I'm really not a dark Ultraman

Chapter 562 Is there really someone who would say today is his father’s memorial day when asking for leave?

The city, which had been almost destroyed in the previous battle, looked like a ruin after the war, with rising black smoke and burning flames everywhere.

As old Tokyo residents, everyone said they have become accustomed to this situation.

It's just that the damage this time is more serious. It's not a big problem and it will be repaired soon anyway.

It's just that during this period of time, they need to rely on government subsidies to survive. This world has a very mature policy for preventing monster disasters.

It’s just that the bloodstains and debris on the ground are a little difficult to deal with…

The biological and chemical troops had never thought that one day they would need to deal with so much debris. The people in chemical protective suits looked at the Barossa debris everywhere in despair.

One can clearly feel their despair from their dull eyes.

What is more difficult to deal with is not the blood and flesh on the ground, but the
The smell is absolutely amazing, even stinkier than the smelly socks that have been fermented for a month and canned herring soup!
Although they were wearing chemical protective suits, the visual effect was even more difficult to accept.

The Barossa star's family reunion meal suddenly calmed the hearts of the dark stars who were still remaining on Earth.

The mild winter sunlight was already extremely dazzling to them.

However, the seriously injured Cerebro was able to take good care of himself because of this rare peace.

"It's been so quiet lately," Haruki said, making a bored sound as he held a cup of hot tea.

Although he was beaten in mixed doubles by Zhou Hong and Gagula every day, he still survived tenaciously, and his strong body seemed to have become accustomed to suffering heavy blows.

Now I am no longer afraid of fighting and physical training!
Nakajima Yoko also nodded, "It's been a long time since the invasion of the Barossa people."

"It's probably because the performance of Zeta-sama and the captain frightened all the people in the universe."

As Yoko spoke, she recalled the scene of that day.

Because the number of Barossa people was so large, they all fought until late at night.

The bright moon that night was red. The bloodthirsty battle under the moonlight and the violent appearance of tearing the aliens to pieces were filled with a hint of elegance in the moonlight.

"It's also possible that the Ultra Badge was taken away by someone, and the aliens have lost their target." Oota Yuka said, "We were fighting seriously, but someone still stole the Ultra Badge! Damn it!"

"Yeah! It's so abominable!" Haruki echoed, scratching his head with one hand and touching the badge box on his waist with the other.

The Ultra Badge that was stolen that night is now stored neatly in his box.

"But...how did that alien leave?" Yoko Nakajima asked puzzledly, supporting her head.

"Maybe. Maybe it's a superpower like teleportation! That's right, it must be like that!" Haruki stammered.

He can't say that the Baltan who stole the badge walked past you, Yoko-senpai, invisibly and left.

"Well, the things are already lost. No matter how much we try to recall them, it's useless." Gagula interrupted the chat of several people.

"By the way, Yuika."

Gagula turned his head and looked at Oota Yuka, "Is the restoration of Kingo Bridge completed?"

After Tiga activated his shining power, the battle between Ji Ao and King Joe became countless times wilder. Although King Joe's physical defense was extremely strong, it was still broken by a few people and beaten into pieces.

But at least this time the Barossa people have more King Joe spaceships driven by them.

If you pick up a little more trash, you can finally piece together a usable one.

"The repairs have been completed and it is ready for attack." Yoko Nakajima answered in advance.

She was very satisfied with the new special aircraft.

26 caliber 750mm gun muzzle, that's simply romantic!
"very good."

Gagula's voice was approaching behind Haruki, and Haruki subconsciously turned around to take a look.

The sight of him in his training uniform reminded Haruki that it was time for his daily torture.

But today is different.

"Yaohui, are you still in time? Isn't the train about to depart?" Liang suddenly reminded softly.

!

A big exclamation mark suddenly appeared above Yaohui's head.

"Oops! I haven't recovered from the battle with the Barossa people yet! Thank you!"

Yaohui glanced at his watch hurriedly and found that time was very tight. He didn't even have time to change his clothes and rushed out of the command room.

I was apparently very relaxed while drinking tea just now, but now I’m suddenly so anxious.

Nakajima Yoko asked in surprise, "Sister Liang, what's going on? Why is Haruki so anxious?"

Liang sighed softly, "It's just that there's something going on at Haruki's house."

"He's been working so hard lately that I'm afraid he'll forget. He told me and Hong a long time ago that we should remind him."

"If we return to Fukami City, there is only one train today."

He directly told Nakajima Yoko and the others that it was the anniversary of Haruki's father's death. Only someone like Gagra, who doesn't know much about the Earth, would say such a thing.

It’s not easy to say this kind of thing directly.

Zhou Hong grabbed Gagra, who was about to take off his training suit, and put his strong arm around Gagra's neck.

"Haruki is not here, how about we practice together?"

Although it sounded like a question, the iron fist pressed against his cheek was reminding Jagger.

Whether you agree or not, you can't escape a beating.

Jagger rolled his eyes and walked towards the training room resignedly.

The beating didn't last long, and the alarm sounded, saving Gagra from the beating.

"The place where the monster appeared is Fukami City! Eh? Isn't this Haruki's hometown?" said Yuka Oota.

Gagra rubbed the back of his stiff neck and said, "Contact Haruki and tell him to prepare to evacuate the people."

"Get ready to go out with the Kingo Bridge immediately, Yoko."

Yoko Nakajima almost laughed out loud when she saw Gagra with a sandbag wrapped around his face.

However, having undergone special training, she did not laugh out loud. Instead, she saluted solemnly and quickly ran towards the warehouse.

"Gagra, I'm going to Fukami City too." After Zhou Hong finished speaking, he took Liang's hand and left without waiting for Gagra to reply.

"Hey! Master." As soon as Gagula opened his mouth, he couldn't even see Zhou Hong's shadow.

He sighed softly, "It seems that the situation of the monster this time is not simple."

"Huh? Aren't they all monsters?" Oota Yuka looked at Gagra curiously.

Gagra shook his head slightly, and was about to smile, but his wound was pulled, causing him to frown slightly.

"If it weren't for the trouble, Master wouldn't be so anxious."

(End of this chapter)