Ultraman's opening scene: lifting up Kuroshio Island

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Thank you for your help.

Noah nodded slightly and thanked Minghui.

Being thanked by the clone of one of the Four Mysterious Mysteries... makes it all worthwhile!

Minghui felt a little better. After thinking for a moment, he asked another question:

"Now that they've been kidnapped, what if I leave again and those alien beasts reappear? The alien beasts are now beyond the capabilities of human teams to handle."

"After I send you away, I will also leave here and use my remaining energy to find a new suitable candidate."

Noah slowly stood up, looking up into the void, his eyes flashing:

"I will try my best to buy you time and wait for you to come back."

"A new suitable candidate? Is there a target yet?"

Upon hearing this, Minghui's heart stirred.

“That human named Mizoroki Shinya was originally my target. He has excellent potential, but now that you have given him power, I have no choice but to change my target.”

Noah nodded, and he slightly raised his hand, whereupon a figure appeared in his palm.

"Understood."

Looking at the figure, Minghui nodded slightly: "But you don't have much energy left now. Even if you fuse with a suitable person, you probably won't be able to exert much power."

"Let me lend you another hand..."

After speaking, Minghui opened his arms, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

The next moment, the sound of surging waves echoed in his consciousness space.

A rich golden light shone from its body.

Chapter 287: Doing a dungeon within a dungeon, amazing! (Wishing everyone a Happy New Year!)

The morning mist slowly dissipated, and dappled sunlight pierced through the thin clouds, casting a warm yellow glow on the earth.

On the forest path, a figure riding a bicycle sped towards them from afar, a slight look of panic on their face, calling out:

"Oh no, oh no, I'm going to be late."

Qian Shulian frantically pedaled, her legs moving so fast they almost left afterimages.

He walked at full speed all the way, and by the time he arrived at the amusement park, he was already panting heavily.

After parking her bicycle to the side, Chishu Rei took a breath and looked ahead, only to see two figures already busy in front of the shop.

"Oh, I'm so sorry!"

Qian Shulian smiled and scratched her head, saying something somewhat embarrassed.

"Hey, Lian, why are you late again?"

A young man carrying a tray stopped in his tracks, turned to look at Qian Shulian, and said with some dissatisfaction:

"Hurry up, I'm already overwhelmed."

"Are there guests already this early? I'm coming right away!"

Qian Shulian responded and jogged towards the shop. At the same time, he was a little curious, because there should be very few customers at this time.

Thinking this, he turned his head slightly towards the dining area, but what he saw made him pause in surprise.

"Mr. Minghui!"

Seeing the figure standing not far away, Qian Shulian was pleasantly surprised.

"Long time no see, Lian."

Minghui smiled slightly and raised his hand to greet him.

"Mr. Minghui, why did you come so early!"

Upon seeing Minghui, Qian Shulian immediately stopped in his tracks, turned around, and ran towards Minghui.

"Sorry to bother you, but I came here today because I need to talk to you about something."

Minghui smiled gently and explained to him.

"Is something the matter?"

Qian Shulian first asked in confusion, then her expression turned serious, and she said:

"That's perfect, I also have something I'd like to confirm with you."

"Oh? What is it?"

Minghui asked a question, a suspicion already forming in his mind.

"that......"

Qian Shulian pulled Minghui to a secluded spot, and once they were standing still, he spoke:

"Mr. Minghui, you were the one who stopped my health condition from deteriorating, weren't you?"

Are you a superhuman?

His eyes gleamed slightly, and although he spoke in a question, his tone was full of certainty.

Qian Shulian was well aware of his situation. As he approached his eighteenth birthday, his health deteriorated day by day, and the readings on the special instrument used to monitor his physical condition had long since reached the warning line.

According to his prediction, he would probably die within a few months due to the collapse of all his cells.

But this situation changed one day more than half a month ago. Although it seemed unbelievable, he was smart enough to pinpoint the source of the change to Minghui.

"I did do it, but I'm not a superhuman."

Minghui chuckled and shook his head. He raised his hand and pointed at Qian Shulian's chest:

"If I had to say, the power I possess is similar to the one you just acquired."

"Ok?"

Qian Shulian was taken aback, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his chest.

There, he touched a hard, cylindrical object.

This thing appeared out of nowhere in his hand this morning, after a strange dream.

In that strange dream, he saw a temple-like ruin and a tall, silver giant.

When he woke up, he found something else beside him.

Qian Shulian knew that she had encountered something incredible, but she couldn't figure out what it meant at the moment.

“Listen, Lian, accepting this power means you have also taken on a heavy responsibility.”

Just as Qian Shulian was somewhat stunned, a pair of hands landed on his shoulders. Minghui looked at him and said:

"This world is not as simple as it seems. Beneath it lies a terrifying enemy. Once you gain this power, you will be drawn into the struggle against them."

"You will become covered in wounds in battle after battle, and you might even die from it..."

"In this situation, are you willing to accept this power? It's not too late to regret it now."

Minghui's expression was extremely serious, and there was not a trace of falsehood in what he said.

He gave Chishu Rei a choice.

The current Senju Rei is no longer the short-lived ghost with little life left. He can completely choose not to take over this power and start enjoying his own life, without having to throw himself into cruel battles anymore.

This responsibility is far too great for a child.

As for Noah, it's not necessary for Senju to be his suitable candidate; he has other alternatives.

However, all of this depends on Senju Rei's own wishes.

Faced with Minghui's advice, Qian Shulian scratched his head, a look of understanding mixed with confusion on his face:

"To be honest, I don't quite understand what you're saying, but... we should be on the side of justice, right?"

Hearing his words, Minghui chuckled, shook his head with a smile, and said:

"Most of the time, justice and evil are not so clearly distinguishable."

"However, this time I can tell you definitively that we are as right as can be."

Upon hearing this, Qian Shulian's face lit up with a bright smile. He waved his hand vigorously and said:

"Then there's nothing more to say. I accept this responsibility along with this power!"

"OK then."

Minghui sensed the other person's determination, so he didn't try to persuade him further, but instead said:

"But I have a piece of advice for you: be more careful when facing enemies in the future."

He still remembered Senju Rei's fighting style in the original work. It was so reckless that it couldn't be more reckless. Even the stubborn little boy from the Land of Light, Xiaomeng, would have to say it was amazing.

However, that's partly because Chishu Rei knew she was going to die soon. Now, she probably wouldn't be so reckless... right?

"Of course!"

Qian Shulian nodded emphatically and smiled:

"Since you've already said it's so dangerous, I'll definitely be more cautious. I haven't seen enough of this world yet!"

As she spoke, a bright light shone in Chishu Rei's eyes, revealing her longing for the future.

"That's good."

Seeing the expression on Qian Shulian's face, Minghui nodded slightly. He was silent for a moment before speaking again:

"Besides that, there's one more thing I need to ask of you."

"what's up?"

Chishu Rei asked with some curiosity.

"I need you to look after someone for me."

Minghui turned his head and looked at the dining area not far away. There, at a table, a figure was sitting alone.