Monster Collector's Ultra Journey

Chapter 160 The Gift from the King of Ultra

"Some people fish for the sake of fishing, while others just want to enjoy the process of fishing. Even if they don't catch anything all day, they will definitely continue fishing next time, right?"

"That's true, but I don't think anyone would come to a place like this to fish." Lin Yang rested his head on his arms, enjoying this rare tranquility.

“Isn’t there a saying that goes, some people would want to take a few swings even when passing by the Naihe Bridge?” said the old man in black robe.

"Naihe Bridge...Naihe Bridge!" When he said this, Lin Yang's face darkened and he looked at the wooden bridge not far away. However, no matter how he looked at it, it was not the Naihe Bridge in the legend.

And I didn't see any Yinchai or Mengpo or anything like that. There was only an old man sitting by the river fishing. It turned out that this world is not that fantasy-oriented.

"It seems that you don't care much about these things."

"Whatever. Anyway, I'm tired. I don't know when it started, but it's like I've become a social animal. I'm getting more and more tired and confused. I really don't understand what I want to do."

Lin Yang no longer cared about this. He lay on the shore. Not far away, monsters and alien ghosts came in a line and then walked across the bridge.

That might be the road to reincarnation. As long as we go through there, we can be reborn into the next life.

"Is that so? Indeed, as a little brother, you are different from other children. You are free and at ease. Perhaps, many people envy you."

"What are you talking about envy? My life has nothing to do with freedom. In fact, I'm very unlucky! My fate is controlled by one thing or another. Now I can actually relax a little."

Talking about these things, Lin Yang was very emotional. Unconsciously, he had experienced so many things.

What about Boris Star, Rebrando and so on, Lin Yang never thought that he would be related to so many things.

Originally, he never thought of becoming a hero, but he was always constrained by many things. He said that he was a villain, but he couldn't really become that kind of unforgivable villain.

Lin Yang didn’t know what he wanted to do anymore. He was tired. He wanted to destroy it quickly.

"Fate? What a very interesting topic." As he said that, the old man in black robe stood up and was about to put away his club. When Lin Yang saw this scene, he was a little confused for a moment.

"Are you not going to fish anymore? We didn't catch anything and it's still very early." Lin Yang expressed his curiosity.

"I don't want to fish anymore." The old man in black robe just answered briefly with four words. Lin Yang raised his eyebrows, completely unaware of what the other party was saying or what he wanted to express.

If you don’t want to fish, then don’t fish. You can do whatever you want. I really envy you. Yes, wasn’t I like that at the beginning?

You don't have to be a hero to save people. Just save them when you want to. If you don't want to be a hero, it doesn't mean you have to be a villain. Just be happy.

Isn't this how I have been acting in the beginning? Even though I have no ambitions or dreams, I am still enjoying the process of collecting monsters while traveling.

Finally, I built the current Phantom Island and got to know these friends. To put it bluntly, as long as I remain the same as before and do things out of interest, that will be enough.

Why do you have to be so stubborn? It is true that fighting against Belia and Rebrand is tiring, but am I going against them just because I want to be a hero or a villain?
No, it's not like that! It's just that I can't stand people who control other people's fate, and I don't want my fate to be controlled by others.

Ultraman is in danger, of course I have to help, because we are friends. What's wrong with a little help between friends? Really, when did I become so sentimental.

If I think about it this way, wouldn't it be too much of a loss if I just died here like this? I'm going to die before I even have a chance to enjoy my life?
"Really? This is such a hassle!" Lin Yang sighed, but still stood up and thanked the old man in black robe beside him: "Thank you, although I don't know who you are, but this time, I won't die."

He won’t die. He will definitely not die. Even if the atmosphere is right, he will definitely not die.

As he said that, Lin Yang said hello and was about to leave in the opposite direction. At this moment, a big fish was suddenly caught on the fishing rod on the river, and Lin Yang became a little interested.

However, the old man in black robe had no intention of pulling the fish up and let the fishing rod swing. Lin Yang's obsessive-compulsive disorder started to act up and he couldn't help but remind him.

"There's a fish on the hook. If you don't do it, I'm going to try it myself. I haven't seen what the fish in this river look like."

"Please go ahead. Perhaps it's not what you imagined." The old man in black robe made way.

"No matter what it is, how can you know if you don't take a look!" Lin Yang smiled, grabbed the fishing rod and pulled it hard. Unexpectedly, after Lin Yang took the fishing rod, the other party stopped resisting.

Then, the fishing line dragged a golden ball of light and drew a parabola in the air. Lin Yang closed his eyes involuntarily, and then the light of the ball of light gradually converged.

Lin Yang opened his eyes and found that the thing in front of him was not a big fish at all, but his fighting instrument.

How could you be in a place like this?

Moreover, it felt like the fighting instrument had undergone a second evolution. The energy contained in it was not just for controlling monsters. Lin Yang could now feel that the connection between himself and the fighting instrument had been strengthened.

The energy revealed in it is Lin Yang's own energy, Ultraman's energy, and Belia's energy. It seems that all the powers that he cannot control can be released through this thing.

"This feeling...what on earth do you feel?" After taking the fighting instrument, Lin Yang was about to ask something, but the old man in black robe had disappeared.

Looking at the empty space around him, Lin Yang seemed to understand something. The black robe, the old man, and this style, it seemed that there was no need to specifically explain the other party's identity.

"I still owe you a favor, old man." Lin Yang looked at the fighting instrument in his hand. After it evolved, Lin Yang felt an energy similar to plasma sparks.

The transformation props of Ultraman are all made of plasma ore, which is used to release light to achieve the effect of transformation. Once you feel this power, there is no need to say more about its function.

"Now, I am also Ultraman." As he said that, Lin Yang raised the fighting instrument in his hand high up, and as the two horns of the fighting instrument spread out, it burst into blooming light.

The genetic chains of light and darkness intertwined, and the figures of Ultraman and Belia appeared on both sides of Lin Yang. The two figures overlapped, and the dazzling red light illuminated this world.

This is also the signal that Lin Yang chooses to continue living. It is also his choice to become an Ultraman, an Ultraman who may not be so kind, but will still lend a helping hand to the weak.

Then, a red light shot up into the sky, enveloping the figure and leaving the boundary between life and death, returning to the battlefield that he was unwilling to face.

Not far away, an old man in a black robe was watching all this quietly. The black robe on his body turned into light and faded away, revealing the silver figure within.

His silver and red cloak fluttered in the wind. Although he was old, he exuded a sacred aura, like an omnipotent god or a kind old man.

This giant is the legendary giant in the Land of Light. He is also the giant who once sealed Belia and suppressed the soul of Rebrand.

King of Ultra.

"What a nice kid." King Ultra chuckled and left this world.

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(End of this chapter)