Ultraman's opening scene: lifting up Kuroshio Island

The layout is similar to the previous interface, but on the right side there is only a shadow formed by a mass of light, and its specific appearance is not clearly visible. The left side is even more outrageous. Not only does it not display the name of Ultraman, but the panel is also pitifully poor, with a low level and not a single physical or beam skill.

Minghui could feel a powerful force emanating from his body, which allowed him to transform into the unknown Ultraman mentioned by the system!

No transformation device needed, just your willpower!

This saved us from the trouble of having our transformation devices stolen by the enemy.

But... this Ultraman seems a bit weak...

"That's wonderful..."

He sighed softly. If he hadn't gotten used to this terrible life over the past few days, Minghui suspected he would have burst into tears right now.

Good news! The 'key element' mentioned by the system has been found. The system is now activated!

Bad news, we have to fight monsters!

However, even though he was a bit of a weakling as Ultraman, in the world of Ultraman Leo, he finally had a way to save his life and wouldn't be trampled to death by some random monster that happened to pass by.

Moreover, it's not like I'm fighting alone; there's still our down-on-his-luck Prince L77, isn't there?

"It's decided, I'm going to start clinging to powerful figures from today onwards!" Minghui's gaze was firm, and he had made up his mind.

"Ah... Mr. Minghui, you're awake!"

At that moment, Masashi Ōmura poked his head out from the doorway, his face full of surprise.

“Chairman Omura!” Minghui sat up in bed, scratching his head sheepishly. “I’m so sorry to have troubled you.”

"That's nothing, but you, your sudden fainting scared us to death." Masashi Ōmura strode in, his eyebrows dancing with excitement. "Do you know how long you were unconscious? A whole day and night!"

Minghui was stunned; he hadn't expected the system to take so long to activate!

Then came a wave of lingering fear. If the system had been activated during Leo's battle with the monsters, he would surely be dead.

However, a day has passed, the battle on Kuroshio Island must be over, right? Did Seventh Master still break his leg?

"Oh, right, you must be hungry after sleeping for so long, right?" Masashi Ōmura slapped his forehead and turned around to call out, "Momoko! Mr. Akira is awake, bring some food!"

“Uh…” Minghui stretched out his hand, his Chinese pride making him want to refuse, but his rumbling stomach wouldn’t listen to him.

"Mr. Omura is such a good person!" Minghui exclaimed with a smile, getting out of bed.

Strangely enough, even though he was very hungry, he felt like he had inexhaustible energy. He felt like he could run a marathon right now without any problem.

He looked around and found a wardrobe in the corner that suited his taste. He walked slowly to the wardrobe, grabbed both sides of it with his hands, and with a gentle effort, lifted the entire wardrobe up.

"My strength has increased a lot!"

Minghui grinned, guessing that becoming Ultraman had also made his human body much stronger.

"What incredible strength..."

A gasp came from behind him, and Minghui quickly put down the wardrobe and turned around to look.

Masashi Ōmura returned, accompanied not only by himself but also by a woman and a young man.

The exclamation came from the young man.

“Mr. Minghui, you’ve just woken up, so it’s not advisable for you to do anything strenuous.” Masaji Omura said reproachfully. “Oh, by the way, let me introduce you. This is Momoko Yamaguchi, and this is Takeshi Nomura. They are both coaches at the club.”

"Sorry, this cabinet is just too nice, I couldn't resist touching it." Minghui smiled and then greeted Baizi and the other person.

Masashi Ōmura tilted his head. "He's too good-looking?"

Nomura Takeshi walked over carrying a plate of food and smiled at Minghui, saying, "Are you hungry? Have something to eat first. It's not a big meal, so please don't mind the simplicity."

Looking at the bowl of white porridge, the plate of sushi, and even a few side dishes on his plate, Minghui was almost moved to tears. He quickly thanked them, saying, "It's not simple at all, thank you so much!"

He'd been eating so much bread these past few days that he was almost nauseous, so all of this seemed incredibly lavish to him at first glance.

Sure enough, a happy life was beckoning to him!

"Mr. Minghui, this is your trench coat. I noticed it was a bit dirty, so I washed it." At this moment, Momoko Yamaguchi also came over, took the clothes she was carrying from her arms, and handed them to Minghui.

"Thank you so much, Miss Baizi, this is really too much trouble!" Minghui was overjoyed to receive the freshly washed trench coat and thanked her profusely.

Faced with Minghui's thanks, Yamaguchi Momoko forced a smile and then prepared to step aside.

Noticing that she was in a bad mood, Minghui asked, "Miss Baizi, is something bothering you?"

Before she could respond, Masashi Ōmura rushed over: "What's wrong, Momoko? Did something happen?"

"Ah...no...it's just..." Yamaguchi Momoko glanced at Ōmura Masashi, her worry finally showing: "It's just that Ootori has been missing for a day now, I'm worried about him..."

“Yes.” Masashi Ōmura’s expression also darkened. “I heard that monsters have appeared on Kuroshio Island…”

Hearing him say that, Baizi became even more worried.

"Huh? Why is it so noisy outside?" Minghui asked in confusion.

Nomura listened intently, then shook his head blankly: "Noisy? No, there's no noise."

“Yes, take a look.” Minghui pointed towards the door.

"Really?" Nomura Takeshi was somewhat skeptical, but he still obediently walked to the door and looked outside. After a short while, his eyes suddenly widened: "It's Feng..."

A figure in an orange uniform walked in from outside the venue, surrounded by a group of children. Upon seeing Takeshi Nomura, he happily waved and said, "Takeshi, everyone, look, I've joined the MAC team!"

