The Spark Lens was stolen? But I am Ultraman Tiga!

Chapter 1 A magic light stick? But I don't need it!

"Bang--!"

A long, slender yet powerful hand slammed heavily onto the specially made alloy tabletop, making the water glass on the table vibrate loudly.

She stared at the boy in front of her, her beautiful face contorted with anger.

"You're the Ultraman Tiga who appeared in the war zone today, aren't you?!"

Faced with this question, Jiang Feng simply leaned back lazily in the metal chair, even adjusting to a more comfortable position.

He sighed helplessly to himself.

The idea of ​​time travel is absurd enough, but what's even more absurd is that he not only time-traveled, but also became Ultraman Tiga.

That being who is both human and light, also known as the Cosmic Corpse Disposal King or the Dharma King, is a mysterious being of pure mind...

Just now, he took action for the first time and dealt with a rampaging monster.

Before he could even catch his breath, he was invited here by these so-called defense troops for tea.

Seeing Jiang Feng remain silent, the woman—Mu Bing, the leader of the action team of Mu City Defense Department—had an even stronger murderous aura in her eyes.

She walked around the table in her high-heeled military boots, approaching Jiang Feng with a sense of oppression emanating from her.

"Don't think you can get away with it by staying silent! Satellite surveillance has captured everything clearly!"

Mu Bing sneered, pulled out a black controller from her waist, and pressed it down heavily.

"Sizzle—"

The dim lights in the interrogation room suddenly went out, and a huge holographic projection screen unfolded in front of Jiang Feng.

"Open your eyes and look carefully!"

The footage is somewhat shaky, clearly indicating it was shot from a high altitude at a long distance.

Amidst the ruins, the giant, adorned with red, purple, and silver stripes, had just finished a fierce battle.

That's Ultraman Tiga!

On the other side, Golza and Melba had fallen...

But the timer on the giant's chest didn't even flash. Then, in a dazzling but not blinding light, the giant turned into light particles.

The light particles scattered like fireflies, eventually converging near a broken wall on the ground.

The light dissipated.

A young man wearing an inexpensive T-shirt was standing there.

That face, its features were clearly discernible.

It was Jiang Feng.

Mu Bing pressed the pause button, and the scene froze at the moment Jiang Feng turned around.

Jiang Feng finally raised his eyelids, his eyes calm as still water.

"Sir, that's a rather unprofessional question."

Jiang Feng's voice wasn't loud, but it echoed clearly in the deathly silent interrogation room:

"You would look up, point at the sun in the sky, and ask—'Are you the sun?'"

This calmness made Mu Bing feel like she had punched a piece of cotton.

"What a sharp-tongued bastard!"

Mu Bing suddenly leaned down and placed her hands on the armrests on either side of Jiang Feng's body.

That cold and beautiful face loomed close to Jiang Feng with an overwhelming sense of pressure; one could even smell the faint scent of mint and tobacco emanating from her.

"Since you've admitted it, then explain yourself! Why do you have a light stick? That's a light-based weapon belonging to the defense team!"

"This question is even less valuable."

Jiang Feng tilted his head slightly, a half-smile curving his lips.

His tone was as indifferent as if he were instructing an ignorant child:

Would you look up at the sun and ask, "Why do you shine?"

"you--!!"

Mu Bing was stunned.

The sun? Glowing light?

Is he comparing himself to a god?!

At this moment, a middle-aged man next to Mu Bing suddenly waved his hand.

"Stop playing these philosophical sophistry games with me!"

"Splash—"

The two fully armed special forces soldiers standing behind Jiang Feng moved instantly.

"Snap!"

That was the crisp, deadly sound of a bullet being chambered.

Two dark gun barrels were pressed firmly against the back of Jiang Feng's head without any hesitation.

"Hand over the Spark Lens now."

Faced with the cold muzzle of a gun at the back of his head, Jiang Feng could only shrug helplessly.

"Sir, your obsession runs too deep."

Jiang Feng sighed, "I already told you, I don't have the magic light stick you're looking for on me."

"You've searched me, what else did you find besides me?"

"Still trying to argue!"

The middle-aged man stared intently into Jiang Feng's eyes, trying to detect a hint of panic, but he failed.

Those eyes held only calm.

"Without the Spark Lens, how can you transform into Ultraman Tiga?!"

He said angrily.

That was originally the light equipment that belonged to his son, but it suddenly disappeared.

"I don't know either."

Jiang Feng shrugged.

In fact, he can transform into Ultraman Tiga anytime, anywhere, without needing the so-called Spark Lens.

The theory that light can transform doesn't apply to him at all.

Because he can transform even without light!

So why would he need to steal the defense team's magic light stick?

"you do not know?!"

The middle-aged man, extremely angry, laughed inwardly, about to erupt in anger.

A piercing alarm suddenly ripped through the air in the interrogation room without warning.

"Waaaaah—waaaah—!!"

The previously dimly lit room was instantly enveloped in a scarlet warning light.

The communicator's terrified, distorted shout came from the loudspeaker on the wall:

"Level One Alert! Level One Alert!"

"Monster energy detected! Less than three kilometers from the base! Approaching at extremely high speed!"

Mu Bing's expression changed drastically, and she turned around and shouted sharply into the communicator:

"What's the panic! Switch the camera! What kind of monster is that?"

The holographic screen flashed, and the previously frozen image of Jiang Feng's back disappeared, replaced by real-time surveillance footage of the base's perimeter.

Dust billowed in the air between the distant mountains.

A gigantic monster, shaped like a corncob and covered in wrinkles, was swinging its thick arms, smashing through defensive fortifications like a bulldozer.

With each step it took, the earth trembled violently, causing the interrogation room deep underground to shake, and the water glass on the table to overturn.

"roar--!!"

The monster roared to the sky, its iconic skull and explosive muscle lines conveying a suffocating brute force that could be felt even through the screen.

"Skeleton Monster, Red King!"

Mu Bing's pupils suddenly contracted.

This monster is known for its superhuman strength and thick skin; conventional firepower is practically nothing to it.

Moreover, judging from the size and ferocity of this Red King, it is probably even more troublesome than Golza and Melba.

"Damn it, of all times..."

Mu Bing gritted her teeth.

Red King's goal was clear: he was coming for the Defense Department base!

She acted decisively, issuing the highest command into the communicator:

"Activate Level 1 defense system immediately! All automated turrets, open fire!"

"At the same time, have Rosso and Bru lead their men to attack immediately! By any means necessary, we must keep this beast outside our absolute defensive perimeter!"

With the order given, the entire base began to operate like a machine.

After saying that, she pushed open the door of the interrogation room and rushed into the command center.

The middle-aged man slammed the door and left.

Only two armed soldiers remained to guard Jiang Feng.

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