Ultraman fighting evolution.

Chapter 570 Restarting the Battle
The area around Bandai's booth has become a restricted area, and those who are still in the venue hold their breath to watch the confrontation in the venue.

Surrounding the aisle, Xia Long and the mutant youth changed their positions at the same time, looking for each other's flaws like hunters, neither of them dared to attack easily.

"Roar!" The mutated young man gradually became impatient, and roared at Xia Long with his mouth open, and the rubbing of his claws made people feel chills.

Seeing this, Xia Long tightened the steel pipe in his hand, and carefully moved to the side.

After all, this guy is only relying on instinct to fight, there must be a chance...

Stretching his body, Xia Long moved his center of gravity down, and slowly raised the steel pipe to make an attacking trend.

"Kill you!" The mutated youth finally couldn't bear it any longer. He licked his tongue and rushed towards Xia Long, causing the crowd to scream.

"Aaron!"

"Beimonstein!"

"It's okay." Seeing the mutated youth approaching, Xia Long made up his mind and stepped forward.

Instead of touching the young man's sharp claws head-on, Xia Long turned sideways to avoid the attack, and Xia Long kept looking for the mutated young man's flaws.

"Chila!" Another knife flashed, and the door of the Xio chariot next to Xia Long made 3 neat cuts, and finally the entire car was cut open.

So fast!

Xia Long's pupils tightened, and he seized the gap where the young man's attack energy dissipated, and rushed forward with the steel pipe.

"Keng!" Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of metal friction, the young man hastily fought back, but his arms were knocked back by the gravity of the steel pipe.

boom!
Pushing the young man to the wall, Xia Long sipped heavily and stabbed the steel pipe through the young man's left palm. Without waiting for the young man to move, he followed by pressing the young man's arms and inserting the fatally dangerous sharp blade into the wall.

"Roar!" The sharp claws were restricted, and the mutated youth roared furiously. The muscles in his arms bulged with great force, and the steel pipe that was stuck in his palm began to break free little by little.

Xia Long gritted his teeth and clenched the steel pipe, his waist and hips continuously transmitted force to compete with the mutated youth, his arms continued to tremble.

This guy's strength has almost reached the limit of human beings...

"Be careful!" Everyone in the venue sweated nervously, as if they were in danger of being cut in half.

Sweat flowed from the corners of his eyes, Xia Long froze for a while, seeing that the young man was about to break free, a sudden burst of leg strength brought the young man back again and again.

"laugh--!"

Several cut marks were pulled out of the wall, Xia Long let go of his hand and kicked the middle-aged young man's abdomen fiercely while sparks were flying.

"Boom!" As the wall collapsed, the mutated youth disregarded the severe pain in his hand, and slashed wildly with his hand.

Come again!

After turning over and rolling into the spotlight, Xia Long held the steel pipe tightly again while waiting for the young man to attack.

The mutated youth followed closely, but his eyes were covered by the slanted spotlight beam.

"drink!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Xia Long opened the young man's arms one after another, taking advantage of the young man's open door, the force was transmitted from the waist and hips, and the force of the foot was violently kicked out.

"boom--!"

Under the spotlight, everyone's eyes were dazzled, and then they saw the mutated young man flying upside down and sliding away, his head hit the steel frame heavily and passed out.

"what?"

"Shooting TV?"

"Huh!" The venue returned to calm, only the sound of Xia Long's heavy breathing remained.

Won……

After leaving the battle, Xia Long's legs softened and he knelt down on the ground, with heat rising from his body.

"A-Long!" Zhenhui came to his senses, rushed out of the crowd to support Xia Long, "I'm scared to death! Are you okay?"

The security guards gathered together and looked around with lingering fear at the chaotic venue and the mutant young man in a coma. Finally, they all looked at Xia Long: "Hey, what's going on? Who are you?"

……

In the hospital near the exhibition hall, Xia Long, accompanied by Zhenhui, bandaged his arm wound.

The mutant young man in a coma has been taken away by the police. Originally, Xia Long was worried that the police would find him, but in the end he just issued a gag order to everyone.

"Aaron," Marie sat on the bench wearily, "I'm sorry, my sister didn't expect this to happen."

"It's nothing to do with Eldest Sister." Xia Long smiled, "And I've been used to this kind of minor injury for a long time, I'm fine."

"Habit?"

"Ah, big sister, you rest first, I'll go see Senior Takuya."

After asking about the injuries of the staff at the exhibition, Xia Long walked into Tuoya's ward alone.

The young man's attack was very heavy, but fortunately he was protected by the X headgear, Takuya only had a slight concussion, and he woke up after a short rest.

Tuo also glanced at Xia Long, smoked and said, "I heard you subdued that guy? You don't need to laugh at me..."

"Senior Tuoya," Xia Long poured out a glass of water, "If it wasn't for you at that time, the children would be finished. You are a hero."

"I'm just a leather suit actor." Thinking of his embarrassed appearance, Takuya turned his head away, paused and said, "Hey, I heard you want to play Ultraman?"

"what?"

"The doctor told me just now that I can't do strenuous exercise for the next month." Takuya closed his eyes, "I'll leave it to you to see X in the stage play next week."

"It's better for Senior to play the role himself," Xia Long said with a smile when he understood, "For me, I just want to go home..."

Speaking of going home, Xia Long's smile faltered, he put down his water glass and hurried out of the ward.

"Oops!"

The Bemenstein holster was destroyed in the battle, and the price of the holster alone is worth several plane tickets...

Bite the bullet and found the head and his party, Xia Long was about to explain, but found that everyone's expressions were different.

"what happened?"

"Aaron, I always feel that something terrible has happened."

The chief looked out of the window worriedly. The appearance of the monster and the abnormal reaction of the police made him a little uneasy.

"The TV station reported just now that it is a new type of virus, and people are prohibited from going out."

Xia Long glanced at the anxious crowd, temporarily put down the leather case, and then looked outside.

Sirens and ambulance fire trucks sounded from time to time outside the hospital building, and there was a faint sense of uneasiness in the air.

In addition, the number of emergency patients sent to the hospital has also increased significantly, most of them are dripping with blood, and most of the injured were attacked by sharp knives. It is easy to think of that weird young man in the exhibition.

Is there more than one guy like that?

Xia Long frowned as he watched the doctors and nurses pushing the wounded into the emergency room.

I thought I could live a peaceful life after returning to reality, but in the end such a bizarre thing happened, I always had some bad premonitions.

In reality, he doesn't have the power of light, no matter how strong his fighting ability is, he is just an ordinary person, and he really can't help the police...

"Aaron," at this moment, the troupe staff came running out of breath, and said anxiously to Xia Long, "I don't know who took the video and posted it on the Internet in the exhibition hall, and it's almost a quarrel now."

"What?" Xia Long woke up with a start, and quickly took the mobile phone from the staff.

The video screen was playing to the last moment of the fierce battle between him and the mutant youth. Although it was very blurry, it was indeed captured in its entirety, and even the face could be recognized.

Xia Long rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, he didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing, but he was in trouble no matter what.

(End of this chapter)