I'm really not a dark Ultraman

Chapter 19: The Disturbed Demon Exorcist (Happy New Year 2)

The incident on Jeep III was captured by satellites and spread rapidly at the suggestion of certain people. It continued to ferment throughout the TPC and was transmitted to the outside world.

The monster that even the Ultra Warriors could not defeat was defeated by humans, and this event inspired everyone.

It makes people feel more energetic when working, and even the task of recruiting people becomes much easier.

It is called the miraculous light of humanity, but Zhou Hong and Xincheng share the same view.

This is no miracle.

A miracle represents something unusual, almost equivalent to an individual case.

But in this universe, this is only a manifestation of self-will, and a belief that their own consciousness has reached the ultimate sublimation.

The stars were still shining, but whether good or bad things were born under their light had nothing to do with Zhou Hong.

TPC is used exclusively for rookie squads, and the training room of the 7th Squadron has been particularly busy in recent days.

The leather sandbag creaked as it was hit, and the steel chains above it protested under the heavy weight, and then he could no longer protest.

With a heavy blow that seemed like a blow to the heart, the iron chain broke, and the powerful blow caused the sandbag carrying the chain to hit the wall hard.

After letting out a long breath of hot air, Zhou Hong picked up the towel beside him to wipe the sweat off his face, then clenched his fists with full strength.

Long-term exercise makes him more physically strong and his breathing becomes longer. This sense of fulfillment makes Zhou Hong feel extremely at peace.

"The vice-captain is getting more and more exaggerated. He must have been boxing all day." Kariya Yukihei sighed in a low voice.

"I think his fighting ability is no longer within the human range."

Zhou Hong heard the discussion among the people, "Within the human race, there are still people who are stronger than me."

Kibi Gosuke coughed twice due to being choked by saliva, and waved his hands repeatedly to show that he didn't believe it at all.

If the current era and time and space were normal, he would be able to pull a Hongkai or a Gagra to show him.

Can they really still be considered human beings?
Touching his chin, Zhou Hong looked at the sky outside.

There is still some time before the sun sets, but by the time we reach that place, it should be almost dark.

"By the way, are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Cough cough cough, ghost?!" Yumimura Ryo, who was drinking water, spat it out.

The two team members on the side also looked at Zhou Hong with some horror.

"Ahong, you are talking about something like the Jeep III, right?" Kibi Kosuke said calmly, turning his head and saying seriously, "As the elites of TPC, how could you be afraid of ghosts?"

"Ghosts don't exist, right?"

Watching Zhou Hong slowly shaking his head, Kihiko Tsunade's voice became weaker and weaker.

"It's a real ghost, and an old ghost at that." Zhou Hong said as he put on his clothes.

The rest of the recruits gasped and looked at Zhou Hong in disbelief.

"If you don't believe me, I'll take you to see someone whose fighting ability exceeds mine."

"Although he's dead and turned into a ghost, his fighting power has declined, but he's still stronger than me."

Zhou Hong silently said in his heart: In the human state.

"But this way you will definitely believe me." As soon as he put on the TPC training uniform, several members of the team stuck to his side.

"Deputy Captain, we believe in you." Yumimura Ryo smiled and looked directly at Zhou Hong, trying to persuade Zhou Hong with sincerity.

"Yeah, we believe it."

"I also think that Ahong you wouldn't lie to us." Kihiko Tsunade's expression was serious.

"Let's not go."
"I refuse." Zhou Hong refused mercilessly, "I think you won't really admit it unless you see it with your own eyes."

Knowing that the ghost is stronger than the vice-captain, why do we still want to die?

Several people were grabbed by the Undying Grasp with tears in their eyes and put on the transport plane. They landed at the TPC airport and were forced to be taken to the jeep.

The summer sun kept the sunset somewhat warm, but the people in the car felt cold all over.

"Deputy Captain, is it really okay for us to go like this?" Kariya's hand holding the gun was still shaking slightly.

"It's not a big problem. I'll just die once. I can be a brave man again in 18 years." The smile on Zhou Hong's face looked particularly strange under the fluorescent light of the jeep's navigation system.

A chill ran up the spine to the top of the head, and the head began to tremble, making the frightened people even more terrified.

The jeep was traveling at a speed of more than a hundred yards, and the slightly opened window made a sound like a ghost's howl, which made the body temperature of everyone in the car drop a little.

The jeep suddenly fell silent, which made Zhou Hong speed up. After a while, they arrived at Suna Mountain.

The time of the devil had long passed, and the hearts of the few people had calmed down a little, but they were still cautious.

The bright moon was obscured by thick dark clouds, dense branches and leaves blocked the already sparse light, and the path in the mountain was filled with deep darkness.

It was pitch black, like a giant beast with its mouth wide open, waiting for its prey to step into the abyss.

"There is no road ahead. We have to walk for a while."

Yumimura Ryo looked back at the road that had been swallowed by darkness, shrank his neck and followed.

The remaining few people looked at each other, huddled together, and followed Zhou Hong closely.

Under the illumination of the searchlight, the mossy path was not difficult to walk on, and we reached our destination in no time.

It was a small shrine used for sacrifices. It was not clear under the light, but under the cover of night. The pure white ribbons of isolation seemed to float against gravity, which made the guns of the few people dreading it wander around.

They were afraid that a ghost would come and provoke them at the next moment.

Zhou Hong stood at the door of the shrine with his hands clasped together and slowly offered sacrifices for a while, then he opened the rusty old lock of the shrine with a shot.

He pushed slowly with both hands, and the old wooden door creaked.

What comes into view is the sword that is being enshrined.

"Sorry to bother you, Jingtian Jinglong." Zhou Hong apologized without any sincerity.

He pulled the sword out with one hand, then jumped out of the shrine, quickly put it back into the shrine, took it out again, and put it back again.

Hey, just play.

"Ahong, what are you doing? Are you performing a shaman act?" Although Kibi Kosuke was afraid, he still maintained the dignity of a captain.

"Yes, young man, if you do this, it will be very troublesome for me."

An ethereal and unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in the area.

The crowd, who were already like frightened birds, suddenly huddled together, their guns firing continuously.

But still no one was in sight.

"There's no other way. After all, this is the only way to wake you up, Lord Jingtian Jinglong."

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(End of this chapter)