Ultraman's opening scene: lifting up Kuroshio Island

Rank: Super Soldier

Physical techniques: Fist techniques, Cosmic Fist techniques, Sword techniques

Skills: Alpha Field, Ultra Mind, Specium Ray, Eight-Point Light Wheel, Ultra Barrier, Shinerama Ray, Energy Sphere, Shooting Beam...

Minghui and his companion walked from the back mountain toward the club. He glanced at the system panel occasionally, his mood becoming increasingly cheerful.

After making this trip to the Nexus world, Minghui's strength has increased significantly.

Needless to say, Ultraman's body has been upgraded from "Advanced Warrior" to "Super Warrior," resulting in a significant improvement in all aspects of his strength.

According to his estimation, excluding his Shining Form, his current regular strength has roughly reached Zoffy's level.

Whether he can be a match for Zoffy is another matter; at the very least, he would have a hard time blocking Zoffy's M87 beam.

This is already an extremely astonishing level of strength. Although Zoffy is often persecuted, he is the real captain of the Space Garrison, and his strength goes without saying.

Minghui's ability to reach the same level as him means he has completely surpassed the other Ultra Brothers.

And this is only the improvement Minghui has made to his Ultra Body; his gains are not limited to this.

During this journey, he also acquired a great deal of destructive power!

The few alien beasts he eliminated were just appetizers; the two heavyweight bosses, on the other hand, truly fed him.

Etelgar and Dark Zagi!

Both of them are powerful individuals, and each of them provided him with a massive amount of destructive power.

Dark Zagi, in particular, provided significantly more destructive power than Etelgar.

With the help of these two kind people, Minghui was able to successfully grow his human body upwards as well.

Both basic attributes have broken through the [B] level and reached the [A] level.

The leap in power for a human body is not as significant as that for an Ultra body, but it can still be considered a transformative change.

Given the power he can unleash in his current human form, calling him Superman might be a bit of an exaggeration, but calling him 'Little Superman' would be no problem at all.

With his physical abilities, no matter how hard Feng Yuan trains, he can't possibly be a match for him.

And this was before he even used his swordsmanship and all those other special abilities; it was just a pure physical fight. If he had used all his skills, Feng Yuan would have been defeated long ago.

Haha, if an Ultraman's body can be rated as a super soldier, then my human body should be called a super soldier too, right?

Minghui was delighted. He and Fengyuan crossed the playground next to the club and entered through the gate.

Just then, Minghui frowned slightly, glanced at Fengyuan, and said:

"Why are you always clutching your stomach? I didn't attack there, did I?"

Feng Yuan didn't look at Ming Hui; instead, he wore a bitter expression and muttered to himself:

"Oh no, I've been injured. I'm not feeling well now, so it looks like I won't be able to eat dinner."

"dinner?"

Minghui's expression changed slightly.

At that moment, Masaji Omura also walked in from outside, carrying a large bag of ingredients. He was all smiles and waved to Minghui and the other person as he passed by.

Oh no! I forgot about that!

Minghui's lips twitched, as if he wanted to call out to Masaji Omura, but seeing the latter's enthusiastic expression, he ultimately didn't say it.

Beside him, Feng Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth, almost bursting out laughing.

With a soft sigh, Minghui took another step, but this time his steps were much heavier.

That night, the super soldier was completely defeated by Masashi Ōmura's terrible cooking.

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

"That's outrageous!"

Three days later, Minghui and Fengyuan were chatting in the lobby of the club.

When talking about dinner three days ago, Minghui still felt lingering fear. He said with some remorse:

"How can someone cook such terrible food!"

"Perhaps... this is talent!"

Feng Yuan also sighed. He couldn't escape that day either. Despite his repeated refusals, he couldn't resist Minghui forcing food into his mouth.

As a result, he ended up eating the most during the meal.

Gently shaking his head, Feng Yuan stopped thinking about the tragic events of that night. He looked at Minghui and said:

"Speaking of which, you haven't seen Niki since you came back, have you?"

"Ah, I originally planned to meet with you and then go find her, but Meng isn't here, so I'll have to postpone it for two more days."

