Ultraman Legend of the Light Chaser

Estend's eyes lit up: "Bring the camera! If it's not a monster-launched device, I can see what it is. Oh, and this GUYS transceiver device, its effective range is half the distance between the Earth and the Moon. If you go too far, remember to come back."

“And… Samuel,” Estender pointed to the ceiling, “if you’re going into outer space, you’ll have to deal with that strange spaceship first. Not to mention whether it will attack you, the troops at the GUYS space base might also attack you.”

"Humans seem to regard Ultraman as an enemy. The research institute is holding a meeting to discuss ways to deal with Ultraman... I couldn't stand it anymore and secretly ran away."

Samuel stared at him silently.

“Hmm… okay, okay, I understand,” Estend put his hand down. “Let me catch my breath before I go back to the conference room and bang on the table with them!”

A few minutes later.

Samuel flew into the sky, holding the box and the camera in one hand.

After growing to gigantic size, things that originally required two hands to hold became inconspicuous "toys" in his palms.

Perception extends to the spaceship suspended above the city.

The silver metal hull was extremely smooth and regular, and several huge crystal-like objects on the lower part of the spaceship shimmered with a faint light in a regular pattern.

Halfway there, Samuel caught a similar flash at the edge of his field of vision. He turned his head, glanced at it from afar, and suddenly abandoned the spaceship in front of him. He then flew directly through the clouds, broke through the middle atmosphere, and arrived at the exosphere, which presented a dark cosmic background.

The blue planet slowly rotated, and details that were indistinguishable to the naked eye became crystal clear to Samuel.

spaceship.

The "strange spaceship" Eistend described was not just that one!

Each of them is fixed in a location, and there are them in every densely populated area! These spaceships form a huge net that covers all the humans living on this planet.

The spaceship was empty; it was more of a meticulously crafted mechanical construct than a spaceship.

Where the eerie light passes, the world turns upside down.

“That is…” He fixed his gaze on the figure of Mebius, who was confronting an alien and a monster.

……

Kanto Disaster Relief Team.

Sugiyama Mao climbed up from the table, quickly wiped away a small puddle of drool, and then shook her forearm, which had gone numb from being used as a headrest.

"Ah... my hands are numb and my neck hurts." She slowly moved to the bookshelf and took out her own rescue manual.

Opening the title page, I found my own signature and a familiar sticker.

"Hmm?" She frowned, a few...

He pressed his face against the book: "What are you doing?! How could I have put Mebius in the manual?! Where's my Mefilas?!"

Yuan Kong, who had been sprawled out asleep in the chair, was now awake, but still kept his eyes closed, unwilling to open them: "What dream, what beauty? Don't you like Dream Feras...?"

"Don't talk to people who are sleep-deprived." Sugiyama Mao took the manual and tried to peel off the Mebius sticker.

Outside the door, Keita Kobayashi appeared with a serious expression, holding the attendance book: "Mao Sugiyama!"

"Ah? Yes!" The person struggling with the stickers quickly closed the booklet.

"Routine internal inspection, take a look at what you've collected!" Keita Kobayashi tossed over a soft, squishy object.

Mao Sugiyama caught it instinctively, but after just one glance, she jumped up as if she had realized she was hugging a soft worm: "Ughhhhh—how did my body pillow become Mebius's too! My Mefilas, ahhhhh!"

Human cognition is in complete chaos.

Despite trusting the Alien Mefilas, he discovers traces of evil Ultra Warriors in every nook and cranny of his life.

From stickers and dolls to online records, countless people are deleting comments they once made praising Ultraman Mebius, wondering if they were out of their minds before.

At the center of the vortex, Mebius warily guarded against the alien's every move.

"Don't be so tense, Mebius," the Alien Mefilas said slowly, hands behind his back, as humans cheered behind him. "I could easily defeat you, but that would be too boring."

"This is a game. I want to see how much trust the humans that Ultra Warriors protect have in you. Shall we have a bet? Young Ultra Warrior."

Chapter 89 The Heart That Cannot Be Concealed

"Should we go help Mebius?"

Samuel thought about it seriously for a while.

Several of their subtle "cooperations" flashed through my mind.

"...Let's figure out what's going on with this box first." He decided to go somewhere a little further away, just in case something unexpected happened.

The streak of light flew toward the sun and eventually came to rest between the orbits of Venus and Mercury.

Not too close to Earth, enough to handle any unexpected monster attacks, and the GUYS space base, obsessed with the Mefilas aliens, can't interfere with him; not too far from the sun, so if something troublesome does emerge, we can just push it into the sun. 69.493.6135

The metal box floated silently in the vacuum.

