Ultraman: It turns out this is the easy mode.

The father-in-law genuinely hopes that Cui Ming will go less often.
Other people might just have a meal when they visit their father-in-law's house, but for Cui Ming, going there is like asking for his life.

Seeing her father's hands trembling slightly as he served tea, and how he didn't even dare to look Cui Ming in the eye when handing him the teacup, Ru Ya sighed softly in her heart—she felt that her family was making too much of a fuss.

Actually, if you spend a lot of time with Choi Myung, you'll find that Choi Myung is actually a pretty good person.

Of course, Cui Ming also has his troublesome moments. For example, he can be quite irritable when facing invaders—if aliens cause trouble, he can chase them for blocks with a weapon, cursing all the while; if he sees someone protecting the enemy, he will expose them without hesitation, showing no mercy whatsoever. But Ruya knows that there are reasons for all of that.

Those invaders either wanted to destroy Earth or harm innocent humans. Cui Ming's rage stemmed from his desire to protect this planet and the people around him. He wasn't born with a penchant for violence; he simply felt that only by being tough enough could he instill fear in his enemies and ensure the safety of more people when faced with threats.

Just like this time when dealing with the Kahn aliens, Cui Ming seemed to be "ruthlessly" chasing and crushing them, but in the end he did not kill them directly. Instead, he brought them back to the base for interrogation in order to find their accomplices and completely eliminate the hidden danger.

Of course, the crow also saw it.
It just didn't kill him.
Cui is absolutely right.

You've already used so much force, how come...
His irritability concealed a deep-seated dedication to "protection."

As Ruya watched Cui Mingzheng patiently listen to his father recounting the harvest from the fields, his face expressionless but occasionally nodding in response, Ruya felt that her family didn't need to be so tense.

In short, she felt that her family was making a fuss over nothing.

Once they spend more time with Choi Myung, they'll realize that he's not some "ruthless person who only knows how to fight and kill." He also has a gentle side and cares about people; he's just not good at expressing it. The reason their family is afraid now is simply because they don't understand him. Once they do, they'll feel, like she does, that Choi Myung is actually a very reliable and good person.

Thinking of this, Ruya picked up her teacup and gave Cui Ming a look, signaling him to talk more with his father. Although Cui Ming didn't say much, he cooperatively asked, "Is this year's harvest better than last year's?", which gradually eased the tense atmosphere. Watching this scene, Ruya couldn't help but smile slightly—she believed that one day, her family would completely let go of their fear of Cui Ming and truly accept this "special" son-in-law.

Cui Ming was sitting in the weapons maintenance room of the Sett base, carefully wiping the energy gun at his waist with a fine cloth. The gun gleamed with a cold metallic sheen, and the minor scratches left from chasing the Kahn aliens were gradually becoming less noticeable under his wiping. He was still thinking about settling scores with "Zetton, the embodiment of despair." He hadn't had time to thoroughly investigate the energy traces that guy had left on the edge of the city, and his mind was filled with the thought of a great battle with Zetton.

Just then, Moriyama's urgent voice came through the communicator: "Captain! Another cosmic creature has been detected approaching!"

Cui Ming paused in wiping his gun, his brows furrowing instantly, his tone full of impatience: "What's wrong with all these aliens lately?"

He put down the cloth, picked up the communicator, and unconsciously tapped the table with his fingers—damn it, I'm trying to find a way to cause trouble for that Zetton who represents despair and have a big fight with it, can't you damn aliens just shut up for a second? I just finished dealing with the Kahn aliens, and now another one comes along, it's never going to end.

"What kind of cosmic creature is it?" Cui Ming took a deep breath, suppressing his agitation, and asked.

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the communicator. Moriyama's voice was hesitant and strange: "One ball." "...One, ball?" Cui Ming wondered if he had misheard. He repeated it, his eyes full of surprise. He had seen many extraterrestrial beings, some that looked like insects, some that looked like monsters, and some that even looked like humans. But what was this "one ball"?
“That’s right, a ball, Captain,” Moriyama confirmed. “The surveillance footage shows that it’s a metal ball about two meters in diameter with complex patterns on its surface. It’s moving slowly toward the base without making any aggressive moves, but it also doesn’t have any markings.”

Cui Ming walked to the monitor screen, looked at the silver-gray metal sphere floating in the air, and frowned even more: "Did you send an inquiry message?"

"Sent."

"Any reply?"

"No." Moriyama's voice was a little tense. "No matter what frequency we send the inquiry signal, it doesn't respond at all. It just keeps moving towards the base."

Cui Ming stared at the metal sphere on the screen, his gaze gradually turning cold—this "playing dead" cosmic creature, which neither responded to his questions nor approached with any apparent purpose, often harbored the most dangerous intentions. He had no time to waste with this "sphere," nor the energy to guess its purpose; after all, the matter of Zetton still awaited his attention.

"Fire! Fire the hell out of it!!!" Cui Ming roared into the communicator, his tone filled with unwavering decisiveness. "Notify the artillery team to aim at that ball and use the maximum power energy cannons. Don't give it any chance to react! I want to see just how tough this damn ball really is!"

Moriyama, the team member on the other end of the communicator, paused for a moment, then immediately replied, "Yes, Captain! Notify the artillery team immediately!"

Cui Ming put down the communicator, picked up the energy gun again, and tucked it back into his belt. He looked at the metal sphere that was still moving slowly on the monitor screen, his eyes showing no hesitation—no matter what kind of extraterrestrial creature it was, if it dared to cause trouble when he was preparing to cause trouble for Zetton, it shouldn't blame him for showing no mercy.

Soon, the turrets outside the base began to adjust their angles, their muzzles all aimed at the approaching sphere. Energy gathered at the muzzles, gleaming with a blinding blue light. Cui Ming stood in front of the monitor, arms crossed, coldly watching the screen: "You better not disappoint me. If this damn sphere doesn't have any capabilities, then all the energy I wasted will have been wasted."

"Fire!!!"

Boom boom boom boom! ! ! !

The aliens were speechless at the commotion.

Storm One is acting up again.
I suddenly miss the Yapools.

At least when Yapool was around, there was someone Storm One could keep an eye on and attack.
But now, O Yabo people! Come back quickly!
Yabo people: Damn it! Are you sick in the head?
The Yabo people no longer dare to send anyone!
Cui Ming is just like his name! A harbinger of death! (End of Chapter)