This Ultraman Has No Morals

"If something goes wrong, I will take responsibility."

Sawai walked over here and looked at Jujian Hui with a smile.

"Director..."

Sawai shook his head, smiled and looked at Tomoki on the screen.

"Xiaozhishu, I'm Sawai, the director of TPC, I trust your judgment, just go ahead and do it."

"Grandpa Sawai... Thank you!"

Ye Rui also gritted his teeth, opened the authority for Zhishu, and imported the translator into the signal by the way, and Zhishu's face appeared on the broadcast screens around the world.

"My friends from all over the world, I am Zhishu from Tokyo, and now Ultraman is in crisis..."

Yerui disconnected the communication with Zhishu and looked at Sawai and Jujian Hui.

"Director, Captain, you should know that the Dao of Heaven is Qin Yang, why are you still..."

Sawai still kept that smile.

"Why are you still lying to the people of the world?"

Ye Rui didn't speak, but it already represented the default.

Sawai patted Ye Rui.

"I don't think we are deceiving the world. The reason you have already said is that the way of heaven is Qin Yang. Although he is sometimes reckless, he has never let us down, hasn't he?"

At this time, in the broadcast screen, Yoshihiro Togashi had already taught the song to people all over the world, and was leading them to sing it over and over again.

On the Pacific battlefield, the dark worm form is really durable, and in this dark environment, there is no time limit for transformation.

Even though his body was covered with scars, he still didn't fall down.

Wurm has not known how many times he got up, his footsteps were weak, and he raised his arm tremblingly to hook Gatangie.

"Come here!"

Gatanjah clenched his fists.

"You bloody trilobite! I don't believe you can keep going!"

Gatanjeh teleported to Worm again, grabbed his neck with his left hand and lifted him up.

"Ahem...hehe, your two horns are pretty good, you must use them every day. By the way, do you know chrysanthemums..."

Gatanjeh didn't give him a chance to finish his sentence, and he condensed an energy bomb with his right hand and hit him on the head.

"Say it! Keep talking!"

After saying that, the second light bomb hit again.

"Aren't you very good at talking! Why don't you say it!"

"boom!"

The third flare.

"Keep laughing!"

Gatanjehe's eyes were reddened. For tens of millions of years, when had his spirit been insulted like this.

Fourth shot, fifth shot. . .On the tenth round, every light bullet hit Worm's head.

"Ha ha.."

Gatanjehe was panting heavily, don't get me wrong, he was not tired, but angry.

Worm's breath was extremely sluggish, but he still stretched out his left hand and put it on Gatanjaer's arm that was pinching him, raised his right hand with difficulty, and raised his middle finger.

"Sun...Sun thief..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Gatanjeh went crazy, smashed Worm to the ground, and greeted Worm's body with all his hands and feet.

In a trance, Worm heard a faint singing voice.

[Hearing hallucinations?Are you going to die? .Forget it, so be it, at least this guy is not happy in his heart. 】

"Warm..."

"Warm."

"Warm!"

Originally, Worm's red eyes had dimmed, but he heard a woman's call, and the voice became stronger and stronger, and finally almost turned into a cry.

"This is... Maya?!"

"Wom, this is the song you taught us. We have not lost hope! Humans have not lost hope, so don't admit defeat!"

Maya's voice came from the loudspeaker of the Attis, followed by a passionate musical prelude.

In the shelter in Kumamoto City, a simple stage was set up, but the instruments on it were very complete.

The prelude is naturally a miraculous reappearance, but after Maya's adaptation, the style of the song has changed from rock to a magnificent battle song.