At this moment, Yato Takeshi had already parked his motorcycle. He walked up to Akira and asked curiously.

"As a UGM member, of course I have to get to the scene as soon as there's a problem!"

Minghui stretched and responded somewhat lazily.

He had only been back here for a few days, and his body was already feeling a bit loose.

"Is there a problem? Is it negative energy?"

Upon hearing this, Ya's expression turned serious, and his gaze swept around, searching in all directions.

But soon a look of doubt appeared on his face, and he asked in bewilderment:

"Huh? I don't think so?"

"Let's wait a little longer. If my guess is correct, it should be soon."

Faced with Ya's questioning gaze, Minghui gently waved his hand.

At this moment, Feng Yuan approached Ming Hui, hesitated for a moment, and then asked Ming Hui:

"Minghui, I just heard Ron talk about biker gangs. You're not trying to avenge Meng from what happened during the day, are you?"

"How could that be? How could I possibly have such thoughts?"

Minghui shook his head and vehemently denied it.

"Seniors, were you talking about that group of biker gangs? What happened to them?"

Yashiro heard their conversation, his expression shifted, and he asked.

He knows a child who was hit by a member of a biker gang yesterday, and he's furious and wants to get justice from those guys.

In fact, he found the group earlier that day, but they outmaneuvered him with their skillful driving and drove off.

Unexpectedly, I heard news about biker gangs again that evening.

I just don't know if it's the same group of people...

Yashiro thought to himself.

"Nothing, those guys... oh, they're here!"

Minghui responded, but he suddenly paused halfway through his sentence and turned to look into the distance.

In the direction he was looking, a much louder roar of a motorcycle came from.

Along with this, there was also a faint commotion.

"These are the guys!"

Shi looked at the group of people and then his expression changed, and he said through gritted teeth.

The fact that this group of biker gang members could make someone as mild-mannered as Yato Takeshi so angry shows just how wicked they are.

"asshole!"

He cursed under his breath and took a step forward, intending to rush forward.

"Wait, the arrow's fierceness!"

But just as Yashiro was about to set off, Minghui stopped him. Yashiro looked up at the horizon and said:

"Someone has come to punish them!"

Just in time!

Minghui smiled, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.

In the distant sky, a faint red streak flickered against the dark night sky, and Minghui could sense a peculiar energy emanating from it.

The streak of light seemed to have a clear target; it rushed straight towards us from the horizon.

On the ground, the roar of motorcycles continued, and the biker gangs were making a ruckus, completely unaware of what awaited them ahead.

It wasn't until a red light appeared in the sky above that they were drawn to the scene.

Under the somewhat uneasy gazes of these biker gang members, the red light in the sky unfolded and gradually transformed into a giant human figure.

When the red light completely dissipated, the figure within was revealed.

"Seven-senpai?!"

"team leader?"

Yashiro and Fengyuan were also drawn to the strange energy. When they saw the fiery red figure emerging from it, they both exclaimed in surprise.

"Isn't Seven-senpai still in the Land of Light? How come he's here?"

Ya's face showed confusion as he spoke with a puzzled expression.

"No, that's not the captain!"

At this moment, Feng Yuan denied this. He was indeed intimidated when he first saw the figure in front of him that was exactly the same as Seven, but based on his familiarity with Seven, he recognized him in the next moment.

"That's something else, it's definitely not Seven!"

Feng Yuan spoke in a deep voice, his tone resolute.

"That's definitely not Seven."

Minghui echoed at this moment, paused, and then whispered:

"It's just the resentment of a hurt child."

The Delusional Seven is a doll created from the toys of the boy Naoto Tajima. Naoto Tajima is the same boy that Takeshi Yagami knew, who was deliberately injured by this group of bikers and has been hospitalized in serious condition ever since.

While unconscious, the boy Naoto developed negative emotions such as resentment towards the biker gang. These negative emotions triggered negative energy, which caused his doll to grow to a giant size and take revenge on the biker gang.

