He said to Cero: "Just do your thing, I can handle it!"

Zero nodded, then turned around and left decisively.

Although he felt that the voice of this first-generation uncle was a bit strange, he didn't take it seriously. After all, who doesn't have a hoarse voice sometimes?

Below, the first generation, who knew all of Northfield's weaknesses, suddenly discovered a problem.

Indeed.

The weakness is indeed in the mouth, but it doesn’t open its mouth!

Moreover, this looks like a mole, with two pairs of long upper and lower teeth protecting its mouth. If no one helps to pry it open, how can it attack the mouth?

At this moment, a voice came from the chaotic crowd below.

"Ultraman-san!"

The First Ultraman held Northfield's wrist and looked down from the corner of his eye. A man in an orange Taoist robe was talking to him.

"I just heard what Ultraman Zero said, and I hope I can help."

"If Ultraman-san pries this monster's mouth open, I should be able to destroy its regeneration organs!"

Hearing this, Ultraman turned around and nodded vigorously in the midst of his busy schedule, for which he was kicked in the butt by Northfield.

However, he quickly regained his stability, and kicked Northfield in the stomach, pushing it back a little bit. Then he jumped up and chopped off the claws that Northfield used to defend itself, and landed heavily on Northfield's head, which made Northfield's whole head buzz.

Taking advantage of the time when Northfield was confused, the First Ultraman rushed forward and grabbed the upper and lower teeth with each hand. The teeth that originally protected the mouth now acted like a pair of handles, making it easier for the First Ultraman to pry open its mouth.

This lever principle made it difficult for Northfield to close his mouth. He was still in a daze, and it was very painful when his mouth was grabbed. He couldn't exert any strength at all, so his mouth was basically pried open without any resistance.

The warrior in orange clothes did not disappoint the first Ultraman. The moment his mouth opened, the warrior had already flown into the air. He gathered strength with his hands at his waist, then pushed his hands forward suddenly, and a blue impact light burst out from his hands.

"Kamehaha wave!!!"

A precise shot hit the regenerative organ inside Northfield's mouth.

Although the power of this impact beam is limited, it is enough to destroy the regenerative organs.

"boom!"

Northfield kicked the first Ultraman away, holding his mouth and screaming in pain.

The first Ultraman did not waste this opportunity and put his hands together to form a cross in front of him.

"Spiceum!!!"

A bright blue shock beam burst out from the edge of his palm and hit Northfield hard. The beam lasted for about ten seconds before Northfield exploded and turned into countless pieces.

After using up the light, the first Ultraman knelt on the ground due to exhaustion. He gave a thumbs up to the warrior in the orange uniform and then turned into light and disappeared.

Chapter 695 Touched

Since the outbreak of the alien beasts, Yan Yuan has been in control of the situation on all battlefields.

The situation in which the first Ultraman dealt with Northfield was naturally under his control.

But unlike those people at the scene who were cheering for Ultraman's victory, the expression on Yan Yuan's face was a little subtle.

First of all, there were indeed many buildings destroyed this time, but not many humans were killed, and they were all resurrected by Yan Yuan.

The reason why casualties were well controlled was thanks to the "magic" that Yan Yuan had cast before.

It was supposed to be magical.

In order to enable the alien he controlled to emit light, Yan Yuan created a magic that allowed everyone to use light.

The power is related to one's own strength.

Later, this thing spread to the human world, and after being transformed by "Teacher Wu Tian", the originally magical light was transformed into "Qigong waves" and widely spread.

In other words, what to do if a monster attacks and you are trapped in the ruins?

Don't worry, it can be done with one Qigong wave.

What should I do if I get attacked by a monster and hit by a big rock?

This is nothing. The punches I trained with are more lethal than a rock hitting me on the head.

To put it simply, people in this world are rather bored, so most of the time they practice this kind of fantasy kung fu besides playing games.

Then everyone became a master.

There were even many people who learned the "Air Dance Technique" that Yan Yuan later posted online, and could even fly. In this way, unless they were attacked head-on by the alien beasts, there would basically be no deaths if they were affected.

Even if one person doesn't know how to do it, there will always be people around who do. When the density is high, those who don't know how to do it can all be saved.

Yan Yuan now felt that his seemingly joking behavior did nothing wrong.

Thanks to the high efficiency of Zero and his team, these alien beasts were quickly wiped out. Although many of them would be resurrected, at least they had temporary peace.

After all, even Noah finds it difficult to completely eliminate the alien beasts, so it is impossible to solve them easily.

Because the true form of the alien beast is actually just a ball of strange light. Even if the entity is destroyed, it will not truly die as long as the light still exists.

But even so, it is temporarily safe now, just like the time when Noah solved the Dark Zagi. Although the Night Raid Team still has to face some alien beasts, it is not that difficult anymore.

After coming back, Cero was still talking to Xiao Lu.

"I didn't expect the first generation uncle to come too."

Xiao Lu: "According to seniority, you should call him uncle."

Cero: "I don't love you, I'll just call you uncle."

Xiao Lu spread his hands: "According to seniority, you have to call me uncle."

Cerro:→_→

"Let's discuss our own issues."

Yan Yuan watched the two people bickering from the side, and at the same time, he separated a consciousness and came to a certain building, knocking on the door skillfully.

The person who opened the door was Zaha, a wounded Zarab alien.

"Are you really going to die today?"

The first generation Ultraman who fought with Northfield was actually Zaha, and what he used to end Northfield was not the Specium Ray, but the ray magic "Soul Torrent" that Yan Yuan taught them and that all aliens can use.