"Fengyuan!"

Upon hearing Feng Yuan's voice, Yamaguchi Momoko and Ōmura Masashi immediately rushed out.

"Fengyuan, I'm so glad you're alright!"

"Fengyuan, how did you end up joining the MAC team?"

Behind them, Minghui slowly followed out. Looking at Fengyuan, who was surrounded by people and laughing happily, he couldn't help but smile as well.

Here comes the thigh!

However, he quickly frowned again. Although the thighs were indeed thighs, Leo was still a bit weak at this stage. The thighs weren't thick enough.

What should I do?

Looking at the still somewhat green Fengyuan, Minghui fell into deep thought.

Chapter 3 Fengyuan, do you want a strategist or not?

"Hahaha..." Feng Yuan replied to the crowd surrounding him with a hearty smile, "I was lucky to meet Mr. Moroboshi Dan of the MAC team. It was Mr. Moroboshi who recommended me to join the MAC team."

"Brother Fengyuan, you're so amazing! I want to work harder too, and I want to join the MAC team when I grow up!" A boy approached Fengyuan, looked up at him, and said with a face full of envy.

Fengyuan ruffled the boy's hair and said happily, "Then you'd better do your best, Xiaotong!"

“Mr. Moroboshi… I see!” Masaji Ōmura exclaimed in realization.

Just then, Feng Yuan suddenly felt a strange gaze fall on him. It wasn't exactly evil, but it sent a chill down his spine, as if something unlucky was about to happen to him.

Feng Yuan's gaze swept past Bai Zi and the others, following that line of sight. His eyes suddenly narrowed, and his expression turned serious.

Spaceman...?

Minghui had a broad smile on his face as he looked at Fengyuan.

At this moment, Feng Yuan was in high spirits. He had just driven away his enemy, the Magma aliens, and had also shown off in front of his friends at the club. It was normal for him to feel a sense of exhilaration. However, he did not let his guard down under these circumstances. He immediately sensed the slightest change in Ming Hui's mind.

It's safe to say he truly deserves to be the future King of Fighters of the Land of Light!

"Hello, Mr. Fengyuan!" Minghui smiled and nodded to Fengyuan.

Masashi Ōmura introduced Fengyuan: "Let me introduce you, Fengyuan. This is Mr. Akira, who is here to apply for a coaching position at the club."

After hearing Masaji Ōmura's introduction, Fengyuan remained unmoved, staring at Minghui with a serious expression, and asked, "You are...?"

Before he could finish speaking, Minghui suddenly raised his hand to interrupt him, saying, "Mr. Fengyuan, may I have a few words with you alone?"

Minghui clearly saw that Fengyuan's expression relaxed a lot after hearing those words, and he quickly nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Minghui, let's go outside."

“But…” Minghui held up one finger.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yuan's expression turned serious again.

"Let me finish eating first!"

Fengyuan: ?

............

Ten minutes later.

Outside the Chengnan Sports Club.

The MAC patrol car that Feng Yuan had driven was parked outside the club. Minghui was leaning against the door of the patrol car, looking quite content: "Ah, I feel like I've come back to life!"

Feng Yuan stared silently at Ming Hui for a moment before asking, "Are you an alien? What are you doing here?"

"Since you can tell I'm an alien, can you tell what I look like in my true form?" Minghui was a little curious. He himself didn't know what he would look like after transforming, and he wondered if Fengyuan, the real Ultraman with the Ultra Eye, could tell.

Feng Yuan shook his head and said, "To be honest, your transformation technique is very powerful. I can't tell the difference between you and a normal human, but I know you are more than that. There is a different aura in your body."

There was one more thing Fengyuan didn't say. Based on his senses, this aura didn't make him feel evil; on the contrary, it gave him a sense of peace, somewhat similar to the feeling he had for Dan Moroboshi, but not exactly the same.

If it weren't for this feeling, he wouldn't have continued chatting with Minghui so calmly.

Minghui nodded; this result was not unexpected. The system page did not display the specific appearance of his Ultraman form. This could be because his Ultraman form was not yet complete and was still developing, or it could be that the Ultraman form was already complete enough; it just depended on his own will.

Feeling the sensation of being able to transform into Ultraman at any moment, Minghui made a decision.

“Your judgment is correct, I am indeed not a pure Earthling.” Minghui smiled at Fengyuan and said, “I am also… Ultraman!”

"What?" Feng Yuan's eyes widened, somewhat incredulous, but the feeling he had for Dan Moroboshi made him hesitate. "Sorry, I can't easily believe something like this. Do you have any proof that you are Ultraman?"

Evidence? Turn it into something on the spot? While it's not impossible, that would be incredibly stupid!

Minghui shook his head: "You will see, Fengyuan."

"Let's not talk about that for now, Fengyuan. Let me ask you, do you think you won the battle of Black Tide Island?" Minghui changed the subject and stared at Fengyuan, asking in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Feng Yuan knew that Ming Hui already knew his identity, but after what had just been said, he didn't show any other reaction. Although he couldn't completely trust the person in front of him, he did lower his guard a bit.

Feng Yuan's face, which had always appeared somewhat serious when facing Ming Hui, once again revealed its usual bright smile: "Of course! The Magma aliens destroyed my home planet, and this time they've finally gotten some revenge!"

Faced with Feng Yuan's confidence, Ming Hui shook his head: "I don't think so. You may have indeed defeated the Magma aliens, but the main force in that battle wasn't the Magma aliens! Did you fight the Gilas brothers?"

“This…” Feng Yuan hesitated.