I'm really not a dark Ultraman

Chapter 11 Money Power and Super Reason

Light skills are different from combat skills. They cannot be memorized by force using the sense of the body, and the progress is quite slow overnight.

There wasn't even any light emitted, let alone any training with fixed or moving targets.

As dawn was about to arrive, Joestar suggested exercising with Nexus.

At Jonias' instigation, Nexus nodded in agreement.

Joestar's fighting style imitated Jonias's. Each of his punches was full of power, and his heavy and fierce attacks always stirred up large amounts of light particles.

Compared to Nexus in his red youth state, Joestar has an overwhelming physical advantage.

Not only is his strength superior, Joestar is not like Bota who sacrifices speed to satisfy his hunger. His speed also surpasses Nexus.

But no matter how powerful the force was that hit Nexus' body, it was like being beaten into a quagmire.

That body seemed like it would never fall, standing tall like a mountain. There was no change in the expression in its pure white eyes, and even if it was knocked down occasionally, it would be able to stand up quickly.

Nexus can always withstand attacks and organize wave after wave of counterattacks.

As the battle went on, Nexus' entire body seemed to be burning red, and his fighting spirit never diminished.

After being hit in the face by Nexus again, Joestar had to admit that if it weren't for his strong muscles, he would have been knocked down long ago.

Although he was not knocked down, he was hit hard by the Nexus weapons, which caused him to feel a little pain.

"As expected of Nexus." As the words fell, the morning sun rose.

Even though he failed in the battle with Nexus, Zhou Hong was in a pretty good mood. He even hummed the tune of "Hero" while cooking rice porridge.

Although I can't say that I have learned the will of Nexus, his skill of using the weak to defeat the strong is truly impressive.

The usually quiet morning suddenly began to sing. The old lady looked at Zhou Hong in surprise with a smile on her face, "Ah Hong, what good thing happened to you yesterday?"

"Have you met a girl you like?"

Zhou Hong put down the bowl in his hand and waved his hands repeatedly, "What? Grandma, I'm just a bricklayer, who would be so blind as to fall in love with me?"

"I'm just happy for a friend."

As for Zhou Hong and Uncle Li’s weird friends, the old lady said she was not surprised and she didn’t want to know so much as she was old.

The old lady looked at the clear sky, then at Zhou Hong who was still chewing slowly. Normally, he would wolf down his food and then run to work.

Not working today?

The old lady's sight was not concealed at all, so Zhou Hong could naturally see the confusion in her eyes.

He scratched his head and explained, "Maybe in the future, I won't go to work anymore."

I was shocked to hear this.

The old lady immediately put down her chopsticks and began to mutter, "How can that be possible? It's hard to find a girl. If you don't work and stay at home all the time, how can I, an old woman, still have a grandchild?"

The old man's concern overflowed from his words.

Zhou Hong scratched his head and said, "I went out with Uncle Li last night and made a lot of money that I can't spend in this lifetime."

The old lady tapped the table and said, "If you don't make friends, who will know you even if you are a billionaire?"

That makes sense when I think about it. It’s not about whether or not to pick up girls. That’s not what the Giant of Light of Justice is thinking about.

It's not a good thing to carry bricks all day and not see girls. I want to find a job that can give me exercise and also let me see girls.

Exercising at night can improve your physical fitness, but if you exercise during the day, wouldn’t it be double the pleasure?

Coincidentally, there was a broadcast on TV saying that TPC was recruiting people.

Very good, it has been decided that it will be you. The logistics department of TPC and the work of moving sundries will all be left to me.

After saying goodbye to the old lady, Zhou Hong arrived at a TPC recruitment site.

How should I put it? There were too few people, or perhaps there was no one at all.

The TPC logistics staff who were recruiting were playing with irons out of boredom, and they couldn't muster any energy when they saw Zhou Hong.

"Here is the form, just fill it out."

Zhou Hong was a little puzzled. They were clearly recruiting, so why did the staff look so idle?

"Anyway, you'll probably leave after you look at the form, so I won't pour you any tea." The guy in the blue work clothes looked like he had lost all hope in life, muttering, "Damn it, they pulled me here to be a recruiter, and I haven't seen anyone in two days."

Zhou Hong picked up the form in his hand and took a look at it.

There is no problem, most of them are explaining the reality.

What's the point of being afraid of monsters? You need to evacuate the crowd when monsters appear. Sometimes you may need to help the Victory Team to pull monsters and clean up monster corpses. Are you afraid of monsters?

Anyway, it's something that anyone can do, and it's probably a job that can only be done once.

He left his signature on the form, which he thought was extremely casual, wrote down "rich" and "strong" as his advantages, and then handed it back to the staff member.

The staff member immediately perked up. He looked around and said, "Everyone is afraid of the monster. Some people even left the TPC Far East headquarters."

"You're the bravest person I've ever met."

"Of course, I'm very brave." Zhou Hong answered naturally.

Who wouldn’t be brave if they dared to face the monsters?

"Fool! Bravery is necessary, but excessive bravery is stupidity."

Zhou Hong rolled up his sleeves and prepared to let him see what courage was, but the regret and unconcealable sadness in the man's eyes made him decide to postpone the beating.

He looked at the form in his hand and hesitated again when it came to the advantages.

"What's your advantage of being rich? Pay attention to me!"

"I have a billion."

The staff looked at the young man with despair. The money they earn at their current age is probably not even a fraction of what this man earns?

"How strong is this one? About how strong is it?"

Zhou Hong looked around, chose the solid wood table in front of him, and picked it up lightly with one hand.

The shadow of the table blocked the sunlight. Looking at Zhou Hong who was lifting the table with one hand with a relaxed look on his face, he roughly understood that he had found a treasure.

"Very good! You look very energetic. You have been accepted into our recruit team."

"A squad of new recruits? Isn't this the logistics department recruiting new ones?"

"When did I say this is a recruitment for the logistics department?"

Zhou Hong took a step forward and was about to leave, but his right leg was held by him.

He took a few steps with difficulty and dragged the person who was relying on him away.

"Let go!"

"I do not!"

"Don't think I don't beat people up."

"You are my Xibi Gangsuke's recognized teammate. Even if you drag me ten miles away and knock me out, I will not let you get away!"

"What did you say your name was?"

"Kihi Gosuke!"

(End of this chapter)