Me, Ultra Cub!Light of the Earth!

Haven't you failed many times before?

And what about the others?

Why is it only me this time?

After all, why did this happen?

Ultraman really exists or something, it's almost like a joke.

During this period of time, Hiroshi Nagano asked himself more than once.

If he could transform, would he stand up and fight?

Can I really dare to face the impossible battle like the hero I once played, Da Gu?

Dagu, a super elite who joined the world's top peace organization by virtue of his own strength.

Hiroshi Nagano is just an actor.

Actors do carry the roles they play, but—

An actor is not equal to the character itself!

When people reach middle age, they gradually feel that their bodies are not as good as before, and they are unable to do what they want.

Therefore, Hiroshi Nagano has a very clear understanding of how much he is.

He knew very well that he couldn't become Dagu, he just played the role of Dagu, an Ultra hero, just at the right time.

Hiroshi Nagano is grateful for Rabbit Country's use of various means in advance to let himself and his family leave the dangerous place on the island.

But that doesn't mean...

In front of them, the crowded crowd was silent, and slowly separated to the two sides, leaving a wide passageway enough for four or five people to walk side by side.

Why are their eyes so strange?

Nagano Hiromoto wanted to nod, because he saw young members of parliament from his own country in the crowd on both sides.

The ominous premonition in his heart became more and more intense. Could it be that the crowds on both sides were all...

Wait for a while, and in any case, we must make it clear to the people in front of us when there are few people.

Hiroshi Nagano tried his best to ignore the crowds on both sides who were focusing on him, and secretly made up his mind.

Gaining consciousness, communicating with himself in a different time and space, and then transforming to protect the world or something... He really can't do it.

I have both sons and daughters, and my family is harmonious. I just want to live this life in peace and stability, and I don't want to go to the battlefield to fight...

"Here we are, Mr. Nagano." The fluent Honjima dialect resounded in his ears, but failed to call Hiroshi Nagano's attention.

what is that?

Hiroshi Nagano stood there in a daze, staring in disbelief at the quaint copper-green familiar object under the observation window of a strange instrument on the opposite side of the thick glass.

"Could it be that this is..."

Difficult voices seemed to be squeezed out one by one from the throat:

"スパークレンス (Spark Prism)?"

"Mr. Nagano, Mr. Nagano."

The melodious female voice echoed in my ears, and the brunette woman held the simple bronze object in both hands, and placed it squarely in front of Hiroshi Nagano.

Nagano Hiroshi looked back at the crowd behind them, trying to see even a little bit of joking from the faces of these big men.

however--

In the field of vision, only the young congressman from the island clenched his fists in front of him, as if to encourage himself.

With his arms crossed, he imitates the transformation Hiroshi Nagano makes when he gets teased on various shows.

"Please give it a try, Nagano-san."

Sophie's tone was extremely respectful. If Hiroshi Nagano can successfully transform, it means that there is really more hope for the future of mankind.

This is not to belittle Lei Xu, but Dijia's existence is more intuitive and can bring people hope.

Regardless of the number of skills or the upper limit of combat power shown in the plot, Dijia is undoubtedly stronger than the current Lei Xu, this is an undoubted fact!

Nagano Hiro subconsciously took a step back, as if what Xian Baisu was holding in front of him was not a spark prism that would allow him to ascend to the sky in one step and reinvent himself, but a poisonous snake that spits out snakes and eats people at its choice.

He moved his mouth, showing a smile that was uglier than crying, and his raised right hand trembled uncontrollably:

"This is a joke, right?"

"No."

A flat male voice came from the crowd, and Lei Xu walked slowly through the space left by the few people in front, and came to the heroic male god whom he had dreamed of since childhood, and repeated slowly:

"No."

Hiroshi Nagano's heart sank involuntarily as he listened to the words in a familiar voice.

Without turning his head to look at it, Hiroshi Nagano felt that he would never forget the identity of the voice owner in his life.