The outermost restraints were released, like the filler overflowing from a stuffed narrow-necked bottle. The layers of tightly packed metal parts unfolded, making a soft "click" sound.

"This is?"

There were no monsters or offensive bombs, only a metal structure that unfolded into a tower shape.

There is a button on the side of the structure. Pressing it will bring up a dazzling combination dial.

"A secret device of the Yapools?" Samuel was completely bewildered. He carefully filmed it once, thought for a moment, and decided to throw it into the huge furnace in the distance that was constantly undergoing nuclear fusion, to prevent future trouble.

……

Estend, who was giving Wataru Kawashima electrotherapy, finally received a message from Samuel.

"Zizi-"

The person on the workbench, who was about to wake up, twitched and fainted again.

"Hmm? What is this? It looks familiar..." Estend saw the metal parts unfold in the video, put down the electrodes, and stroked his chin: "It looks like the signal poles in the research institute."

Teacher, why does your guidance device look like a signal pole...?

[This isn't even fully unfolded yet! Are you questioning my aesthetic sense?]

"...!!!"

Estend felt a chill run down his spine. He threw away the other electrode and rushed to the door as if his feet were on springs, anxiously unlocking the lock he had put on himself.

Ignoring the strange looks he received along the way, he ran through the winding corridors and crashed into the conference room like a cannonball.

"Based on the data we've collected about Mebius, I believe we can approach the situation from this angle..."

"Stop dealing with him!"

All the doctors in white coats in the room turned to look at the uninvited guest who rushed in through the door.

The uninvited guest, panting heavily, a few strands of hair sticking up haphazardly from running, didn't have time to catch his breath before shouting, "There's something even more urgent! If this isn't resolved—the earth will be gone!"

……

Meanwhile, people online cheered when they saw the Mefilas aliens defeat the monster, while simultaneously searching for their past posts and deleting their "embarrassing history" with a troubled expression, as if they were disgusted.

"That's really strange..." Sugiyama Mao closed the webpage and glanced at the Mebius body pillow that was piled up to the side, which she planned to give to the cleaning lady tomorrow.

"Even though the Mefilas aliens won, why don't I feel happy?"

"Rip—" The packaging bag was torn open, and Yuan Kong grabbed a potato chip: "Why are you unhappy?"

"Well..." Sugiyama Mao shook her head from side to side, and finally hesitated before saying, "Although the Mefilas aliens are heroes, I have to say that Mebius is better looking."

"They're all metal faces with light bulbs on them, one for the eyes and one for the neck. How can you tell if they're good-looking or not? Besides, the Mefilas aliens have been protecting us all along, and you're complaining that they're not good-looking?"

"It's just about looks."

"Hmph, he's the one who saved me."

"But I'll never forget it," Yu Yuankong said, rubbing the seasoning powder between his fingers. "I almost thought I was going to die, and then a beam of light flashed before my eyes... Hmm?"

"Hmm?" Sugiyama Mao blinked. "Go on."

Yu Nagahara licked a crumb of potato chips, looking confused: "I remember the light was silver. The Mefilas alien saved me, but the light when he came out wasn't silver... Am I remembering wrong?"

Suddenly, Yamashita Rikuto, who had been silent all along, spoke up: "I also remember it was a silver light."

"???"

The three of them looked at each other.

Fortunately, their doubts soon disappeared.

GUYS Research Institute.

The large screen was showing a live feed of the confrontation between the "gentlemanly and powerful Alien Mefilas" and the "evil Ultra Warrior".

The people in white coats were skeptical of Estend's words, because according to Estend, the Yapool were deploying weapons to destroy Earth, but the Yapool were allies of the great Mefilas aliens, which meant that the Mefilas aliens wanted to deal with Earth.

Are you kidding me?

"Nobody's joking with you guys!" Estend slammed his hand on the table several times, causing the marker to roll twice before being stopped next to the notebook.

"Sindesmus is a device that requires large-scale deployment. The Yapool sent more than one person to install it. The Mefilas aliens are playing a trick of reversing perceptions, sending you to fight the Ultra Warriors, just to make humanity send itself to its doom!"

There was a lot of information, and most people in the meeting room looked puzzled.

"Calm down, Aiba," at this crucial moment, as the chief designer who had seen it all, Keigo Yamamuro grasped the key point: "You said the Yapools infiltrated Earth to install the Sind...Zimos, do you have any evidence? You know, the Mefilas aliens helped us a lot, maybe they were acting out of goodwill..."

"The possessed victims are with me. Besides, we have readily available reference samples of the brainwave frequencies of the Yabo people. Why don't we try using a high-powered scanning device and see how many of them come!"

On the big screen, the GUYS aircraft, which was originally dealing with Mebius, suddenly turned its attention to the Mefilas aliens.