Ultraman grunts? Call me Space Policeman outside!

Five years ago, in that battle, the monster called Godzilla seemed to have appeared to eliminate the MUTO. If it had been hostile to humans, this area of ​​San Francisco might have been reduced to ashes long ago.

The internal relationships between the monsters on this planet seem to be quite complex.

"You're unlucky to have come to Earth at this time."

"If my prediction is correct, those guys in the organization will most likely awaken a large number of Titans."

"This planet... will become a hell for humanity."

Jared gripped the bottle tightly in his hand and spoke in a slightly angry voice.

"What organization?" Natsuki asked.

This guy's identity is indeed extraordinary, and judging from his tone, he seems to have been a member of this organization before.

Jared had anticipated that Natsuki would ask that question.

He tore a piece of water-soaked rag from his worn-out clothes and ran it across the wooden board beside him. The water stains formed a pattern, like an X sealed on both sides.

"They are called Monarchs, and you can see information about them in the news."

"They hope to find a way for humans to coexist with the Titans."

"However... the organization is no longer so harmonious, and it is filled with all sorts of voices."

"Even worse, some want to steal the power of the Titans."

Chapter 236 Is your money from a legitimate source?

"In the universe, every race tries to master extraordinary powers that do not belong to them."

"And in the end, they will always pay the price they deserve."

Xia Shu turned around and looked at Jared, who was sitting on the ground of the wooden house ruins drinking. Recalling the many civilizations he had seen before, he said in a deep voice.

"It seems you've been to many places."

"How did you do that? By using a spaceship?" Jared looked at Natsuki, his eyes showing considerable interest.

This was the first time he had ever seen an alien in person, and even though he was over forty, he couldn't help but be curious about this science fiction-like existence.

This thing just fell out of nowhere. Where did the spaceship stop?

"spacecraft?"

“That thing can’t even fly as fast as I can,” Natsuki said.

"What?"

"How did you get from space to Earth without a spaceship?" Jared realized something was wrong.

"Just fly like that."

"That's a vacuum. The temperature there can drop below minus two hundred degrees Celsius, and the pressure is extremely high. You're saying you can survive in space without any external aids?" Jared looked at Natsuki's appearance, which was no different from that of an ordinary human, with disbelief on his face.

How did this guy do that?

This is ridiculous.

"If you don't believe me, then so be it."

"But what about you? What is your true identity?"

"What about the former members of that Emperor Organization?" Xia Shu looked at him with interest and asked.

He's been to Earth in several universes, so he has a lot of knowledge about Earth. How could an ordinary homeless person know so much?

He guessed that this guy was a former member of Monarchy, but something happened to him that turned him into what he is now.

"You overestimate me."

"As you can see, I am a drunkard living in the slums."

"Some bastard just destroyed my house, and now I'm a complete vagrant." Jared took a swig of his drink, looked around at the ruins of the wooden house, and finally looked at Natsuki, saying with a hint of resentment.

An alien fell from the sky and smashed his beloved little home to pieces.

I was so worried that I wanted to rush this guy to the clinic for treatment, but now that he's awake, he doesn't even mention compensation... This alien's behavior is really worrying.

"Uh......"

"Don't worry, all members of our Space Garrison have undergone rigorous training and have high standards of conduct." Xia Shu looked at the other person's eyes and immediately realized that he seemed to have done something to damage his reputation again, so he tried to salvage the situation.

"You are the first person I met after I came into this world. In Earth terms, this is fate. I will definitely compensate you with a big house."

As she spoke, Xia Shu took out her wallet from her bracelet.

He came up to Jared and pulled out a large wad of cash.

"Why would an alien like you have money?" Jared looked at the bulging wallet in Xia Shu's hand and realized that this guy seemed to be quite rich, which made him even more puzzled.

"Don't mention it, just take it."

"I'll treat you to something nice later." Xia Shu enthusiastically stuffed the money into the other person's hand.

Money is an external thing, and he doesn't value it very much.

"What...?"

"Are you sure you're not kidding me?" Jared took the money, raising an eyebrow.

"Why would I lie to you? I'm a member of the Space Garrison, I never lie."

"Then explain to me why you have so many banknotes issued in 2020 when it's 2019?" Jared stared wide-eyed at the design year clearly marked on the banknotes.

Did you print this for me on the spot?

Natsuki: "......"

Oh no, I forgot about that.

This is banknotes from the Pacific Rim world, issued to him by Field Marshal Stark.

The time on Earth there is already 2025. Due to the monster disaster, no new versions of banknotes are being printed. The version designed and issued in 2020 is still in use. This thing is considered precious in that world, but in other worlds, it has become worthless.

"wait."

“I have other things.” Xia Shu quickly took the banknotes and then took out another wallet.

He took out a handful of Japanese yen.

"This will definitely work."

The Earth in EVA is only at the 2015 stage of its development, so this is definitely not a problem.

"Just find a bank next, and you'll be fine," Xia Shu gave him a reassuring look.

Jared took the money again.

My eye twitched as I looked at the portrait printed on it.

"The Japanese Prime Minister printed on your yen note looks a little different from what I remember."

Natsuki: "......"

Is this unusable too?

Oh no, I was too hasty again.

Natsuki wanted to say that she had no intention of damaging the reputation of the Space Garrison, but it happened anyway, so what could she do?

Oh well, it's not like it's only happened once or twice.

"Let me write you an IOU first."

"I'll pay you back when I get the money," Xia Shu said seriously.

For someone like Old Man Deng, making money is a piece of cake.

He's just too lazy to deliberately make money. He'll definitely stay in this world for a while, and he'll be able to pay back the money he owes somehow.

Jared: "Wandering aimlessly."

"Although we don't know if IOUs are useful to aliens, we should go now."

He glanced at the slum dwellers who had come over after hearing the commotion.

In a distant corner, he also keenly spotted a clean-looking face that would never be here.

This place is definitely no longer habitable.

"Go over there and get some wine and fries."

......

Leaving the slums, we arrived at a tavern with a distinctly wasteland style.

I was listening to music with distorted audio coming from the radio.

Jared led Natsuki past a large group of dirty and wild drunks to the bar.

"Two whiskeys," Jared said to the middle-aged bartender with a beer belly.

"whisky?"

"What, not drinking fake alcohol today?" The middle-aged boss put down the glass he had just wiped, grinned with a greasy smile, and asked.

Jared was quite a celebrity around there; he didn't work or scaveng, he made his living by gambling every day.

This guy has good luck with cards, I don't know if he's cheating, he wins every day, but he's been drinking fake alcohol all along, I don't know where the money he wins goes.

This remote corner of San Francisco is where two Titans once fought. The buildings are mostly destroyed, and the area is like a ruin. If it weren't for poverty, no one would want to come here.

You should know that this place used to be filled with a lot of radiation. It was only after the radiation disappeared in the last two years that these poor people started to gather here.

"Perhaps someone will pay for us today." Jared's gaze inadvertently swept across the corner of the tavern, noticing two pairs of eyes that looked different from the others, and he said with a slight smile.

"You'll have to do the work for the trouble you've caused later." He took the whiskey from the shopkeeper, handed one of the glasses to Natsuki, and whispered as he spoke.

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I'll post three chapters today, the other two will be later. I'll try my best to finish the 24 chapters I owe as soon as possible QAQ