Ultraman: It turns out this is the easy mode.

Obik gripped his weapon, staring at Belon staggering around the square, occasionally yelling at the buildings. His temples throbbed, and he couldn't help but curse, "That's why I hate drunkards like this!"

His mind was now filled with thoughts of "the village is going to be doomed"—this damn monster was drunk and wandering around the city center. If it took a few more steps toward the village, or suddenly spewed out a burst of intense heat, the village he had been protecting for so long might be destroyed by this drunkard!
"This damn monster got drunk in the middle of the city. To put it bluntly, it deserves to be beaten up! It deserves to be punched! Damn it!!! Our village!!!" Obik got angrier and angrier, and couldn't help but shout in the direction of Belon, trying to attract its attention and lead it away from the village.

The shout interrupted Belon's drunken antics. He groggily turned his head and, seeing Obik standing not far away, his eyes suddenly lit up. He staggered towards him, mumbling incoherently, "Hey! Bro! Want a drink? I...I have so much...I just can't find it!"

"." Obik's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and the veins on his forehead almost bulged out.

Damn! Is this monster crazy? What time is it, and it's still thinking about drinking? I'm getting so anxious and frustrated, and it's acting like nothing's wrong, inviting me to drink!
Just as Obik was about to make his move, he saw an alien dressed in strange clothes, holding a flute, pacing anxiously in the distance, seemingly searching for something. Obik immediately recognized it as a Farui alien—he had heard the Set team mention it before; this race was known for playing flutes and drums, and their music could soothe monsters; moreover, they never actively invaded other planets.

Obik suppressed his anger and walked towards the Farui aliens, pointing at Belon who was still searching for "wine" on the spot, his tone full of helplessness: "Are you... sure this is your pet?"

Upon hearing the question, the Farui alien looked embarrassed and guilty, and quickly nodded, "It's my pet Belon. He's usually very well-behaved, but he loves to drink too much. I accidentally let him escape when we came to Earth, and he got drunk. I'm so sorry for causing you trouble!" As he spoke, he raised his flute, trying to play music to soothe Belon, but Belon was too drunk to react at all. Instead, he shouted at the flute music, "It doesn't sound good, I want more alcohol."

Looking at the gentle appearance of the Farui alien, and then at Belon, who was acting like a rough, middle-aged man drunk, Obik thought to himself: Who would keep such a middle-aged man as a pet?! The Farui alien looks so refined and loves music, how could he keep a monster who is addicted to alcohol and has terrible drinking manners as a pet? This combination is just too outrageous!

"You'd better think of a way to make it behave!" Obik pointed at Belon, his tone urgent. "If it keeps causing trouble like this, it'll affect the village I'm protecting! If something happens to my village, even if it's your pet, I won't be lenient!"

The Farui alien nodded quickly and tried playing different tunes, even taking out a small drum from his pocket and gently striking it. This time, Belon seemed to slow down a bit, no longer as agitated as before, but still muttering "alcohol." It seemed the music had some effect, but to completely quiet him down, they would have to wait for the Set team to bring the "tagged" alcohol.

When Cui Ming and his team arrived at the scene, they saw Obik frowning as he stared at Belon, who was still searching for alcohol. On the other side, several Farui aliens were gathered together, their faces full of anxiety.

He strode over, nodded to Obik first, then turned to the Farui alien and asked bluntly, "I understand the situation. Is Belon your pet?"

One of the older Farui aliens stepped forward and said sincerely, "Yes, Captain. Belon has been traveling the universe with us. This time, we didn't keep a close eye on it and let it sneak off to Earth to drink, causing such a big trouble for everyone. We are very sorry."

Cui Ming glanced at Belon, who was still stumbling not far away, then at the exquisite flute and drum in the Farui alien's hands, and couldn't help but tease, "You guys... keep such a 'middle-aged man' type of pet? And with such a fiery temper, it'll even crash into a building when it's drunk. You really have unique taste." This made the Farui aliens laugh somewhat embarrassedly. The older one explained, "After all, this is our pet. Besides its love of drinking, Belon is great in every other way—it's intelligent, understands our words, and is usually very docile. It's just that it easily loses control when it's drunk. This time it was our oversight; we didn't hide the alcohol properly beforehand, which is why it escaped."

“There’s nothing wrong with liking to drink; everyone has hobbies.” Cui Ming waved his hand, his tone softening. “But getting drunk and causing trouble is unacceptable. Look at this square; several cars have overturned, and the surrounding shops have been affected. If we had been any later, we might have even hurt some citizens.”

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the Farui aliens immediately turned serious, and the eldest one quickly said, "Hahaha. It is indeed our fault for causing you trouble. We will fully compensate for all the losses caused by this incident. Whether it is damaged vehicles, shops, or property damage to citizens, we will verify them one by one to ensure that Earth suffers no losses."

Cui Ming had been worried that the Farui aliens would shirk responsibility, but upon hearing this, his concerns vanished instantly, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face.

He nodded: "Since you are willing to take responsibility, then things will be easier to resolve. The most urgent thing now is to calm Belon down. We have prepared wine laced with sleeping pills. Once it drinks it and falls asleep, we will send it back to your spaceship. We can discuss the compensation matters later."

"That's great! Thank you for your understanding and help, Captain!" The Farui aliens smiled gratefully and quickly expressed their willingness to cooperate with the Set team's actions to try to calm Belon down as soon as possible and stop him from causing trouble for Earth.

Seeing this, Obik's tense expression eased somewhat—as long as Belon stopped causing trouble, the village's safety was guaranteed, and the Farui aliens were willing to compensate for the losses, this matter could be considered a good start.

Obik and Cui Ming then started chatting.

How's the village doing lately?

"It's the same as always, which I really like, but... you seem quite busy?"

"Yes, we just destroyed a Yapool base."

"You've really worked hard." (End of Chapter)