Ultraman: I am really just a human.

Chapter 567 Shinjuku

Night Raid Team Operations Room.

"Prosecutor Sara Mizuhara?"

Mitsuhiko Ishibori listened intently, looking thoughtful, but he wasn't particularly interested in the conversation in the conference room; his furrowed brows remained furrowed.

With a tap of the finger, the computer screen refreshes and displays the list of suitable candidates.

Jun Himeya is level 8000, Riko Saida is level 7000, Shinya Mizoroki is level 8000, and even Hiroyuki Misawa is close to 8000. Kazuki Komon, who is level 100, stands out among them.

How did you get this stuff?

Mitsuhiko Ishibori wiped his face in confusion, his expression grim.

If he could foresee even the light of Noah, there's no reason why other lights couldn't.

It seems to come from some strange universe, yet there's a strange sense of familiarity, as if it's been touched by his aura.

"Could it be an enemy from another timeline?"

Mitsuhiko Ishibori's expression shifted between light and dark.

He has very few abilities at his disposal right now, and can only bully the native inhabitants of this planet. It can be said that he is at his weakest point since his birth. The sudden appearance of an enemy who has escaped his control is really making him restless.

At the very least, we need to figure out the enemy's objectives.

"You'd better not get in my way..."

"What's in the way?" Shiori Hiraki jumped into the operations room with a water glass in her hand, looking quite pleased with herself, and greeted him with a smile.

"How come you appear and disappear so mysteriously?" Mitsuhiko Ishibori put on a sunny smile and closed his computer screen without making a sound.

"You're just too engrossed in your thoughts."

Shiori Hiraki didn't think too much about it, humming a little tune as she sat down and took out her nail polish.

"Speaking of which, what happened to the captain and the others? It feels like suddenly it's just the two of us left."

"They're probably under investigation, given all the things that's happened to our group," Mitsuhiko Ishibori said casually, steering the conversation. "I just saw Komon being taken away by the supervisor; it seems they were going to see an investigator from headquarters."

"A solitary sect."

Shiori Hiraki felt a pang of sadness.

I never imagined that a former newbie would have such an experience.

His combat experience as a giant is truly enviable.

"Well, it's good that we don't have to go on a mission... Xiao Shi, how's this color?"

"Hmm." Mitsuhiko Ishibori smiled as he watched Shiori Hiraki show off her nail polish color.

Bored human women.

……

Shinjuku.

Gu Men stood on high ground, overlooking the battlefield of the past disaster.

Five years ago, the battle between Ultraman and the Alien Beasts was disguised as a meteorite disaster. Now it has basically returned to normal, with only a few places where the battle can still be vaguely seen.

It matches the video footage provided by Sara Mizuhara.

For a moment, Gu Men felt as if he had been transported to another time and space.

"Five years ago... no, as early as 20 years ago, Earth faced a annihilation crisis?"

Turning his gaze away from the busy pedestrians on the ground, Gu Men felt heavy-hearted.

Only now has he realized that he doesn't understand the world as well as he thought.

"Five years ago, two orbs of light from outer space descended upon Earth one after the other," Mizuhara Sara followed, gazing at the Shinjuku district as she lost in memories. "One of them chose the pilot, and the other chose my fiancé. Unfortunately, the latter took his body and turned him into a monster."

"Fiancé?" Komon turned around in surprise.

"The One, the source of all the alien beasts now," Sara Mizuhara's voice carried a hint of sadness, "I used that pilot, the original host, Shunichi Maki, to destroy The One. That battle taught me that what's needed to overcome fear is love, a heart that cares for others. What do you think?"

"I……"

I don't know how to reply.

Having experienced the death of his girlfriend, he could understand the pain that Mizuhara Sara was going through.

Riko, who could have become a suitable candidate, was instead targeted by darkness.

If he hadn't been chosen by Lipia, his fate probably wouldn't have been much better.

No wonder he is considered one of the lucky ones.

"You should be able to understand," Sara Mizuhara said confidently, "because you were also chosen by Ultraman, and you will become humanity's hope in the future."

After Mizuhara Sara left, Komon hesitated before turning to the spiritual world: "Libia, should we be open and honest with the organization?"

"Sara Mizuhara does not represent the entire TLT organization; don't have too high expectations of the organization."

Xia Chuan's illusory consciousness appeared beside Gu Men.

"Moreover, TLT relies too much on its visitors. In the end, they are just a bunch of losers, a bunch of pathetic creatures who are afraid of alien beasts."

"Then we..."

"You can be a 'bridge' for communication, and this role is beneficial to you. Just keep an appropriate distance."

Xia Chuan didn't ask TLT for help, he just hoped these people wouldn't hold him back.

It could also be used to restrain Mitsuhiko Ishibori if necessary.

"At least Mizuhara Sara and that Haimoto are trustworthy," Natsukawa added, offering a reminder.

"Who exactly is this Mr. Haiben?" Komon asked curiously. "There's something strange about him."

"Haiben was once a bridge for communication with visitors."

It is also the prototype for all the sons of Prometheus.

Xia Chuan pondered to himself.

The only Prometheus's son he encountered was the "precognizer," the white-clad boy Kira Sawa, but he had no idea how strong the other superhumans in this world were.

Hayato Kaimoto doesn't seem particularly impressive; aside from communicating with visitors, he appears to have no other abilities.

"call!"

While pondering, Xia Chuan's gaze suddenly sharpened.

Perception, accompanied by airflow, locks onto Shinjuku Central Park.

Strong reactions from the alien beasts emerged one after another, and Goroki Makoto began a new operation.

"They're here."

"What?"

Gu Men's mind flashed back to the movements of Gou Lümu.

Numerous alien beast tentacles are active underground in the city, seemingly trying to open a portal to a hellish space. The aura of Nexus is also present.

In less than a day, Jun Himeya was embroiled in battle again.

This time, they couldn't even maintain their domain, and were forced to disengage after only a short time of fighting.

"Has Mr. Himeya's body deteriorated to this extent?"

……

Mountainous area outside the city.

The stone coffin flying machine "Stone Wing" streaked across the sky like a streak of light, but as it approached the mountaintop, it suddenly shook violently and plummeted downwards with a loud buzzing noise.

"Bang--!"

A deafening explosion rocked the lake and valley.

Himeya Jun's body was flung out of the petrified aircraft, rolling and landing with bursts of lightning, and the stone coffin also sank into the grass.

"Hmm!"

When Natsukawa, possessed by Komon, arrived at the scene, Himeya Jun didn't even have the strength to get up. He only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was Natsukawa.

Meanwhile, the TLT search team began searching the mountains to try to confirm the "crash" location, and it was only a matter of time before they found it.

The organization has not given up on capturing Jun Himeya.

"Have you figured out how to use this power?" Natsukawa waved his hand and summoned a dimensional curtain, covering Jun Himeya and the stone coffin, instantly teleporting them underground in Shinjuku.

"I don't know either."

After recovering, Jun Himeya stood up, panting, leaning against the wall and pipes, and forced himself to walk toward the area where the alien beasts were reacting.

"But one thing I'm certain of is that I must win this war, not to atone for my sins, but to prevent more people from sacrificing themselves."

(End of this chapter)