I'm really not a dark Ultraman

Chapter 522 Dad
“When did I ever hide my darkness?”

Zhou Hong's calm answer made Gu Men Yi Hui and Qian Shu Lian's eyes widen suddenly. They looked at Zhou Hong in surprise, and both of them wondered if there was something wrong with their ears.

We are still so young, how could we have auditory hallucinations?
"You two don't need to look at me in such surprise." Zhou Hong said as he took a bite of ice cream naturally, "People are different, and so are Ultraman."

"Do you think I, Joestar, look like a normal Ultraman?"

The two recalled Joestar's appearance, which was even more ferocious than Dark Mephisto, and felt that what Zhou Hong said seemed to make some sense.

"But Mr. Zhou Hong, you have not been affected by the darkness?" Ikki Komon asked, "Even a little bit."

He can still clearly recall Mizoroki Shinya's plan and the suffocating darkness brought to him by the death of Saida Riko.

"What a joke you are talking about." Zhou Hong looked at Ikki Komon strangely.

"How could such a small amount of darkness possibly affect me?"

The seemingly endless dark vines in [The End of the World] and the endless darkness are called [The End of the World].
Ikki Komon really didn't know how to start the conversation.

"But if we talk about the impact, it does have a little bit."

His words made Nishijo Feng, who was not far away, tighten the gun in his hand and even pressed the trigger in vain.

"The dark power has not been completely consumed, and there is still some annoying buzzing sound left, which makes my sleep quality a little bit worse." There is still an invisible gap between Zhou Hong's index finger and thumb.

Ikki Komon has completely understood the situation of the man in front of him.

I don't want to listen to this man anymore.

Even though Ikki Komon was completely convinced, Saijo Fuu still didn't believe it.

Because darkness always likes to deceive others and disguise itself very well, especially those who are chosen by light to fall into darkness, and she is one of the earliest victims.

While Ikki Komon was not paying attention, he turned his body, pointed the gun at Zhou Hong's head and pulled the trigger frantically.

Zhou Hong raised his finger, and his index finger, which was flashing with a faint light, slid out a stream of light and actually split all the bullets in half.

The metal that was split in the middle of the standard fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The cold response made Xijo Feng's heart sink.

It is common sense (probably) that a monster can be killed with weapons when it is still a human.

But this person can cut a flying bullet so easily in a human posture. Is he really a human?

"Although my muscles may seem slow to react, to kill me in my human form, you need to send at least a 50-meter monster that can stop time and teleport to have a chance."

Zhou Hong honestly told everyone about his weaknesses, but no one present believed him.

"Strange."

Zhou Hong, who had just been sitting in front of her eating ice cream, disappeared in an instant. A strong arm was placed on her shoulders behind her back, and another big hand snatched her pistol.

"This little pistol."

Zhou Hong's gentle voice sounded in Xijo Feng's ears, and the hot breath he exhaled brushed against her head, making the hairs on her body stand up suddenly.

Without thinking, Nishijo Feng turned around and delivered an elbow attack.

It was clearly a collision of flesh and blood, but the elbow felt as if it had hit some kind of mixed steel, causing a sharp pain.

However, Nishijo Feng's professional qualities made it impossible for her to shrink back. Her body seemed to be boneless. When she leaned over, the strength of her waist drove her thighs, and she kicked Zhou Hong on the shoulder while turning over.

"Kacha."

The sound of bones breaking and metal twisting mixed together was extremely harsh, causing Ikki Koto's throat to slide up and down.

Zhou Hong casually threw a pile of scrap metal next to Nishijo Feng who was lying on the ground.

"Next time, attack me with missiles."

"Besides, I can even catch bullets, and you still want to attack me with your own flesh and blood?" Zhou Hong looked speechlessly at Nishijo Feng who was seeking his own death after a series of operations.

"Alien!" Xijo Feng gritted his teeth, growled, struggled to stand up and wanted to attack.

What supported her was never willpower, but hatred.

"Crazy woman." Zhou Hong no longer wanted to chat with Xijo Feng.

Ikki Komon and others were able to slowly change Fuu Saijo, but he was not as gentle as Ikki Komon and others, and he never had a good impression of Fuu Saijo when he came into contact with him.

And Gu Men and others had more contact with him. The idea of ​​this group of people of light was undoubtedly to drag him out of the abyss of hatred, and in the end they did it with their unremitting efforts.

But Zhou Hong has always been clear about what he likes and hates.

Girl, you have let Nexus down, and you have brought shame to this light!
The hand knife hit the back of Nishijo Fu's neck in a rather clumsy way, but did not cut off her head, but only knocked her unconscious.

"Gumen, take her back."

"When you have time, get to know your vice-captain better. She's a bit crazy."

Ikki Komon nodded quickly and opened his mouth hesitantly.

Zhou Hong asked curiously, "What's wrong? Just tell me if you have something to say."

"Can I still go find Mr. Himeya and the others?"

Nishijo Feng followed him and found Zhou Hong and Qian Shulian. Although he didn't know that Nishijo Feng was following him, Nishijo Feng's behavior gave Ikki Komon the feeling that he betrayed Zhou Hong and the others.

"I thought it was something else." Zhou Hong chuckled, "Of course you can."

"Your legs are on your body, do I still need to restrict your movements?"

"Gumen, humans are free."

Listening to Zhou Hong's words, Qian Shulian's eyes sparkled with brilliance, and he nodded quickly, "Yes, senior is right!"

"Not only Himeya-senpai and the others, you can also come to see me, I welcome you." Qian Shulian raised the coffee flavored ice cream in her hand and said, "Next time you come, I will treat you to this super delicious ice cream."

Qian Shulian's smile infected Gu Men Yi Hui, and he also smiled.

"it is good."

Qian Shulian stood there watching Komon Ikki carrying Saijo Fuu on his back walking farther and farther away. She raised her hand high and was about to wave it when Zhou Hong grabbed her hand.

"Hey! Lian! Didn't I tell you! Don't mess around! Your wounds haven't healed yet!"

The loud voice was even heard by Ikki Komon who was walking far away. The smile on his face widened, and he felt a little easier to walk while dragging the slightly heavy Saijo Fuu.

"I see." Qian Shulian put down her hand somewhat awkwardly, "I always feel that you, Senior, are like my father."

When he said this, Zhou Hong became alert and quickly took out his PDI, "I'm telling you, this is my daughter!"

"Cute, right?"

"Is this true? Kawaii!"

(End of this chapter)