Our target this time is Wuma Spring.

He endured the pain from his broken bones and gave a cold smile.

Seven X's human form, let me see how strong you really are.

……

Wumaquan on the bridge sneezed.

He rubbed his nose, as if someone was watching him, wondering why he suddenly sneezed.

"Let's just go to a restaurant to eat later. I'm too lazy to cook. With the monsters appearing this time, I feel like I didn't relax enough. Let's find another opportunity to get together next time, like a picnic or something." Sato Miriko sighed, hands on her hips.

They felt their precious holiday had been ruined by the monster.

"You're treating?" Wu Maquan's attention was quickly diverted by what Sato Miriko said.

“Of course, eating out is just a matter of money,” said Miriko Sato.

"I like rich women like you, you're a woman of your word." Wumaquan gave a thumbs up.

As he spoke, he glanced at Xiao Qi.

Many tentacles extended from behind Xiao Qi's rear end, grabbing any edible creature nearby and stuffing it into his mouth, swallowing it whole with smacking sounds.

She looked at Wumaquan and blinked her innocent big eyes.

"Going to eat? Yay!"

"..."

Wu Maquan thought that Qi Jiela was a foodie.

It can clearly perform photosynthesis.

How can you eat wherever you go?

Is it really that delicious?

Wumaquan rested his chin on his hand, casually picked up a cicada and placed it in his palm. He stared at it for a while, then stuffed it into Xiao Qi's mouth.

Roast them until golden brown and then fry them in half; they should taste delicious, right?

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I'm so sleepy, I feel like I could fall asleep just by closing my eyes.

Hehehe, I guess I'm going to be reincarnated into another world, huh? _(:з」∠)_

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Chapter 59 Masaki Keigo's Attack

A gentle breeze blew, and the shimmering water reflected a dazzling golden glow. The trees rustled, and the wind chimes hanging outside the restaurant's glass doors jingled and danced in the wind, their white pendants swaying in the breeze. Scattered figures of all kinds passed by like embellishments, making the whole scene seem like a frozen moment of summer—orange soda, glass marbles…

Although it was still by the sea, Sato Miriko drove the group to a different place for dinner.

Without the stench, Silizan felt much calmer just sitting on the sofa.

Relax and enjoy the surrounding environment.

A Hawaiian restaurant, a tranquil summer day, with the best-reputed storefront in the area.

Xiao Qi, holding the bubble soda that Sato Miriko bought for her, leaned against the window, a single strand of hair on her head swaying. She blinked, took a breath, and blew it out. Under the sunlight, colorful bubbles shot out continuously like a machine gun.

Wumaquan lay relaxed on the sofa. He didn't smell bad at all. He barely touched Silizan. He just threw a punch as a backup and pulled out Tiga who was being dragged away for his defense.

Seven, who was lurking inside Wumaquan, thought the environment here was quite nice. He thought that if the Land of Light ever took a vacation and retired, he could come here to work as a chef and enjoy a leisurely retirement life.

Miriko Sato crossed her legs and ordered from the menu.

"Wuma, do you really think Daigo has a chance to become a beam-wielding powerhouse like Ace?" Seven asked telepathically, inside Wuma's body. After witnessing how easily Tiga mastered a completely new skill, he was starting to doubt his own judgment.

Based on Daigo's frequent switching to his red, strong form, it's clear he's essentially a berserker-type warrior like Leo.

But judging from today's data, according to what Wuma Izumi said, if you believe in yourself and want to unleash it, you will release a brand new skill. Could it be that Daigo is an even more monstrous genius than Wuma Izumi?

In Ultraman Seven's training program, there are very few training sessions specifically for skills. The few who made it to the top were all thanks to Wuma Quan's earlier suggestions.

"While I wouldn't say he's on par with Ace, he should at least be considered a talent among those who wield great light beams," Wuma Quan said.

We can't speak too definitively. Who knows if Da Gu, this ambitious guy, has any intention of developing in the direction of a mage? If he himself doesn't want to, but his character has the ability, then there's nothing that can be done.

"Maybe I really was wrong..." Upon hearing this, Seven decided to go back and add a large number of light skill test training exercises to the end of the catalog, but he wouldn't cancel the special training content at the beginning. Just keep training; there are benefits, and no harm in it.

Leo knew that.

While chatting with Seven, Miriko Sato had already ordered the food.

