"Go for it! This is a great opportunity to impress them."

Akihiro patted Komon Kazuki on the shoulder and gave him a pep talk.

In response to Minghui's words, Komon Kazuki nodded slightly. He looked at the three figures approaching and put on a stiff smile.

Minghui smiled, gave him another thumbs-up, and then walked away.

As they passed by the Saito family, the group glanced at Minghui curiously and nodded politely.

This family also had their memories erased more than half a year ago, and they no longer remember Minghui, who had once ridden in their car.

Minghui smiled and nodded in response. After he had walked a short distance away, a voice came from behind him:

"Gu Men, who was that person just now?"

"Uncle, he is a friend of mine and Riko's. He came to visit Riko."

"Hey, brother-in-law..."

Listening to their conversation, Minghui smiled slightly. He walked around the corner, took out a phone, and dialed a number:

"Commander Shudo, I have completed my mission."

"Thank you for your hard work, Team Leader Minghui."

A female voice came through the receiver; it was Saya Shuto, the leader of the Memory Police Force.

Shudo Saya did not inquire about the details of the mission, clearly showing considerable trust in Akira.

After reporting his work to his superior, Minghui hung up the phone and walked briskly out of the hospital.

"Team leader!"

Jingtian's shouts rang out, and a car with its engine running started up from not far away, slowly pulling up and stopping in front of Minghui.

"Team leader, shall we head back to base now?"

After Minghui got into the car, it slowly drove away from the hospital. Matsumura, who was driving, asked a question.

"No, go to this place."

Minghui spoke calmly, then gave Matsumura an address.

"Ok."

Matsumura agreed and drove off at high speed.

As the car drove smoothly, Minghui leaned back in his seat, a glint of light flashing in his slightly closed eyes.

He actually survived? Let's go check on that guy...

The black sedan drove through the city and stopped an hour later outside a residential area.

Minghui glanced into the residential area and then got out of the car.

He turned to look at Matsumura and the other two, and said:

"You guys go back first, I need to take care of some things."

"Team leader, do you need any help?"

Ida asked a question.

"No, it's just some personal matters."

Shaking his head slightly, Minghui strode into the residential area.

Behind him, Matsumura and Ida exchanged a glance, said nothing more, and drove away.

On the other side, Minghui entered the residential area. Following his intuition, he finally focused his gaze on a mobile apartment building.

He stepped up and entered the apartment building, eventually arriving at the room he sensed.

Looking at the tightly closed door in front of him, Minghui slightly amplified his senses.

After sensing that there was only a weak breath in the room, he nodded slightly.

The door was locked and couldn't be opened, but that didn't stop Minghui.

A thought flickered in his mind, and a small wisp of Ultraman's will was released, probing towards the door lock.

"Click!"

Immediately afterwards, with a crisp sound, the tightly closed door opened.

With a slight smile, Minghui pushed open the door and stepped inside.

The furnishings inside were rather simple, but clean and tidy, clearly indicating that the homeowner was not a slovenly person.

But Minghui wasn't there to judge the homeowner's home style. He continued walking into the house and finally arrived at a bedroom, where he pushed open the door and went inside.

He looked toward the bed in the bedroom and finally saw a figure on the bed.

The man lay on the bed with his eyes closed, a look of pain occasionally appearing on his face.

Goro Mujina!

He lost in battle and lost his ability to transform... Mizoroki Shinya!

In yesterday's battle, Goroki also self-destructed Mephisto's body and escaped from the domain space.

Minghui noticed this, so he also marked Gou Lümuzhen who had escaped, which is why he was able to find his location accurately today.

Minghui originally thought that Gou Lümu was too badly injured to survive, but he didn't expect that this guy was so resilient that he actually survived.

Although his life force was still very weak, he had stabilized and was out of danger.

At this moment, as if sensing an approaching presence, Goroki Makoto's previously steady aura suddenly fluctuated.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his tightly closed eyes and looked in Minghui's direction.

He stared intently at Minghui's figure, his lips moving, his voice hoarse:

"Um..."

At first, his voice was somewhat disordered, with syllables tangled together and unable to form complete sentences.

He then repeated himself a few more times, and his words became a little clearer.

Minghui tried hard to distinguish them and managed to make out a few syllables:

"Who are you?"

Chapter 279 We are... warriors of justice!

"Who are you?"

Upon hearing what Mizoroki Shinya said, Akira was slightly taken aback.

While he was still in a daze, another voice struggled to emerge:

"Where...am I...?"

Upon hearing what Mizoroki Shinya said, Akira's expression turned somewhat strange.

What's going on? Has Goroki also lost his memory?

real or fake?

He remembered that Goro Mujin did indeed have a scene of amnesia in the original drama, so this was the same situation as in the original drama.

"cough!"

Minghui cleared his throat, then, meeting the probing gaze of Gou Lümuzhen, he spoke:

"Actually, I am your captain. You were seriously injured in the fight with the cane aliens. I am here to train you. I will give you jeep training."

"Ok?"

Although Goroki Makoto was not fully conscious at this time, he still made a questioning nasal sound.

Sensing the emotional fluctuations of Mizoroki Shinya, Akira's eyes flickered.

Goroki Shinya's doubts were genuine; he felt only pure bewilderment, with no other emotional fluctuations.

"Sorry, I was just joking with you."

Minghui smiled slightly and said:

"Mizoroki Shinya, do you really have no recollection of me at all? Then, do you remember the name Mephistopheles?"

Upon hearing Minghui's words, Gouli Muzhen's eyes showed a slight look of confusion. He shook his head with some effort and said:

"Mizoroki Shinya...is that my name?"

“Mephisto… I feel like I’ve heard that name before, but as for you… I’m sorry, I can’t remember.”

Goro Mujin was also having some difficulty speaking. It was as if he hadn't spoken in a long time. He stammered through these two sentences and it took him a long time to finish.

"Is that so...?"

Minghui pondered for a moment, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes.

He discovered that Goro Mujin's condition might not be as simple as just amnesia; the latter's current situation was even more serious, with his thinking becoming somewhat unclear.

While this may be related to his current weakness, it is certainly not normal.

Oh, right, alien energy!

At that moment, a flash of inspiration struck Minghui.

The alien energy will obliterate the host's consciousness. Even though that energy no longer exists due to Mephisto's self-destruction, the previous effects will not disappear. Part of Mizoroki Shinya's consciousness has already been worn away.

With this influence, it's uncertain whether Goroki Shinya can regain his memories. Even if he does, it will definitely have an impact on him.

However, this may not necessarily be a bad thing.

Those memories are better left behind; the current Goro Mujin is actually not bad at all.

Minghui thought to himself as he watched Goroki Makoto's figure.

"Do you... know me? Can you tell me who I am?"

Seeing that Minghui remained silent for a long time, Gou Lümuzhen asked again.

His eyes were filled with anticipation as he stared intently at Minghui.

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