Ultraman's opening scene: lifting up Kuroshio Island

Fengyuan, you'd better watch out during this special training!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~"

Dozens of shells rained down, interrupting the Kali aliens' movements, and Leo was able to return to the ground.

"roar~"

Faced with several wary fighter jets lurking around, the Kali alien did not linger in battle. It ignored the heavily injured Leo lying on the ground, its body suddenly shrank, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Immediately afterward, Leo's fallen figure also disappeared.

"squeak--"

The screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground rang out, and a car stopped beside Minghui and his companion. It was clear that the people were in a hurry, as a long trail was left on the ground.

"Yoko! Are you alright?"

Jun Shirato jumped out of the car, his voice trembling.

Upon seeing her beloved again, Yoko's emotions overwhelmed her, and tears streamed down her face. She buried her face in Jun Shirato's arms and cried out, "Jun, I almost never saw you again!"

"Don't be afraid, Yoko, I'm here."

Jun Shirato held Yoko tightly in his arms, his face full of heartache.

He received news of a monster appearing nearby during his meeting, which made him feel uneasy. With a monster appearing, the meeting naturally couldn't continue, so Shirato Jun rushed over immediately. Fortunately, nothing that he would regret for the rest of his life happened.

"Oh, right, thanks to this gentleman, he saved me." After calming down, Yoko remembered Akira and looked up to introduce him to Shirato Jun.

Minghui had already started the accelerator. He smiled at the two of them and said, "No need to thank me. You two chat first. I'll go find Fengyuan."

After saying that, he ignored their reactions and rode away on his motorcycle.

"Hey, sir, I don't know your name yet..." Yoko raised her hand, but Minghui's figure had already disappeared into the distance.

"It's alright, we'll meet again. I'll definitely visit you to express my gratitude another day!" Shirato Jun comforted her, tightening his grip on Yoko's arm.

.........

"What a sorry sight, Fengyuan."

Minghui rode his motorcycle around the battlefield twice before finally finding Fengyuan lying on the ground in a corner.

Upon seeing Minghui's figure, Fengyuan, whose face was bruised and swollen, forced a bitter smile: "I'm sorry to have made you laugh."

"I also want to thank you for saving Yoko, otherwise I wouldn't know how to explain to Team Member Shirato... Ouch... It hurts..." With Minghui's help, Fengyuan sat up and suddenly let out a cry of pain.

Minghui examined his arm and said, "It seems like you've injured a bone, but it's not a big problem. With your constitution, you'll be fine in a couple of days at most."

“But your performance today was really terrible.” Minghui scolded Fengyuan as he helped him onto the motorcycle. “You had enough time to transform and save Yangzi, but you hesitated. If it weren’t for me today, Yangzi would definitely be dead.”

Upon hearing this, Feng Yuan's face instantly darkened: "It was indeed my fault today. I should have been more decisive back then."

Seeing his expression, Minghui's expression softened. He patted Fengyuan on the shoulder and said softly, "Actually, I understand your concerns. You don't want people to discover your identity, otherwise you will be forced to leave this planet you love and the friends you care about."

"However, in that situation, even if you transform, Yoko wouldn't be able to detect it. You need to have keen observation skills regarding this matter, otherwise you might make some decisions that you'll regret."

"I understand, thank you, Minghui!" Fengyuan said sincerely.

Minghui climbed onto the motorcycle, twisted the throttle, and a wicked smile appeared on his lips: "Thank me too soon. Once you're healed, the brutal special training will begin. I hope you won't scold me then."

Feng Yuan's eyes lit up: "Is this special training for that monster? No problem, come on boldly, I'm not afraid!"

Chapter 32 After all, I'm not some kind of devil.

Ultraman's physique is unimaginable to ordinary people, especially Leo, who is also good at physical combat. Gen's seemingly serious injuries were almost completely healed by the next day.

As soon as he recovered, Fengyuan couldn't wait to find Minghui.

He was already wearing his white training uniform, which made him look much more energetic, and Feng Yuan had an expectant expression on his face.

Seeing this, Minghui shrugged and shook his head, saying, "Let's go."

Minghui walked out of the club first, with Fengyuan following closely behind.

Minghui asked, "Fengyuan, did you gain anything from yesterday's battle?"

"The harvest?" Feng Yuan was taken aback, scratching his head. "That alien wasn't strong, but after becoming gigantic, both its speed and strength increased by more than one level!"

"Perhaps we can try to destroy it before it transforms?"

“That is indeed an idea,” Minghui nodded, but then shook his head and said, “But it’s not stupid either; this method is difficult to implement.”

“Actually, yesterday’s battle also revealed an important piece of information. Think about it, the aliens we’ve encountered before only transform into gigantic forms when the situation is critical or when they are severely injured. Why did the aliens yesterday transform so quickly?” Minghui coaxed.

"Could it be...?" Feng Yuan seemed to be deep in thought.

Yesterday's situation wasn't particularly critical for the aliens. Gen had to protect Yoko's safety while fighting her, which put him in a very difficult position.

But the alien only took a few punches from Gen and immediately appeared to be in great pain before transforming, which seemed rather unusual, unless...

"You've hit its weak point!"

Minghui smiled and nodded, explaining, "The space between its eyebrows is that alien's weakness. You accidentally punched it in the space between its eyebrows, which is why it was in so much pain."

"I see! Now that we know its weakness, dealing with it will be much easier!" Feng Yuan seemed quite excited.

"Don't get too excited," Minghui poured cold water on him. "After it grows to its gigantic size, its forehead will be between its two horns, making it difficult to attack. And its impact, whether you dodge it or take it head-on, is beyond your current capabilities."

