Ultra Fighting Legend.

Chapter 1305 You act cool in front of your friends, but you become a coward at home, right? You kid (pointing)

The world of dreams.

"Daiko, Asuka, Gamu, Fujimiya... none of them have any impression of the Heisei Ultraman series. They even think it's impossible for them to be Ultraman..." Standing alone in the park, Yuanquan was really helpless: "This situation is definitely a hint given to them by Nigen."

"Generally speaking, this will never happen, but this is a dream world, and all developments come from the Second Source itself." After thinking for a while, Yuanquan murmured, "Could it be that the Second Source subconsciously does not think that they are Ultraman, or... is this the setting that Zaki gave to this world?"

Being in a world that seems normal but is actually an illusion, although Yuanquan can stay awake, he can't find a way to break the illusion.

"Also... why is there no Gu Men?" This was the question that came to Yuanquan's mind after he saw Eryuan's companions who had been together since childhood. Most of these people lived in this city. Even Xiaoguang, the adventurer, was still staying in the city for the time being.

But there was only one person who was missing, and that was Ikki Komon.

No matter who it is, the only impression that Komon has is that he is still fighting on the front lines, and it is impossible for him to come back once in a year.

Because of this, no one has seen Gu Men for a long time.

But this incident made Yuanquan keenly aware that something was wrong.

Gu Men has been fighting on the front line?

Why is it Gu Men?

Could it be that... Zaki deliberately did not materialize Komon, but just fabricated a false memory that Komon was fighting on the front line, and then made them think that was the case.

So the key to breaking the deadlock lies in this non-existent isolated gate?

Yuanquan was very distressed. He was the only sober person in the whole world. It was not a pleasant feeling to be the only sober person while everyone else was drunk.

"Hey! Yuan! What are you doing here!" Just when Yuanquan was thinking alone, such a gentle shout echoed in Yuanquan's ears. When he raised his head, he saw Musashi gathered around the children with a gentle smile on his face.

"Musashi? Why are you here too?" Yuanquan stood up and said in surprise: "Are you... here to take care of the child?"

"Ah, let's take the kids out for an outing." Musashi smiled and touched a child's head: "Ayano, Juri, the kids are in your care for the time being."

"Well, go ahead and don't worry." Ayano responded with a smile.

"Go early and come back early." Shu Li also responded.

Musashi pushed aside the children's obstruction and stood in front of the source. Looking at this childhood friend, Musashi smiled knowingly.

"You, you've been running around us for the past few days, telling everyone you see us that we're Ultraman." Musashi sat next to Genquan, looking at Ayano who was circling around the children, and Jyuri who was surrounded by the children: "What kind of Ultraman did you say I was? I think my name is...Ultraman Cosmos."

"To be honest, it's hard for me to imagine what Ultraman Cosmos looks like. I..."

“What if I say that I know what Ultraman Cosmos looks like?” Yuanquan’s eyes lit up, as if he had found something important: “Not only you, but also Daiko, Asuka and the others. I can imagine the appearance of all their Ultra Warriors!”

“Yes, that’s it!” Yuanquan stood up suddenly and shouted excitedly: “If you don’t believe that you are Ultraman, then I will let you know what kind of Ultraman you are!”

As he spoke, Yuanquan patted Musashi's shoulder, with a look of satisfaction on his face: "It's you who really made me think of such a good idea, Musashi."

"I don't know anything." Musashi spread his hands, feeling helpless. "You said you wanted to create an Ultraman image or something. I really don't know what to say."

"Don't worry, I'll help you remember." Yuanquan gave a thumbs up: "You are a kind warrior, Ultraman Cosmos."

Yes, if they could be made to remember that they are Ultraman, would this dream world be able to reveal its flaws?
Can this dream world be shaken into imperfections?
As long as there is even the slightest flaw, the source will be able to continue destroying the world.

Although it is not certain, but in the current situation, we can only try our best to save the situation.

"Although I don't know what you want to do, Xiaohui may not agree." Musashi spread his hands: "Anyway, it's up to you."

"What are you talking about? Why wouldn't Xiaohui agree to what I do?" Yuanquan patted his chest and made a big promise: "Wait, wait for my news!" Seeing Yuanquan running back in a hurry, Musashi shook his head helplessly.

"This guy, I originally wanted to introduce Shu Li to him."

……

"No!" With her hands crossed in front of her, Xiao Hui rejected Yuanquan's idea righteously: "I absolutely do not agree with spending money to make a giant banner or something like that!"

"Please, this matter is really important to me." In front of Musashi, he patted his chest loudly, the source of his confidence, and in front of Xiaohui, he clasped his hands together and kept praying.

…Although it seems embarrassing, there is actually nothing we can do about it.

After all, if this was his own Xiaohui, he would have many ways to make Xiaohui agree.

But this is Xiaohui from the second source, so many methods cannot be used. Yuanquan cannot really touch Xiaohui, and a clear dividing line must be maintained.

So he really had no other choice but to beg like this.

"During the time you were injured, our family's expenses were quite high, and we don't have much money left." Xiao Hui moved her fingers helplessly, counting the money bit by bit: "Medical expenses for your treatment, living expenses, and the cost of the last dinner..."

“Everything costs money.”

"This world is fake, and money is fake too, so it doesn't matter even if you spend it!" Yuanquan said this without thinking.

"Really? Why are you still crazy?" Xiao Hui held Origin Spring's face with both hands, feeling helpless: "What a fake world! You are here, I am here, and everyone is here. This is the real world."

"No, I've always known that this is..." As he spoke, a flash of inspiration suddenly crossed Yuanquan's mind, but this flash of inspiration was fleeting, so fast that Yuanquan couldn't catch it at all.

Only a feeling of loss lingers in my heart, and no matter how hard I try, I can't recall it.

"We've only been married for a short time, and we still have to live together and raise a baby together. There's still a long time to go."

"Although you have some hobbies, we must look forward to the future. Our lives are in front of us. No matter how hard it is, I believe we can get through it together."

"I will definitely live a good life." Xiaohui moved forward, wanting to get closer to Yuanquan's face, and leaned down.

But Yuanquan reacted immediately and quickly turned his head to the side.

"But... Hui, our understandings diverge at this moment. So, can you recognize that I am not your source?" Yuanquan said, turning his head away.

"No, you are my source." Xiao Hui shook her head and said affirmatively: "I will definitely make you remember it."

Yuanquan was speechless. This difference in cognition made it impossible for him to communicate with Xiaohui. What he thought was false was what Xiaohui thought was true.

This is also the pain of being the only one sober while everyone else is drunk, watching everything completely different from what you know, but having no way to stop it.

Either continue to suffer in this situation, or sink with everyone else.

It was not until this moment that Yuanquan felt the horror of this matter.

Perhaps, he was able to maintain his consciousness clearly because Zaki did it on purpose, allowing him to stay awake in such a world, and then gradually sink and eventually fall into self-degradation.

Let the source fall into evil willingly.

Thinking about it this way, Zaki’s intentions are indeed extraordinary.

He is not a man who follows a routine.

(End of this chapter)