Ultraman: The Serious Talents Become Light

Chapter 539: Allow You to Be Disrespectful Again

Jun Kono is a lazy person himself, and studying is the most annoying thing for lazy people.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some "lazy people" may become geniuses in order to become even lazier in the future.

I can’t go back for the time being.

The spacecraft needs some time to recharge before it can move again.

And Jun Kono cannot leave alone, because under normal circumstances, no living thing can escape the gravity of the sun, not even the famous Ultra Brothers.

"You can do odd jobs first."

In desperation, the webmaster made a helpless decision.

This guy can neither be used nor retired, he is simply a Mephilas-shaped piece of trash.

"Remember, don't run around. All the channels here require identity verification, but you..."

The stationmaster glanced at Takano Jun and sighed, "You are illiterate. Even if you can pass the identity verification, it will be useless if you don't know the signs and maps."

Takano Jun scratched his head.

It is indeed troublesome. Without knowing how to read, it is really difficult to move around here. However, he does not want to go out. It would be great if he could just sleep until the spaceship is fully charged.

With this thought in mind, Jun Takano saw the stationmaster off, then returned to the dormitory, picked an empty bed, tied himself up, and closed his eyes.

Looking through the window on the door at the soundly sleeping Takano Jun, the stationmaster put his hands behind his back, not knowing whether to laugh or be angry.

This illiterate person has a really good mentality!

Shaking his head slightly, the stationmaster went towards the maintenance area he was responsible for. The situation of this newcomer had to be notified to other people as soon as possible, otherwise something ridiculous might happen.

Walking to the area of ​​the second part of the fixer, the stationmaster put on protective clothing and his eyes were rendered by the sea of ​​red.

In front of him was a boundless, vast ocean and a sea of ​​magma and fire.

There is no color here, only red, fiery red, so red that it hurts the eyes, makes them feel sore, and causes black shadows to appear.

click!
The glass on the helmet quickly turned black, blocking the direct light, and then the stationmaster pulled open the door that could isolate the sun's heat.

With a bang, the impact like an explosion swept the stationmaster away, but fortunately the experienced stationmaster had already grabbed the door handle tightly.

The stationmaster tried his best to enter the door, stepped on the door frame with his legs, pulled the door hard with his arms, and with a click, the buckle closed.

"Huhuhu..."

In an instant, the webmaster felt that his whole body was covered with sweat, but he was used to this feeling.

Exhaling hot air, moving forward quickly.

He could see a large number of mechanical creations in the distance, which looked like islands hovering in the air above the lava channel. He could also see figures speeding on the mechanical islands.

This is where the Sun maintenance workers are stationed.

What they were repairing was not the sun, but the magma channel with cracks inside.

“There are more and more cracks.”

The stationmaster glanced at the passage and became alert.

“I don’t know what other material is more suitable for repairing the channel.”

At this time, many maintenance personnel had noticed the arrival of the stationmaster, but they did not say hello or speak, but just passed the maintenance tools in their hands tacitly.

"Everyone..."

The stationmaster suddenly spoke, but his voice had become very hoarse, as if smoke was coming out of his throat.

"There's a new member here, and he's illiterate. Just pretend you didn't see him. He will be sent away in a few days."

New member!
This word made many people feel relieved. One more person means more strength, which means less pressure.

But when they heard the word "illiterate", everyone, except the stationmaster, was stunned.

They all turned to look at the webmaster who was speaking, revealing very strange looks in their eyes.

illiteracy? !
Can illiterate people come here?

How can an illiterate person dare to come here?

They don't understand, their CPUs are about to be burned by the sun.

Although maintenance tasks are generally physical work, there is a lot of knowledge and hidden scientific concepts involved in this process.

Therefore, all the maintenance personnel present are almost the wisest people with the highest IQ and academic qualifications on the planet Mefilas.

They can understand that some geniuses with low education but extremely high IQ appear here, but they cannot understand why "illiterate" step onto the fixer-upper.

This is like a joke.

This is simply a joke on the survival of the planet Mefilas!

After saying a few words, the webmaster felt that his voice was about to die, but he still wanted to say more.

"Don't waste your time on an illiterate person."

Time is money, time is life.

We have paid so much to maintain the "Sun". It would be a waste of time if we were to waste it on an illiterate person.

If there is any problem, just let him solve it. There is no need to divide everyone's attention.

Those present were all smart people, and they knew that it was indeed somewhat inappropriate for an intelligent person to compete with an illiterate person.

They all laughed disdainfully and then went back to the work in their hands.

"Whoosh..."

The stationmaster breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt that he was seriously dehydrated and he had to go back to replenish his water.

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A skinny Mefilas alien with loose skin and a body like a skeleton walked into the presidential palace. His eyes were not the normal blue, but a reddish orange, and one look at them gave a bloodshot feeling.

"Your Excellency the Earl, why are you visiting suddenly?" When the president heard the identity of the visitor from the servant, he immediately put down what he was doing and walked out.

“I’m afraid the president will misunderstand me.”

The Earl held his cane with both hands, like an elegant magician.

"The issue of Seacole's exile was not proposed by me, but by some restless elements."

In the eyes of the Grand Earl, those nobles who attended the meeting were all considered restless elements.

His voice was full of vicissitudes, and he said: "I don't have any idea about the warden, but the curse on him can indeed be used, just like before."

"At the beginning? At the beginning!"

The president's voice suddenly turned cold, and her gaze was extremely piercing: "Do you still want to tempt the darkness in the heart of a righteous warden and make him a criminal like you did before?"

"Your Excellency the Great Earl!"

"You guys are going too far. Playing with people's hearts like this really makes me sick."

The great earl chuckled nonchalantly.

"But wasn't it you, Mr. President, who implemented this plan?"

"Why put all the blame on us? Besides, the warden also agreed. He agreed to die like a sinner, at the hands of Ultraman."

Click, click, click!
Ice appeared under his feet, and the president said coldly: "If you are not from the same clan, if you are not the Great Count, I will definitely chop off your head and hand it over to Ultraman."

"Oh, that's a shame."

The Earl flicked his wrist and the cane fell on his neck: "It is my fault that I failed to present my head to the President's beloved Ultraman."

"You are indeed very rude."

The president broke the ice and walked to the side of the earl.

"I allow you to be rude once more, but the price is, your head."

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