Ultraman Legend of the Light Chaser

Three monsters flew around the annoying "bug," while another "bug" anxiously chased after them.

Beima scolded him for being reckless, but he just laughed even louder: "No matter where you are, you can only have eyes for me! Beima, I'll go try to lure these three bastards back to the position. You stay here and keep watch until the captain and the others return!"

If he weren't wearing his flight helmet, he would probably be smugly brushing the curly hair stuck to his forehead with sweat back. His heart was pounding, his blood was rushing, and his adrenaline was stimulating his nerves. Because of the frequent high-difficulty maneuvers, he was panting heavily under his mask.

The maneuver mode cannot be activated yet. If he escapes too quickly, the monster may give up chasing him and turn back to the transport plane.

The best time for him to activate his maneuver mode is when he is about to reach the edge of the range of the monster's induced sonic wave carried on the transport plane. Leaving the range means that the monster is free from the influence of the induced sonic wave, and its reaction and speed will be improved. He needs to rush into the range of the induced sonic wave set up on the island as soon as possible, otherwise he will have to worry about his own life.

"You think I'll just stay here because you tell me to?" The area around the transport plane was already cleared, and Bei Ma clicked his tongue in displeasure.

“You should go with him,” said the fighter pilot who was escorting the transport plane as it departed. “The monsters have all been taken away by that guy. We’d feel terrible if anything happened to him.”

"Moreover, in that situation, he probably wouldn't have had time to coordinate with the tower and the Silver Shark guns deployed in the position."

Without hesitation, Beima went full throttle, its fighter jets spitting out blazing blue tail flames as they chased after the four black dots on the horizon.

On the other end, Yongyu Yang listened to their conversation on the channel with a helpless twitch of his lips. The Sea Wing skimmed low over the sea, and the energy ball spat out by the monster from above swept in an arc, the waves bursting and scattering, returning to the sea, becoming a sky full of blooming stars once again.

"You guys are quick to accept orders and don't hesitate to disobey them... really, I hope you don't die."

"I heard the explosion over there, Captain. I'll say the same thing back to you!"

Nathan spoke lightly, but he was not nearly as composed as he appeared.

Since they were the ones being chased, the monsters' attacks from behind were all beyond their line of sight, and they could only dodge them by relying on the high-concentration energy reactions detected by radar warnings.

"Yes, yes... You brainless idiots, just follow Daddy, Daddy will take you to a good place..."

He muttered trash talk under his breath as he placed his hand on the button to activate the Meteor technology.

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Chapter 99 Wings of Dreams (Bonus Chapter 1)

Out of the induced sound wave coverage area! Meteor technology activated!

On the radar screen, the origin representing itself burst out of the semi-transparent green area, and the side of the blue-painted fighter jet's wing opened, spraying out golden-orange particles.

Seabirds transformed into phoenixes, wind pressure carved a line of water across the sea, and fighter jets trailed dazzling afterimages. One second you could see their azure tail flames, and the next they became blurry silhouettes that were barely discernible in the distance.

The monsters, freed from the inducing sound waves, roared joyfully. One of them, with wings, shook its small head, and with a flap of its fleshy wings, stirred up a visible storm vortex, instantly leaving its companion behind.

The blurry silhouette in the distance transformed into a tangible, azure tail flame in its eyes.

The speed was so fast that even radar screens could hardly detect it; it was like a frame drop.

Just as he received the alarm that was exploding in his ears like a broken circuit, Nathan looked up and saw a "whip" lashing towards the hatch!

"!!!"

He immediately pressed down on the machine head, narrowly avoiding the "whip" but almost plunging himself into the sea.

In his haste to raise the height, he finally saw clearly that it wasn't a "whip" at all, but a...

The monster's tail!

That guy flapped its wings and caught up with him very quickly, even overtaking him. It was only because Arizona Rider reacted quickly enough that he and his bike were smashed into ocean debris by that spinning tail whip.

This is still a fighter jet in maneuver mode!

He sincerely wished the developer of the monster-inducing sound waves a long and healthy life, because the monsters free from this interference were terrifyingly ferocious!

However, he didn't have time to send blessings to the developers; he needed to focus on surviving first.

This monster with wings is different; its speed is terrifying. It doesn't use energy blasts; it just relies on its extreme speed and strong body to play a collision game with him.

Fighter jets aren't armor-piercing Specium missiles. If the monster gets hit, it'll probably be fine; at best, it'll crash.

"Oh right, armor..."

The Specium missiles had already been used up in the previous battles, and now the plane only had two conventional missiles left. It was impossible to blow through the monster's seemingly metallic skin, but what if it was made to "open up"?

Disgusting drool, I really want to blow a missile into that guy's mouth.

"Tower! Coastal Defense Squadron SW-005 will be moving into position in thirty seconds! Target: three monsters, prepare to intercept!"

The base's only remaining backup fighter jets took off to provide support, and with the North Horse already entangled with the two idiots, luring the two monsters behind them shouldn't be a problem.