Feng Yuan gradually calmed down, recalling the ferocious charge of the alien after its transformation, and realized that Ming Hui was right. He frowned and asked, "Then how do we deal with it?"

"Have you ever heard of bullfighting?" Minghui smiled gently.

"Bullfighting?"

Feng Yuan was somewhat puzzled. He hadn't been on Earth for very long and didn't know much about it: "Is it beast fighting? I know that. My home planet also occasionally held such events. I even participated a few times and won!"

Thinking back to the past, a smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.

"They're largely similar, but there are some differences in the details. You've seen cows before, but not the usual dairy cows; they're fighting bulls, which are much larger and have a much more aggressive temperament!"

Minghui explained to Fengyuan, "For Earthlings, this would be a huge challenge for anyone. The sport of bullfighting is about the matador dodging and maneuvering against the charging, enraged bull, and ultimately killing it!"

Feng Yuan's eyes lit up, and he understood Ming Hui's idea: "But...where in Tokyo can we find bullfighting? If all else fails, will ordinary bulls have the same effect?"

Seeing Feng Yuan deep in thought, Ming Hui laughed out loud: "No need for such trouble, look, this will do just as well."

A motorcycle was parked in front of the club; it was the same one Minghui rode when he rescued Yangzi.

He specifically borrowed this from Takeshi Nomura to help Gen train. Although it might not be as effective as the jeep in the original work, after all, Akira isn't some kind of devil!

"Ah, you really are here!"

Just then, a surprised voice came from the side.

Minghui and Fengyuan turned around and were surprised to find that Shirato Jun had come looking for them at some point.

"Thank you for saving Yoko. I've come all this way to express my gratitude!" Shirato Jun walked quickly to Akira and bowed deeply with a solemn expression.

"No need to be so polite, just call me Minghui. How is Miss Yangzi?" Minghui reached out and helped him up.

"Yoko was frightened. Although she's not seriously injured, she still fell ill. Otherwise, it should have been the two of us who came to thank Mr. Akira at the same time. I'm truly sorry," said Shirato Jun apologetically.

Minghui smiled and didn't take it to heart: "We're all friends of Fengyuan, no need to be so formal."

By omitting the tragedy from the original story, Jun Shirato did not appear as extreme.

Jun Shirato then looked at Gen Otsuka and said, "I also want to thank you, Gen Otsuka. Yoko told me that you fought a battle with the aliens to protect her."

Feng Yuan felt a little guilty and didn't dare to respond. He felt he had let Shirato Jun down; if it hadn't been for Meiki's timely appearance yesterday, Yoko might have died tragically at the hands of the monster because of his mistake.

He abruptly changed the subject: "It's nothing, it's good that Yoko is safe and sound. But, Shirato, why are you wearing front-line combat uniform?"

"Ah, this." Shirato Jun patted his orange MAC jersey, a fierce glint in his eyes. "I applied for a temporary transfer to the front line. I'm going to teach that blind alien a lesson! Ootori, for a while now we'll be comrades fighting side by side."

Minghui was slightly surprised by his words.

Yoko didn't die at the feet of the Kali aliens as in the original story. Surprisingly, Jun Shirato still chose to be transferred to the ground forces, wanting to defeat the Kali aliens with his own hands. It has to be said that this kid has a bit of an adventurous spirit.

But isn't that the charm of a man?

Feng Yuan, however, grew anxious: "Team Member Shirato, aliens and monsters are very dangerous. It's too much for someone like you who works in an administrative role. Don't worry, we will definitely defeat the aliens. Besides, we also have Ultraman with us!"

"Ha, don't underestimate me!" Shirato Jun chuckled and punched Ootori Gen, then his smile faded. "But as for Ultraman, I don't approve! Leo has already been defeated, and that Sevis? Tch..."

"He didn't even have the guts to come out!"

Minghui touched his nose, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

In a sense, Shirato Jun was right. He anticipated that even if he transformed and joined the fray, he would probably get a beating, so he didn't make a move.

At this stage, if Leo can't beat an opponent, then he's even less capable. Even if the two of them went into battle together, it's unlikely to end well against such a skilled opponent.

Feng Yuan also fell silent. Being questioned to his face felt like being slapped hard across the face. It was not only humiliating, but also filled with resentment.

"Alright, let's not talk about that anymore. Fengyuan, I'm here not only to thank Mr. Minghui, but also to take you back to headquarters. The operation against the aliens is about to begin."

Upon hearing Shirato Jun's words, Feng Yuan put aside his low spirits and straightened his expression: "Alright!"

He then looked at Minghui, his face showing reluctance.

Minghui understood what he meant, raised his hand and waved: "Go on, the mission is important, we'll get back to our business."

Feng Yuan nodded.

Watching the two figures disappear into the distance, Minghui sighed softly.

Our strength is still too weak; we need to become stronger as soon as possible!

At that moment, he suddenly sensed something was amiss and turned around sharply, only to see a white shadow flash past the corner of the wall.

Minghui frowned and strode over to find him.

Chapter 33 Minghui: Master Bai, try to cut down its bottom lane!

Fengyuan returned to the MAC team headquarters with Shirato Jun.

They were the last two to arrive; all the other frontline combat team members had already arrived.

Upon seeing Fengyuan, Aoshima Ichiro suddenly stood up from his seat and walked towards Fengyuan.

Feng Yuan's heart skipped a beat; she felt a little nervous.

He didn't usually get along well with Aoshima Ichiro, and they even had occasional minor disagreements. Now, seeing him walking towards him aggressively, he wondered if he had done something wrong again.