I'm really not a dark Ultraman

The scenery from the XIG air base is always so charming and beautiful. The clear sky is full of clouds dyed the color of fire by the morning sun.

The clouds are ever-changing and have no fixed shape. No matter how many times you see them, you will never get tired of them.

Away from the tedious scenery of the world, it can always wash away all the negative emotions in people's hearts and make people full of enthusiasm again.

Gao Shan Wo Meng rubbed his sore neck, took a deep breath of fresh air, and stretched his body.

He was wearing his team uniform absentmindedly, and it took him a long time to wear this simple outfit.

More than a month has passed since the last closure of the space-time channel.

In such a long period of time, there has not been even a single invasion incident.

The wormhole did not open up on Earth again, and no monsters broke into the atmosphere from the universe. The world seemed to have returned to its original state once again.

No, it's better than before.

The disaster relief work in Tokyo was completed, and Director Sawai was freed from trivial matters such as construction and began to carry out his management.

He deserves to be called the "hero who brings peace". In just half a month, he has greatly changed the atmosphere.

For example, the shrine of a certain Renlong has been visited by countless people, and the daily offerings and people's positive joy make the Renlong's condition more and more perfect.

I heard that Director Sawai is already in his eighties, but he has more energy than a forty-year-old man, like a flag that will never fall.

Everyone gave him and the current situation a thumbs up from the bottom of their hearts.

And it's not just this country, the light called "Sawai" is refracting rapidly in all directions.

“I really wish time was locked in now.”

Gao Shan Wo Meng sighed, but his body told him that it didn't want to.
There was not a single muscle in my body that didn't hurt, even my calves were so taut and firm.

Even after being healed by Senior Liang, it was still too strenuous.

Gao Shanwomeng used his fingers, which had just healed yesterday, to gently knead his cramped calf. The pain of his broken ribs was still fresh in his memory, so much so that the slight smile on his face was distorted by this action.

This time it was no longer a training forced by Zhou Hong, but an ultra-high-intensity training undertaken by Gao Shan Imeng himself.

After such a long battle in the wormhole, he understood one thing.

[Even if it's an alien or a monster, they will be afraid. 】

And Joestar, as a role model, made him understand how he should move forward.

It is roughly like Confucius’ teaching is not just about teaching literature, but also about teaching you to win people over with virtue.

Keep training, keep training, and then become as strong as Joestar, with his oppressive power as strong as a mountain!
And when one person starts to roll up, those proud or unwilling to admit defeat people around him will always follow suit.

This led to a significant increase in Liang's workload, as he had to heal several people at least once a day.

After taking care of his personal hygiene, he walked towards the training room again.

Hey, why did I go straight to the training room?

Gao Shan Wo Meng thought for a moment, clenched his right fist and hammered it into the palm of his left hand, "It seems like I haven't been to the command room for a month."

But the commander didn't call me, so I guess there shouldn't be any big problem.

He quietly pushed open the door of the training room, his refreshed look and smile froze in place.

"Hey! Gumball, you're here!"

Jagger turned his head and revealed a dark smile, then casually chopped down another vertical move with his sword.

The blade was flashing with a cold light, and the eerie cold light was like the reflection of a clear spring. The pure and clear blade light demonstrated his superb skills.

"Good morning, Gagura."

The focus of Gao Shanwomeng was the sweat on Gagula's forehead.

I thought I got up early today and would be the first one to arrive at the training room, but it turned out that someone got there earlier than me and had been exercising for a while!

After secretly making up my mind to get up earlier tomorrow, I walked silently to my own training position and started a new day of training.

The differences in body constitutions between people are even greater than the physical differences between humans and aliens.

Having a face exactly the same as that of humans, Gamu Takayama still doesn't know that Gagra and Hongkai are aliens.

The training that might be fatal to him was probably just a warm-up in the eyes of Hongkai and Gagra.

Just roll hard!
The name Chewing Gum comes from the Hercules team. Because the atmosphere in the training room is very good, the three tough guys often come to train together. Although they often lie on the ground, their friendship continues to grow with the intense training.

"Where is Fujimiya?" asked Gaoshan Gamu, holding up the dumbbells in his hand.

"That guy went back a long time ago. He came earlier than us." Hong Kai answered quickly while doing push-ups, "It seems like he had some work to do."

"He said something I couldn't understand before he left, but you can go and see after training."

A certain Hong Kai has a very sharp intuition, but his learning ability has never been very good. He is nostalgic and likes things from the old times.

It’s not because I’m not used to learning again, but because I like the feeling of the old times.

"Work." Gao Shan Wo Meng murmured softly.

The word "work" had been away from him for a month. Every time he passed by the command room, Atsuko Sasaki looked at him as if he was a class enemy.

Maybe it was just my illusion. After all, I had never offended her.

"My Meng, are you okay with your injuries?" Gagula asked, "If you hold on, you might have to stay in bed for a long time."

This morning we have physical training, and this afternoon we have fighting practice. He is only responsible for knocking you down, and the severity of your injuries is not something he considers.

Anyway, as long as the hammer doesn't kill anyone, there's no problem at all.
Gao Shan Gamu gave an awkward but polite smile, "It shouldn't be a big problem, although Senior Liang told me to rest for a day or two."

Both Jagger and Hong Kai showed an expression that said "then wait for death".

"Today's afternoon fighting training has been cancelled." Zhou Hong pushed open the door and told them the good news.

"What happened?" Gao Shanwomeng asked the first time he reacted.

Zhou Hong nodded slightly, "Renlong and the others noticed the approaching crisis and immediately reminded Fujimiya that the Root Destruction Summoning Body might be about to use its ultimate move in the next few days."

"With your half-crippled bodies, you can't fight against those more powerful enemies."

Gao Shanwomeng's hands froze and he quietly put down the dumbbells.