Ultra Fighting Legend.

Chapter 1546 Yeah, I'm in Nanjing again today, it's impossible for my friends to find me

"Well, I have a question I want to ask you."

Standing in front of the father he had always admired, Haruki was a little overwhelmed, but he finally mustered up the courage to speak: "What if I have to hurt others to save them?"

How would this answer look in the eyes of the father whom I respect and admire?
Yaohui really wants to know the answer to this question now. This is what he really thinks in his heart when he finds out that the armory has become a four-dimensional space and he has to go there as long as he thinks about it.

He thought his real intention was to drive the U-Yingdam to attack, but in fact, his real thought was to see his father again and want to know the answer from his father.

People are like this. What they think they are enlightened is actually just superficial self-deception. What they really think in their hearts is often not even known to themselves.

Standing in front of his father, facing him again as a grown-up, his father is still his father in his eyes, but in his father's eyes, he may just be a stranger.

With myself in this state and such a strange question, will my father really answer me?

"I can't save everyone." But just as Yaohui was trying to find excuses for himself, his father looked at him seriously and answered his question: "The length of your hands is limited, so within your ability, try your best to uphold justice in your heart and protect the people you want to protect. I think that is my mission."

After his father really answered him, Yaohui felt that the answer made him understand, and he even suddenly felt a sense of sudden enlightenment.

Is this what my father has always insisted on?
He murmured these words again and again, as if he had realized something.

"To the best of my ability..."

It seemed that he saw that the young man in front of him had some ideas, so Yaohui's father spoke again: "For those who I couldn't protect and those who were hurt because of me, I will never forget them..."

Seeing the young man like this, he laughed heartily, very carefree: "Haha, although it sounds great, I'm still far from it!"

"I'm sorry, I said something that might be outrageous to you..."

"No, it's not outrageous." Yaohui looked at his father seriously: "I think this is amazing, really amazing."

"Eh?" He didn't feel that way before, but now looking carefully at the face of this strange young man, he always felt that this face gave him an inexplicable familiarity, as if he had seen it before.

"Excuse me, have we... met before somewhere?"

"Can I... shake your hand?" He took a deep breath, suppressing the relief in his heart after the confusion had dissipated and the joy after seeing his father again, but he knew that this meeting would be a farewell forever, so he felt sad.

From the moment he appeared here with the ball that fell from the stairs in his hand, he knew that after this, his father would...

So no matter whether he is now or when he was a child, this is the last time that father and son see each other.

The joy of reunion, the pain of separation, and the mixed feelings of sadness and joy made Yaohui take a step forward, stretch out his hand, and stand in front of him with his head down.

Standing in front of...his own father.

He didn't dare raise his head, because as soon as he raised his head, his red eyes would be seen, and his expression as if he was about to cry would be revealed in front of his father.

Although he was somewhat puzzled as to why this young man, whom he had never seen before, would make such a request, he was not the kind of person who would be suspicious and think that someone was trying to harm him. In addition, the strange feeling of familiarity made him reach out his hand and hold Haruki's hand.

The moment the hands were held together, the blood-thicker-than-water connection between father and son flowed through the heart. As long as I held this hand, no matter how familiar it felt, no matter how unbelievable it was, but when I felt the warmth transmitted from this hand, there was only one answer.

Looking at the young man in front of him in disbelief, he called out his name in a trembling but certain tone: "Yaohui?"

Looking up, his red eyes reflected his father's figure. The tears on his face reflected the joy after the reunion, but also the reluctance to leave.

This is the last time I will see him, whether as a child or as an adult.

"Father…"

The unfinished words, after Haruki's obsession dissipated, were transferred back to his own era by the fourth dimension and reappeared in the armory base, holding the meal that he still hadn't eaten.

But this time, Haruki's face was full of tears. The reluctance in his heart reached its extreme, but it was also an outburst of the last bit of persistence hidden in his heart.

Standing up, wiping away his tears, Haruki resolutely ran out of the armory. This time, he no longer wanted to think about driving the U-Indam, but chose to go out and fight by himself. He transformed into an Ultraman again and went to fight in person again.

...

Outside, Bruton was already fighting with Jingu Qiao.

But when it comes to the four-dimensional monster Bruton, King Joe is no match for Bruton even at its peak, let alone the weakened version it is now.

Bruton used all his abilities such as teleportation, space displacement, matter manipulation, and gravity change one by one, and Yoko was completely unable to react. Facing such an AP player, she really had no good way to deal with it.

In the past, she had met either a pure tank player or an AD warrior, but now she suddenly encountered a pure AP mage. How would Yoko know how to deal with him?

So all she could do standing here was to be beaten in confusion...

But even though he was beaten, at least he did attract Bruton's attention.

After running for a long time, Haruki finally arrived at the overpass, one of the best places to transform in the Okuten.

Taking out the Zeta Riser, Haruki took a deep breath and raised it.

"Zeta-san, I have figured out my future path!" Haruki repeated his father's words: "My hands cannot protect everyone, so I will protect the people I want to protect within my ability."

"For this, I will always remember the responsibility for harming those lives and I will never forget it!"

[Very good! That’s the momentum! Haruki!]

Although Haruki had good intentions and wanted to tell Zeta about his realization, Zeta actually didn't know what Haruki had understood. He couldn't even understand why Haruki suddenly became like this.

But no matter what, as long as Haruki recovers, nothing else matters.

Adhering to Hikari's teachings, don't try to understand things you don't understand, so Zeta looks at things very open-mindedly.

Why think if you can't figure it out?

"Os!"

When he bent his arms and pressed the sublimator to transform, an arm suddenly stretched out from the dimensional space, blocking Haruki's entry, and threw Zeta out.

Not only that, the moment the owner of this hand passed through the dimensional space, the time and space within the entire earth were imprisoned.

Space was blocked, time was forbidden, everything stopped at this moment, and the only living beings still able to move were Haruki and Zeta.

Even Bruton and King Qiao who were fighting over there became the background.

"Haruki has found his answer. What about you, Zeta?" A life-sized Marina walked out of the dimensional space and stood in front of Zeta and Haruki: "Zeta, tell me your answer."

"Truth... Source Nissan?!" Seeing Marina appear, Zeta was extremely excited: "I saw you appear before, but I didn't expect you to stay here!"

"Of course I'm still here, after all..." Marina paused and didn't say much.

"I temporarily stopped the time and space of the entire earth. Although Haruki's answer may not be correct, it is the answer he found himself."

"But what about you? What do you think?"

"About destroying the monster."

"Do you take it for granted, or..."

(End of this chapter)