Chapter 792
The streets of Tokyo.

A huge monster is raging, and under it is an Ultraman with a red armor stripe, which is the mobile Ultraman.

The person inside the armor is not Hayata Shinjiro, but his son Hayata Shinjiro, who has inherited the power of Ultraman.

It's just that even if he has inherited the power of Ultraman, he is still a high school student, not to mention his fighting skills, and he doesn't have the courage to kill evildoers in his heart, so he is tied up in battle and is crushed and beaten by monsters.

I saw that the monster was about to pick up the leg of the mobile Ultraman, and was about to throw it into the crowd, letting people know the end of watching the excitement.

"I know this trick. People in the world call it Hulk, and that's it..."

boom!
boom!
boom!
A group of people suddenly appeared in the open space surrounded by the crowd, watching the scene in the field, pointing fingers, and what's more, they directly grabbed a companion to practice, swung it left and right, and smashed several big holes in the flat ground .

"..." XN
Not only the onlookers, but also the monsters fell into silence. Where did this group of retarded people come from?
"This monster is so small, it's not enough."

"Yeah, and this Ultraman, isn't it too small?"

"But it looks much better than Zhang Wei's golden armored warrior."

"I agree with this!"

King Black sensed the player's malicious eyes, immediately changed his mind, and threw the mobile Ultraman over.

However, a bald head emerged from the crowd, and then he shot backwards in the air, kicking the mobile Ultraman, and directly kicking him into the opposite floor.

"No way, this can also be called Ultraman, even the smart stars can't beat it."

"I thought it was a high-level dungeon, but I didn't expect it to be so weak. So this monster is not worth much."

The players were disappointed. They were all people who had seen Tiga, and that was Ultraman who could face tens of thousands of monsters head-on. Especially when the red light was on, 1V2 was like a joke.

Although Tijia was robbed of his business by the players in the later stage, if he had not had a deputy position in the Victory Team, he would probably have lost his job, but occasionally he often discussed with the players.

Especially Zhang Wei, who was basically pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Zhang Wei:  …

"Haha, today I'm going to tell everyone that Ultraman is scum in front of my golden armored warrior! Ultraman can't beat the opponent's monster, but my golden armored warrior can win."

Zhang Wei pushed away the crowd and directly transformed into a golden armored warrior. He will prove it for the golden armored warrior today.

"Ultraman!"

"My God, it's really Ultraman, not a fake Ultraman in armor."

"Damn it! Ultraman!"

Zhang Wei:  …

I've already said that I'm a golden armored warrior!
However, the onlookers don’t care what his name is. It has been almost 20 years since the first generation left. Although the monsters on the earth are gone, aliens appear on the earth from time to time. Some are fleeing, and some are purely hunting humans.

Therefore, they miss the earth guarded by Ultraman very much, and now they are very excited to see a man in a leather case who also has a mark on his head.

King Black was also excited. He recognized Mad's face. It was him who killed his brother. Today he will avenge his dead brother!

So it didn't care about the mobile Ultraman, and ran directly towards Zhang Wei, intending to attack with a meat bomb.

"Flame Sword!"

I saw Zhang Wei spread his hands flat with his thumbs down, and slowly stretched them open. A long sword made of condensed flames appeared in front of him. Zhang Wei held the flaming sword, and aimed at King Black, who was coming towards him, and smashed Huashan Mountain with all his strength. .

puff!

The long sword directly split the charging monster in half like a knife cutting tofu, and the flames directly burned the flesh and blood inside, without any blood splashing out.

Pfft!
King Black split into two and fell on both sides of the players.

"666, I'll give you full marks for this pretense, so I won't be afraid of your pride."

"I was wrong, you are much more handsome than Dijia."

"The taste of this meat is not good. It feels a little firewood. Is the fire a little too big?"

Hearing the compliments from the players, Zhang Wei was quite proud at first, but he soon became puzzled and looked at the other players in astonishment.

I saw that this group of guys had already carried the dinner plates one by one, and started cutting the flesh from the monster's corpse, put the tables and chairs, and started eating.

"Fuck, this monster belongs to me, you want to be ashamed to steal my monster?"

"What you said is yours? Call out and see if it agrees?"

Zhang Wei's stinginess was useless in front of the shamelessness of the players. In desperation, he could only grab the monster meat, and dozens of players dismembered the monster in an instant.

How brutal!
Human beings are a bit square, these sand sculptures don't look human, right?How can humans eat aliens?
The aliens also said that they are a bit generous. I have never heard of humans eating aliens. No one told them before coming to Earth!
Seeing this group of guys sitting at the intersection eating lunch as if no one else was around, the onlookers suddenly felt a little hungry, why don't they leave first?

"Who are you?"

It was not the mobile Ultraman who had been kicked into the floor and hadn't come out yet, but Zhuxingdan, that is, Ultraman Seven, who spoke.

Although he didn't participate in King Black's rampage this time, seeing Shinjiro Hayata's hard work, he decided to take a strong onlooker wave based on the principle of training his juniors more.

In the end, I didn't see Shinjiro Hayata explode, but I saw a wave of mysterious people.

"Another armored Ultraman?"

The players were eating and didn't bother to talk to him, so they all shouted: "Zhang Wei, your hometown is asking you something."

Zhang Wei dissatisfied: "Come on, he is not an Ultraman at all, how can there be an Ultraman without a leather case?"

"Laughing to death, you speak as if you are the real Ultraman."

Inside the Saiwen armor, Zhu Xingbao showed displeasure, and said coldly: "Outsiders, please explain your reason for coming, otherwise we will regard you as a threat."

Passports are required to communicate between countries, not to mention aliens coming to the earth. The attitude of this group of people is to treat the earth as a public toilet, and come and go whenever they want.

"Hello? Can you hear me?"

"What, have you started? Wait a minute, let me tidy up. Cough cough!"

At this moment, the large screens on various street buildings in Tokyo, and even the screens on everyone's mobile phones were forcibly converted into a blonde woman wearing silver armor with wings on her back. It was Morgana, ah, no, It's cold ice.

I saw Liang Bing facing the camera and said solemnly: "I am Liang Bing, the apocalypse king of angel civilization, yes, I am the angel you think of, not the birdman..."

"Ah, what's the point?"

Humanity:……

I always feel that this self-proclaimed angel is not very smart.

"Ahem, the point is, I declare that the earth has entered the jurisdiction of our angelic civilization. Of course, we will not interfere with your civilization, but we also have a bottom line, that is, justice will defeat evil, and angels will punish demons!"

"I checked, and it's not different from your concept of right and wrong on earth, so you don't have to worry about it, and those sand sculptures, ah, are not sand sculptures, ahem, those heroic spirits are our followers who punish the villains, Don't worry about them, and if you are a good person, you can use them like dogs..."

(End of this chapter)

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