Zongman: Start from Armor Hero and blast the infinite

Chapter 200 I...seem to have turned into light?
boom! boom! boom!
Roar!
Tiga rushed forward and choked Golzan, then hit Golzan's abdomen hard with his knee, making him wail in pain.

Whoosh whoosh!
Roar!
On the other side, Soruka released a blue light from his hand, which hit Melba's wings, and immediately knocked Melba, who was trying to escape from the air, to the ground.

After Melba landed, Soruka rushed up to her and started punching and kicking her. The latter screamed in pain and had no power to fight back.

At this time, both Tiga and Sorka were fighting with the remaining combat consciousness of their bodies controlling their bodies. For these two experienced men, fighting monsters of this level was too easy.

That's why the battle is so one-sided!

Swish!
Soruka kicked Melba away again, then crossed his hands and shot out blue light. The light with terrifying destructive power directly blew Melba into pieces of flesh. His death was very miserable.

On the other side, Tiga also ended the battle at this time. He grabbed Golzan's tail and stopped Golzan from escaping.

Then Tiga grabbed Golzan's tail, spun it several times on the spot and threw it into the air, and then directly shot a Zapelion Ray to smash it to pieces. The battle ended so simply and easily.

Swish!
Soruka was the first to fly away from the battlefield and disappeared, and Tiga also flew away from the battlefield. Seeing this, the three members of the Victory Team immediately drove the Feiyan II to the ground. They wanted to look for the crashed Daigu.

"Everyone! I'm here!"

As soon as Lina and the other two got off the plane, they heard a familiar voice. They looked and found Dagu jogging towards them with a helmet in his arms.

"You kid, you really worried us to death!"

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."

The three of them asked Dagu about his well-being, and soon they left in the Feiyan II. This place had just been attacked by a monster so it was not safe, so it would be better to return to the base to discuss anything.

……

On the other side, Wang Ming fainted again in a place like a park. When he woke up again, it was already the next morning.

"I feel a little dizzy. What happened yesterday? I seemed to have turned into light?"

Wang Ming was muttering in a daze, and at this moment he suddenly felt that there was an extra thing in the inner pocket of his coat. Wang Ming took it out and was stunned.

"Fire, Spark Prism?!"

Wang Ming looked at the thing in his hand in disbelief, because this thing was used to transform into Ultraman, which also meant...

"I'm not dreaming?"

Wang Ming's tone was very shocked, and when he held the spark prism, a name came to his mind, and Wang Ming subconsciously read it out.

"Ultraman Soruka was one of Tiga's best comrades in the Light Camp 30 million years ago."

It was not until now that Wang Ming completely accepted the fact that he had become the human body of Ultraman. Is this the legendary benefit for time travelers?

Wang Ming couldn't help but fantasize in his mind, if he said this, would there be a scene where the tiger's body trembled and the girl threw herself into his arms?

After all, it’s written like this in novels. Aren’t time travelers the protagonists? It’s not excessive for a protagonist to have a few girls throwing themselves at him, right?
"This seems to be Japan, so I should be considered an illegal immigrant. Hey, when did I learn Japanese?" Wang Ming didn't daydream for long, as he was soon troubled by practical problems. However, when Wang Ming was thinking about the language, he suddenly found that he had become proficient in Japanese and English without knowing when.

Wang Ming thought for a while and started to search his pockets again. He wanted to see if there was anything useful on him. After all, it was very strange.

He was not wearing this set of clothes before he traveled through time, but he actually changed into a different set of clothes after traveling through time. This feeling was very strange and gave Wang Ming a sense of incongruity.

"This is……"

Wang Ming flipped through it and actually found something useful. It was a driver's license, written entirely in Japanese. The portrait on it was Wang Ming himself, and the nationality column clearly stated that he was Japanese.

"What the hell, what the hell? I traveled through time, so I did, but why did they change my nationality? Which idiot did that?!"

Wang Ming was inexplicably angry, while King Ao, who was millions of universes away, suddenly sneezed. He looked around in surprise.

"Who is cursing me behind my back?"

Then Wang Ming flipped through it again and found tens of thousands of yen and a business card that read: Dongdu Detective Agency, Famous Detective: Wang Ming!
"Damn, why is it getting more and more outrageous? Shouldn't I have a little cousin who is six or seven years old? The kind that wears a blue suit every day?"

Wang Ming was too tired to complain, but at least his identity in this world was resolved. At least he was no longer an illegal resident. He just didn't know which guy had arranged such a crappy identity for him.

Isn't this obviously making things difficult for Mr. Wang? How can he be a detective when he has never even read a detective novel?

"Oh, forget it. Let's just take it one step at a time. Things will work out when the time comes. At worst, I can turn the detective agency into a noodle shop. This is the only thing I'm good at."

Wang Ming muttered in frustration, "As for fighting monsters... isn't there Dagu? It has nothing to do with him. No one pays him for fighting monsters, and fighting monsters is so dangerous. If he gets injured, he won't even have money to go to the hospital."

Wang Ming was a little confused about the situation, but he still decided to go back to his so-called firm. At least he would have a place to stay.

Wang Ming finally returned to his detective agency by asking for directions and taking the tram. Without any hesitation, Wang Ming pushed the door and walked in. Strangely, the door was not locked.

"Wang Ming-san, where have you been these past two days? Why haven't you been around for so long? You didn't even say hello. If you keep doing this, I'm going to deduct your salary!"

As soon as Wang Ming walked into the office, he heard a pleasant female voice. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw a very beautiful lady looking at him with dissatisfaction.

This is a beautiful girl who is about 25 years old, with delicate features, fair skin, and long black hair. She wears a white T-shirt on the upper body and shorts on the lower body that reveal a pair of long white legs.

This kind of dress is indeed normal in this hot summer, but at this time this beautiful lady was glaring at Wang Ming angrily.

When Wang Ming saw her, he was stunned for a moment, then a memory inexplicably came to his mind, and he subconsciously tentatively replied.

"President Saori?"

"Why, you lost your memory after being missing for two days?"

The beautiful lady named Saori seemed even more dissatisfied with Wang Ming's attitude.

(End of this chapter)