At that moment, the delusion Seven made a move. He bent down and stretched out his arms to grab a group of bikers.

The bikers were terrified. He frantically turned his bike around, twisted the accelerator, and fled into the distance.

However, one of them was a little slow; he only changed direction after the others had already run far ahead.

Meanwhile, Seven's arm was already above his head, just waiting for a gentle grasp to hold him in his hand.

But at that moment, an invisible energy acted on the delusional Seven, causing him to pause in his movements.

The biker got a chance to catch his breath, and he quickly twisted the throttle. The motorcycle roared and sped off, narrowly dodging Seven's outstretched hand.

"His target was that group of bikers?"

Having witnessed the entire scene, Ya's expression shifted, and he spoke.

His brow furrowed slightly, and he reached into his pocket, continuing:

"No, we have to stop him!"

Although Takeshi Yago also despised those biker gangs, he couldn't just stand by and do nothing about what had happened.

Even if the 'Seven' not the real Seven is not far away, its enormous size is enough to kill these ordinary people with just a light touch.

Yagoro agreed that these biker gang members should be punished accordingly, but their crimes did not warrant death.

"Hmm, we can wait a bit."

But just as Takeshi was about to pull out his sparkler, Meiki, who had withdrawn his Ultraman powers, raised his hand to stop him and said:

"This is a good opportunity to teach them a lesson they won't forget, otherwise these guys will never learn their lesson."

"this......"

After hearing Minghui's words, Yade hesitated for a moment, but in the end he chose to trust his senior's judgment and nodded in agreement.

"Let's go, let's chase after them and keep an eye on them."

Seeing that Ya had nodded vigorously in agreement, Minghui waved his hand, jumped onto the motorcycle next to him, and then turned his head and called out to Fengyuan, who was standing there in a daze:

"Fengyuan, get in the car!"

At this moment, Feng Yuan was looking up at the receding figure of the delusional Seven, his expression slightly strange.

Minghui's voice startled him awake. He trembled as if he had done something wrong and quickly ran towards Minghui.

"I'm coming!"

On the other side, Hoshi Ryoko didn't get on Yato Takeshi's motorcycle. She waved her hand and said:

"Your car is too stiff, I'm not riding in it."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and smiled at Ron:

"Little Ron will take me with him, right?"

"Wang!"

Ron, who was in her arms, immediately barked loudly, then excitedly jumped out of Hoshino Ryoko's arms and landed on the ground.

The next moment, a faint glow began to shimmer on Ron's body, and as the light shone, his small body immediately swelled up like a balloon.

In just a short time, he grew to be almost as tall as Hoshi Ryoko.

"Ron is such a good boy!"

Hoshi Ryoko happily patted the fur on Ron's back, chuckled, and then flipped over and jumped onto Ron's back.

"Wang!"

With a much lower growl, Ron took a step forward and charged ahead.

Running through the streets late at night, Ron's figure flashed like a white light, his movements accompanied by the whistling wind that bent the roadside weeds low.

Fortunately, this area is near the suburbs and there are not many people on the road, otherwise this scene would have frightened many people.

At the same time, as Ron was running, he felt a gaze as sharp as a sword piercing his back.

Ron knew perfectly well where the gaze came from, but he could only silently apologize in his heart.

I'm so sorry, Boss Minghui, it's just... she gave too much!

Behind them, Minghui and Yade chased after them on their motorcycles. He tilted his head slightly and loudly complained to Fengyuan behind him:

"Fengyuan, look at your dog! Does it even respect us? I haven't even ridden it yet... no, if you don't keep an eye on it, it's going to be kidnapped!"

"What? Kidnapped? Oh, good, good, good..."

Fengyuan, sitting on the back of the motorcycle, was still somewhat lost in thought. He stared at the back of Seven in front of him, muttering incoherent answers.

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