Minghui nodded slightly and smiled helplessly:

"Otherwise, Meng will definitely complain about me when he comes back."

"Meng will probably be back in the next day or two."

Feng Yuan responded, paused for a moment, then his eyes flickered, and he asked curiously:

"What exactly did you experience in that other world? How did you become so much stronger?"

Feng Yuan still harbored some resentment about the sparring match that took place a few days ago.

He felt he had already worked hard enough and made considerable progress in his skills. Even if he couldn't fight Minghui, who had returned, he shouldn't be too far behind.

But reality dealt Feng Yuan a heavy blow. He was at a disadvantage throughout the entire sparring session, and he even felt that Minghui hadn't used his full strength.

Is this reasonable?

Fengyuan felt deeply hurt.

Once upon a time, Minghui could only provide support in battle, but now...

Faced with Feng Yuan's question, Ming Hui blinked, coughed lightly, and then spoke in a deep voice:

"Becoming stronger isn't so easy. You might not know, but this time I encountered two opponents even stronger than the evil Bogaru!"

"what?!"

Feng Yuan's expression hardened, and he spoke with some shock:

"Such a powerful enemy, and you alone..."

Feng Yuan couldn't continue speaking, realizing that he had underestimated Ming Hui's improved strength.

He knew how terrifying the evil Bogaru was; it was an opponent that even he and several other Ultra Warriors couldn't defeat together.

The enemies Minghui mentioned were even stronger than the evil Bogaru, and there were two of them. Fengyuan couldn't imagine just how strong Minghui was now.

"Well, it's not as difficult as you think. There are other Ultra Warriors in that world, so I still have helpers."

Seeing that the child had almost been tricked into becoming crippled, Minghui felt a little embarrassed to continue pretending.

What he said is indeed true. Both Etelgar and Dark Zagi are stronger than Evil Bogaru, and by a significant margin.

But he didn't say that he solved it all by himself, nor did he say how many helpers he had, let alone that there was a powerful figure among those helpers.

With this lineup, we can still win even without him!

However, there was no need to go into detail about these trivial, insignificant, and most importantly, things that would damage his image with Feng Yuan.

It's good that it can boost Fengyuan's morale.

Even so, it's not an easy task.

Upon hearing Minghui's words, Fengyuan shook his head slightly, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes.

My diligent practice has indeed yielded some results, but the pace of progress is still not fast enough. It seems I need to think of some other methods.

At this moment, Minghui spoke again, a smile playing on his lips, and said somewhat mysteriously:

"Also, I met someone over there that you would never expect. If you met them, you would be absolutely astonished!"

"who is it?"

Seeing Minghui's expression, Fengyuan became somewhat interested and asked:

"From what you're saying, do I know that person too? Did they also come from our world?"

Minghui grinned, nodded, then shook his head, and said:

"Yes and no, but I can't tell you now. You'll know later."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Yuan became even more curious.

He pressed Minghui for more questions, but Minghui refused to tell him anything, only shaking his head repeatedly.

Just as Fengyuan began to think about how to pry the answer out of Minghui, a sharp screech of brakes interrupted their conversation.

"squeak--"

Minghui and his companion stopped moving, exchanged a glance, and then walked towards the door.

As soon as the two stepped out of the gate, they saw a motorcycle parked in front of the club, and Takeshi Nomura and Saeko Kirishima were getting off the motorcycle.

"Hey, long time no see, Takeshi, Saeko!"

Upon seeing the two, Minghui smiled happily and waved.

"You really are back! I rushed over as soon as I received Bai Zi's message. What a pity, I should have stayed home!"

Nomura Takeshi, who had just parked his motorcycle, heard Akihiro's voice, looked up, and smiled with delight.

Then, he ran up to Minghui and opened his arms to hug him.

But at that moment, Minghui suddenly frowned and said:

"Wait, what happened to you?!"

He stared at Nomura Takeshi, noticing several tears in the latter's clothes and even traces of blood on his arm.

Minghui glanced at Kirishima Saeko again. She was also a little disheveled, but she was wearing protective gear, so she looked much better than Nomura Takeshi.

"I tripped and fell, but it's nothing serious."