The key is that this guy who's following him is incredibly fast. If he doesn't take him down, he might be able to take them down one by one while other fighters are luring the monsters out of the range of the sonic wave.

Sure enough, the guy spotted the fighter jets coming to meet him on the horizon. When Nathan saw it turn around, he quickly pressed the cannon again, scraping sparks off its wings.

The monster turned and roared at him angrily, and Nathan bared his teeth in response: "What are you yelling about! You can only have eyes for me! Stop looking at other monsters!"

The monster, as expected, ignored the other fairies and charged forward, whipping its tail, determined to smash this annoying "fly."

Nathan had figured out the monster's habits—when it was provoked, it always liked to open its mouth wide and reveal its disgusting fangs covered in saliva.

"Come here, you bastard, let me see if you haven't been to the dentist in a long time."

The machine guns roared to life again, but the prepared monster easily dodged by tilting its body. Visible vortexes of storm bloomed beneath its wings, and its massive form vanished in an instant.

Without a second thought, Nathan swooped down into the sea in an arc, and sure enough, the monster appeared on its flank, its barbed tail whipping past the height he had been standing at.

Great. Next, just fly close to the sea surface for a while, then dive into the sea before it launches its next attack, turn around and circle behind it. The machine gun will definitely hit it. It will definitely turn its little head on its long neck around and open its mouth to howl—that will be its chance.

The script was excellent, but every screenwriter inevitably tears it up for various reasons.

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"Time limit reached, exit maneuver mode."

"WTF?" The mechanical voice shattered all plans, and Nathan felt he was probably doomed.

The high-speed sea-skimming journey turned into a tortoise-like crawl, at least in the monster's eyes.

It grinned and let out a victorious hiss. This time, although Nathan noticed it, he didn't have a chance to quickly turn around and send a missile at it.

Never mind, in short... take it as far as you can. The position is already very close, let's see if we have the luck!

The wings retracted, the golden-orange particle coating peeled away, and the distance between the fighter jet, which had suddenly slowed down, and the monster rapidly closed.

It was almost like a fighter jet flying backwards, with the monster's mouth full of fine, sharp teeth at the end.

Nathan stared down at the radar screen, feeling his blood run cold. The horizon stretched out before him in the intense midday sun—well, the sun wasn't perfect; spiderweb-like red cracks marred the overall picture.

He felt as if he were watching the sunset over the Grand Canyon—a sunset that, like his own life, was coming to an end.

"Roar—!!!" The monster's voice was very close, getting closer and closer. He could almost imagine the slurping sound of drool being secreted in its mouth.

Hopefully, this fighter jet is tough enough to give him a good beating. He won't be able to wait for his beloved little fairies any longer.

"Roar—!" "Hiss—!!"

The monster's voice turned into a duet, probably because the guy who was lagging behind caught up. I hope Beima is alright.

Nathan thought to himself, awaiting the arrival of darkness and death.

Hearing that one should recite the Bible before dying, he decided to recite the lyrics of Ella's song, the one that always made his girlfriend jealous.

After reading a couple of lines, he suddenly realized something was wrong. Why was it still light out?

Where are the saliva-covered fangs that fall from the sky in the script?

A furious curse came from Beima in the channel: "What the hell are you muttering, baby, my ass! Come here right now!"

"Huh? Oh!" Nathan turned his fighter jet around, his blank eyes suddenly drawn to the scene before him, and he involuntarily widened his gaze.

Perhaps I saw an angel?

Or perhaps the legendary divine bird, Phoenix?

A bright white yet soft light enveloped our vision, and the bird, with its white feathers like a jade sculpture, sang loudly.

It stopped the relentless monster from pursuing it, its human-like eyes looking at it as if to say, "Go quickly."

Nathan had never seen an Ultraman warrior up close, but

Standing beside this divine bird, he seemed to understand the feelings of those fortunate enough to be rescued in the news. (Monthly subscription group: 694936135)

The fighter jet made a turn, its pristine white tail, resembling a phoenix feather, swept past in a fleeting, breathtaking glimpse.

Nathan couldn't help but whistle, just as he was drawn to Ella's languid voice and his beautiful woman's alluring figure, he was captivated by this flawless bird.

"If it's still there after the battle, I'll ask if I can touch its wings. Oh my god, that would be amazing..."

Seabirds fly over white peacocks and head to the battlefield where their companions are calling them.

Chapter 100 Counterattack

The shelter was bustling with noise, and the air wasn't very fresh. The child, nestled in his mother's arms, was woken up after only a short while. Half-opening his sleepy eyes, he asked his mother, "Hasn't Daddy come yet?"

His mother gently patted the back of his head, hoping he would be more comfortable: "Dad is maintaining order outside; there are still people who haven't been able to get in."

"Ah..." The child blinked, sat up, and looked around.

It was called a shelter, but it was actually a simple air-raid shelter that people brought with them and rested against the rough cement walls.

The child saw some familiar faces, but many more were unfamiliar.

"Oh, it's Erina!" The child's eyes lit up, and he looked at his mother with hopeful eyes.

His mother patted his head and said, "Go play with her. Erina will be happy to see you."