Zaha knew that he couldn't hide it from Yan Yuan, so he took him home, ground a cup of coffee for him, and brought the coffee to Yan Yuan, saying

"My skills are definitely not as good as the store manager's, but I got these coffee beans from the store manager, so they can't be too bad."

Yan Yuan took the coffee, took a sip, and nodded.

"It feels like that. It wouldn't be bad for you to help the store manager in the future."

"So, why do you have to fight so hard? That Northfield is no ordinary monster."

Zaha was now covered in wounds, and in the end he had to desperately use Soul Turbulence to barely defeat Northfield. If it had been a little worse, he might have been killed by Northfield at any time.

Zaha also took a sip of coffee and exhaled deeply, as if thinking about how to start the conversation.

"actually."

"I am really happy during this period, working with like-minded people, following you and receiving your protection, I have gained unprecedented security, and we can also develop games together and play the games we develop together."

"I've always thought that living like this is a dream."

"But, I was a real Ultraman in the game for a while, saved various planets countless times, and felt something else."

"What is the meaning of power?"

"Why is Ultraman respected by everyone?"

At this point, Zaha laughed at himself and said, "The Ultramen killed many of our predecessors. Logically, we should have a lot of hatred for the Ultramen, but even if we want revenge, we can't believe the excuses we find."

"Because they are right. We are the ones who have been causing trouble all along. What we have done was wrong in the first place. No matter how high-sounding the words are, they cannot cover up the fact that we are evil invaders!!!"

Speaking of this, Zaha couldn't control his excitement.

"especially me!"

"I stole the sublimator from the Land of Light, and then had Fushigi Ideshi create so many terrible monsters, and those fake Ultramen!"

"Unlike us, Saiyan Boss, you are a true hero. Not only do you have great power, you also have a broad mind and compassion for the world. After they fought in the city and caused countless casualties, you used your power to reverse everything and return it to its original state."

"That move should cause a lot of damage, right? Even if you are a Saiyan boss, you can't easily play with time, right?"

Yan Yuan nodded seriously: "Yes, that move cost me my lifespan, but that is my principle. Besides, our group has to have people play the games it develops."

Even though nothing is actually consumed~

But this time Yan Yuan gained Zaha's absolute admiration.

"I've always wondered why you, the Saiyan boss, are so powerful when we're all aliens. It's like we're all from the same dimension."

"Now I understand, it's about vision and mind!"

"You have such a broad mind that you can gain such a powerful force, right?"

Yan Yuan was silent.

He said that his strength was gained by spending money. Can others believe him?

Moreover, even if it is through krypton gold, it also involves one’s own efforts!

Yan Yuan nodded as a matter of course

"Zaha, we cosmic people don't have to fight to the death with everyone. Just like now, without fighting, we can live well. I asked everyone not to conflict with Ultraman. I said it was to avoid war, but in fact, isn't it to allow those of us cosmic people with criminal records to integrate into this new universe?"

Zaha nodded. He had now truly become a complete admirer of Yan Yuan, and gradually understood the "deep meaning" behind what Yan Yuan did.

Yan Yuan looked at Zaha's face, patted him on the shoulder, and said

"I'll treat you. Don't try so hard next time. You should know how to do things within your ability."

As he spoke, light emanated from Yan Yuan's palms, and the wounds on Zaha's body healed visibly. In less than a second, the whole person was back to new.

Seeing this technique, Zaha was amazed

"Boss Saiyan, this!"

Yan Yuan: "It's nothing. I have a long lifespan. I only need to consume a little bit to fully recover everything. Of course, I can also heal your injuries."

Zaha: "But you lost your life for me!!!"

Yan Yuan: "Then you should be more careful in battle next time, okay?"

Zaha Hadid: π_π

Chapter 696 Please help me, Boss

What is the warrior's mission?

Yan Yuan withdrew his consciousness and looked at Xiao Lu, who had started fighting with Zero at some point.

These younger generations of Ultraman may not even know why they are fighting.

Just like many people of the younger generation don’t know why they should be patriotic, this is very normal because they have not lived in that era and have not experienced blood and fire.

Nowadays, everyone is just following the advice of their predecessors to protect the earth and safeguard the peace of the universe. They are still too young and don’t have their own feelings.

If you think about it carefully, their faith is probably even worse than that of Zaha, the Zarab alien.

The battles of the new generation also lack more profound things. On the one hand, it is indeed a fast-paced era, and those things are not flashy enough. On the other hand, they are indeed exposed to too little, so it is difficult for them to have any deep insights.

Don't be fooled by the fact that Zero and Geed look like social people. In fact, they are as simple-minded as Mebius back then.

Maybe, it's time for some training?

If you want to cultivate Ultraman, you must of course use the history of Ultraman to cultivate.

Yan Yuan thought about it.

Then he called out to the two of them, and when they looked over, they found that Yan Yuan's eyes had turned blood red with a special pattern. In just a moment, the two of them were pulled into a world created by consciousness.

Here, they will play the role of Ultramen who have mediocre strength but good luck and have survived countless battlefields during the Ultra War.

The more mediocre your abilities are, the easier it is to feel the hardships of life; the more troubled you are in times of chaos, the more you understand how difficult it is to maintain peace.

Under Yan Yuan's Samsara Eye, the two began their journey to find the meaning of fighting.

Especially under Yan Yuan's control, every story had the most tragic ending.

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