table suddenly rang sharply, breaking the silence in the room.

Moriyama quickly answered the phone, his face still showing the seriousness of handling official business. But as he listened, his brows gradually furrowed, and his eyes were full of doubt. After hanging up, he turned to the others and said in a strange tone, "We just received a report from a citizen that a group of people and a dog are fighting in an old alley in the west of the city. The scene is quite chaotic, and they request that we go and handle it."

"A person and a dog fighting?" Cui Ming raised an eyebrow, clearly not expecting to receive such an alarm. "Are you sure you didn't make a mistake? Is it an ordinary pet dog, or..." He didn't finish his sentence, but inexplicably thought of Spike, who was on a mission outside. After all, that dog's ability to cause trouble was sometimes more troublesome than that of aliens.

The other team members exchanged bewildered glances, with one unable to resist complaining, "Are citizen calls for help these days? A bunch of people fighting with a dog, and we have to trouble our Seth team to get involved?" But despite the complaints, since they had received a call and the location happened to be near the area where Kotaro and Spike were on their mission, the team immediately put aside their relaxed attitude and prepared to send someone to investigate—no one could say for sure whether this seemingly absurd "human-dog conflict" was related to the missing alien.

The scene of the "human-dog conflict" mentioned in the emergency call was in complete chaos.

In the open space of the old alley in the west of the city, the three aliens who had previously stolen things gathered two more companions, trying to get revenge. However, as soon as they surrounded Spike, they were soundly beaten. Spike nimbly dodged a punch from one of the aliens, simultaneously raising his leg and kicking the alien hard in the knee. With a crisp "crack," the alien instantly fell to his knees, clutching his knee and howling, "My leg! My prosthetic leg is going to break!"

"Your mechanical leg still hurts?!"

"It has a nervous system!!!"

Another alien tried to ambush him from behind. Just as he raised his energy bar, Spike turned around and bit his wrist. The alloy teeth bit right through his protective suit, causing him to cry out in pain. The energy bar clattered to the ground, and he collapsed, struggling frantically: "Let go! Let go! I give up! I'll never do it again!"

The remaining three aliens were so frightened by the sight of their companion's miserable state that their legs went weak. Just as they were about to turn around and run away, Spike pounced on two of them and knocked them down. The last one was also pinned down by Spike's claws on his back and could not move. He could only lie on the ground and let out a pitiful wail.

Passersby couldn't help but take out their phones to take pictures as they watched the scene, whispering among themselves, "A bunch of grown men getting beaten up like this by a dog, how shameful!"

But only those aliens who were beaten knew that it wasn't their fault at all—after all, their opponent was Spike!

This dog can not only drive and fight, but it also has iron and copper teeth that can bite through alloys. Its fighting power is stronger than many space warriors. Losing to it is not shameful. It's already a good thing if you can keep your life.

Spike stepped on the back of an alien and looked up at the sky, which was gradually darkening.

at last.
Raise your finger to the sky!

I'm begging for this torture!!!
However, Spike was still thinking about the escaped Pikachu. He growled at the groaning aliens on the ground, as if warning them not to cause any more trouble. Then he released his claws and chased after Pikachu in the direction it had fled, leaving a group of bruised and battered aliens groaning in the same spot.

When Higashi Kotaro arrived at the alley entrance, he saw Spike leaving on the alien's back. Several aliens, their faces bruised and swollen, were still groaning on the ground, some clutching their arms, others rubbing their knees, looking both pitiful and comical. He walked over, looked at the disheveled group, and couldn't help but shake his head, his tone somewhat mocking: "You guys are a bit embarrassing. Five against one, and you got beaten up like this by a dog."

Hearing this, the alien at the bottom instantly bristled. It struggled to raise its head and glared fiercely at Kotaro: "Shut up, Taro! Don't think we don't know who you are! Be careful or we'll reveal your identity and let the whole Earth know that you are Ultraman!" It thought that bringing up "Taro's identity" would scare the other party. After all, in the universe, the human host identity of Ultraman usually needs to be hidden, which is a considerable threat.

"Uh, whatever, everyone knows anyway." (End of Chapter)