The table was laden with food. At first glance, it exuded the atmosphere of a gathering, and a whiff of its delicious aroma filled the air.

Xiao Qi's attention was instantly drawn to it.

She stared at the table full of dishes, picked up a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of greens, her small eyes filled with doubt. Could this be considered the corpse of her kind?

Wumaquan picked up his bowl and chopsticks and began to eat without any hesitation.

The vegetables burst with juice in your mouth, and you eat them with great relish.

Xiao Qi, standing to the side, showed no expression on his face, simply staring silently.

It looks delicious!

She turned her gaze to the vegetables, hesitated for a moment, and then took a big swig.

"Oh, Xiao Qi actually eats vegetables? That's really impressive." Sato Miriko was slightly surprised. These days, children generally don't like to eat vegetables, and even many adults don't.

"Hehe~" Xiao Qi smiled with her eyes crinkling.

The taste is actually not bad.

Upon seeing this, Wu Maquan thought of a question: Does Xiao Qi, who eats so much every day, need to go to the toilet?

He didn't seem to have ever seen Xiao Qi go to the toilet.

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aside.

Masaki Keigo arrived at the restaurant without saying a word.

Nobody paid any attention to him except the waiters.

He chose a seat that was relatively close to Wuma Spring and sat down.

I casually ordered one or two dishes, turned my back to Wuma Spring, and pretended to be a customer.

He observed Wuma Spring.

The difference between Seven X, transformed by Wuma Izumi, and Tiga, transformed by Daigo, is enormous. You can tell just by looking at their appearances.

They seem like giants from completely different eras.

After being beaten by Daigo, Masaki Keigo became wary. Even if he wanted Ultraman's transformation device, he wouldn't be foolish enough to rush up and snatch it.

He followed Wumaquan the whole way.

He didn't care at all when a girl in a JK uniform under a streetlamp mistook him for a pervert or when a little girl with a red backpack stared at him curiously.

He secretly made estimates about Wuma Spring.

Unlike his transformed state, Wuma Quan in his human form lacks any of his domineering, violent, or mysterious aura... He's simply a lazy, ordinary person with no distinguishing features other than his striking appearance. He's probably just a pretty boy.

Even when they're eating, they bring a little girl and a mature woman along. Masaki Keigo secretly gave him a look of disdain.

He secretly compared him to Daigo and thought that Wuma Izumi was even lazier than Daigo.

None of them have any sense of responsibility as Ultraman. They have absolutely no awareness of the impending crisis. It's unclear how Daigo and Izumi became Ultraman; the Earth is about to face a great darkness, yet these two seem completely unaware, showing no reaction whatsoever.

Masaki Keigo thought about it again. He realized that he wanted to steal Daigo's transformation device because Daigo had become an Ultraman and thought he was the guardian of the Earth.

He's just a lucky guy, what right does he have to be the guardian of Earth?

In this way, Wumaquan actually looks more pleasing to the eye.

"Wuma Izumi in her non-transformed state shouldn't have much strength, right?" Masaki Keigo thought. After all, Wuma Izumi's every move was too deceptive. Just as Seven commented: "She's just like an old man taking a walk in the park, without any danger or aggression whatsoever."

After careful consideration, Masaki Keigo decided to take action.

After all, we have come.

He'll make his move sooner or later.

Otherwise, the human evolution plan would not be able to proceed.

His life's work must not be abandoned halfway.

Masaki Keigo stood up straight, knife and fork in hand, the gleaming steel blades reflecting the surrounding scene. He expressionlessly cut into the steak, making a single slicing motion, and put it into his mouth.

We've already ordered the dishes.

You should finish eating before you start cooking.

Otherwise, we would lose out.

It also wasted food.

Moreover, the steaks at Hawaiian restaurants are quite good; they're tender and juicy with every bite.

This surprised Masaki Keigo; the taste was no worse than that of high-end hotels.

……

“Wuma, watch out for the guy on your left with his back to you. He gives me a bad feeling, like he's exuding an evil aura.” Seven suddenly spoke up: “I’ve been watching you since the way here. He’s been following you the whole time, and he’s been secretly observing you right now.”

"Understood." Wu Maquan held the black-screened phone, using the mirror image to observe the other party.

He saw Masaki Keigo turn around several times and recognized him as the genius scientist from the original work who stole Daigo's Spark Prism and successfully transformed into a giant.

He was puzzled.

Why did Masaki Keigo set his sights on him?

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