The first in the real world, and currently the only real human body of Ultraman!

An Ultra fighter who saved hundreds of millions of lives in Tokyo not long ago!

To this day, Shibuya is still in ruins.

The terrifying mechanical behemoth still stands in the middle of the ruins of the city.

Lei Xu picked up the bronze divine light stick from Sophie's hands, bent down to grab Hiroshi Nagano's right hand, which was hanging by his side, trying to pull back.

Rough, the tactile sensation of cutting hands penetrated the whole body from the palm and fingertips, making Hiroshi Nagano shiver uncontrollably.

But under the control of the owner of the palm that seemed to have infinite power, Hiroshi Nagano still held the spark prism that was forcibly stuffed into his hand, and placed it on his chest.

"I didn't elaborate before because you are not soldiers or participants, but now, let me be straightforward."

Lei Xu let go of Hiroshi Nagano and forced him to close the hand holding the bronze divine light rod, and there was an unconscious sense of power in his voice:

"Earth, the crisis that mankind is facing today is not at all inferior to the situation that the hero you played, Dagu, once faced."

"Me, and you—"

Lei Xu stretched out his hand, tapped himself first, and then pressed his slender and powerful knuckles on the bronze divine light stick on Nagano Hiroshi's chest:

"To be precise, there is also the divine light stick in your hand, which is the only hope at present."

"So... try it, whatever the outcome...""

Lei Xu looked in front of him sincerely, his eyes showed a middle-aged man who was obviously panicked and even wanted to back away for a while.

"Actually, you know in your heart whether you have the qualifications, don't you?"

Nagano Hiroshi stared at the eye-catching golden ring on the slender palm in front of him, and the moment he raised his head, his eyes intersected with the ordinary-looking young man.

Through Nagano Hiroshi's eyes, Lei Xu saw the fear hidden in this middle-aged man's heart.

And what Hiroshi Nagano sees is... pity!

Nagano Hiroshi slowly raised the divine light wand in his hand, closed his eyes, and made the movements he had done countless times.

Lei Xu took a step back, and the rainbow light on his body was ready to go.

"Tiga—!"

......

nothing, nothing happened...

94 Another Angle~

"What is the reason?"

"Have you tried all the leather suit actors?"

"Nagano Hiroshi, and all the other human body actors related to Tiga are the same, they can't transform!"

"Faith, courage, awareness, hope."

"Is there really a need for something like that?"

"Misunderstanding, an actor is an actor, and there are real parallels in different time and space, and an actor is not necessarily a character."

"Yes, I agree, we should step up the search for possible different time and space counterparts, starting with the name..."

"Are you kidding..."

"From the perspective of the plot, Dijia's transformation device is not personal in a simple sense. What about the possibility of other people's transformation?"

"That requires optogenetics, there is no such thing in reality!"

"..."

On the GDI intranet, researchers discussed related issues in conjunction with the plot.

Lei Xu glanced at it, pressed the tactical tablet boringly, and lifted the 2-ton barbell in front of him again above his head.

It is impossible for ordinary people to drive the weight with the body anyway, but it is just an ordinary toy in Lei Xu's hands.

Place the barbell on the shoulder blades, feet shoulder-width apart, squat down, hold for more than ten seconds, and slowly stand upright.

After going back and forth like this for dozens of times, Lei Xu finally felt obvious fatigue emerging in his body.

Bearing in mind the coach's instructions, Lei Xu put down the barbell, flexed his fists and feet, and relieved all pressure-bearing joints.

"How does it feel?"

Zhang Wei approached from a distance, and asked with a smile:

"How does the exercise work?"

"Normal." Lei Xu raised his head and thought for a while, then replied:

"The effect was remarkable at first, but now the body may have gotten used to it."

"It's just right, come with me, and I'll change the place for you." Zhang Wei smiled mysteriously.

"Another place?" Lei Xu expressed doubts.

"Your teachers are all here." Zhang Weiru said.