Monster Collector's Ultra Journey

Chapter 172 The Nightmare of Aliens
Time passed by minute by minute, and three days had passed. Lin Yang was observing the movements of the Metron on the Phantom Island. Basically, he had grasped that guy's movements.

Tonight is the first opportunity to take action. That guy goes to the pub to drink without telling anyone else every night. It's like this almost every day.

Especially when completing a business deal, that guy would stay in the pub all night until the next day, so this also gave Lin Yang an opportunity to compete with him.

With the help of Dimension TV, it would be extremely easy for Lin Yang to collect evidence of that guy's crime. As a professional blackmailer, he naturally had to offer a good price.

With these evidences, considering that guy's cowardly character, he should offer a good price, and Lin Yang will be able to use it for a while.

At night, Lin Yang used a teleportation device to come to a small alley near the pub where the Metrons often came. A living man appeared out of nowhere and scared away the wild cats in the alley.

"Is this the place?" Lin Yang glanced at the time. According to his usual calculations, in a while, that guy would come out of the izakaya and pass by here.

This place is sparsely populated and there is no surveillance. Where there is surveillance, it has basically been cracked by Lin Yang using the technology of Phantom Island. Of course, all this is thanks to Pigumong.

Not long after, a middle-aged man in a suit with a tie casually tied on his forehead, carrying a briefcase, staggered past and came into the alley.

Although his disguise was perfect and he looked like a middle-aged office worker, the aura of an alien on his body could not be concealed. Lin Yang could clearly feel the reaction of the cosmic rays.

The Metron looked drunk. When he saw someone not far away, he just paused for a moment and then smiled disdainfully, thinking that the person was just a bad boy from somewhere.

He wanted to ignore Lin Yang and leave directly, but when the Metron alien and Lin Yang passed by each other, Lin Yang suddenly called out the Metron alien's name.

"Melo, the Metronian, I heard that your cigarette sales have been quite good recently. You sell so many cigarettes every day. Do you have a lot of raw materials?"

Lin Yang raised his eyebrows, folded his hands, turned around and looked with interest at the back of the Metron alien who was suddenly stunned. He knew that the other side had noticed something.

When hearing what Lin Yang said, the Metronian was already mostly sober, but he neither defended himself nor admitted it. Instead, he did not even answer and remained silent.

In this world, the most difficult people to communicate with are not unreasonable people, nor those who cannot be reasoned with, but those who have no reason and no excuse and simply choose to remain silent.

They are like a ball of cotton. Even if you are eloquent and good at making arguments, the other party will just let you speak freely and will not move at all.

This feeling is like you punched the air with all your strength. You feel so frustrated that before you can do anything to them, you get so angry that you die.

Unfortunately, this method doesn't work for Lin Yang, because he is not someone who wants to communicate. Communication is not the opportunity that the Metrons give to Lin Yang, but quite the opposite.

Only when Lin Yang chose to communicate with the Metron alien was he given the opportunity. Otherwise, when the fight started, the Metron alien would feel what regret was.

"Brother, are you talking to me?" The Metron turned around and suddenly choked before he could finish his words. The reason was nothing more than that he saw something that could block his mouth.

It was a mobile phone. As an advanced civilization, the Metrons naturally knew about this kind of low-end technology product on Earth, but the real point was not this.

Instead, it was the video playing on the mobile phone, which recorded all the transactions and details of the Metrons over the past three days.

Without saying much, Metron acted decisively and fired a light bullet towards Lin Yang. However, before it hit Lin Yang, it was shattered by Ultraman's telekinesis.

That was all. The Metron alien already knew that he was no match for his opponent and turned around to run. Unfortunately, Lin Yang would not let him do that and jumped off.

He flipped in the air and came in front of the Metron, blocking his way.

Faced with the oppressive feeling from Lin Yang, the Metron was so frightened that he sat on the ground, trembling, as an alien who only wanted to make money.

Metron has no ambition and no desire to conquer the earth. He just wants to make money and has only his own endless desires.

Because of this, people like Metron will cherish their lives so much, because they still want to make more money and don't want to die.

Lin Yang also expected this, so many things are actually not as complicated as imagined.

A moment later, Lin Yang left the secret base of the Metrons with a large box. Looking at Lin Yang's leaving back, the Metrons gritted their teeth.

"Damn bastard, remember this!" After Lin Yang walked away, the Metron star roared angrily, and then he looked at Lin Yang carefully and felt relieved when he saw that he had not come back.

On the other side, Lin Yang returned to Phantom Island and casually counted the spoils of this time. That guy didn't like to put cash in the secret base.

So Lin Yang only earned eight million, which was about the same price he got from selling photos before, it was just a matter of taking a few more photos.

However, it is definitely enough for temporary use for a period of time, and it can also temporarily relieve the financial pressure.

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"Gomora, why don't you want to communicate with me..." In the base laboratory, Dadi looked at the Gomora doll in his hand, feeling very distressed.

I tried to read Gomora's information using the X terminal, but got an unparseable result. This situation has never happened before.

In the past, although Gomora was a Spark Doll, it was possible to communicate with the Spark Doll with the help of terminals and other professional equipment.

But this time, for some reason, the experiment of materializing the real virtual Gomora failed, and even Gomora could not be analyzed.

"Could it be that it's because the synchronization rate didn't reach 100..." Daichi guessed that something might have happened to Gomora because of this reason.

"That's enough, Daichi. Gomora is fine. He just closed his heart." Daichi didn't realize it until X began to remind him.

"Hey... why does Gomora close his heart? Doesn't he want to communicate with me?" Dadi looked at the Spark doll in his hand in confusion.

If possible, he would also like to talk directly to the Spark Doll, but as a human being, his abilities are limited, so he has always wanted to do it through the power of science.

Looking at the Gomora in his hand, Dadi felt very melancholy. He thought of the scene fifteen years ago when his parents left the Gomora doll and disappeared in the rainbow.

He will never forget that moment in his life. Even if he wants to chase to the other side of the starry sky in the future, he still has things he must do.

"Gomora, what do you want to tell me..." Dadi looked at Gomora in his hand silently. At this moment, a communication suddenly came from the terminal.

"What's wrong, Dr. Hermann?" Dadi came to his senses and quickly answered the call.

"Dadi, could you come over to our side? I have found some clues about the dark giant you asked me to investigate before." Dr. German's voice came from the terminal.

"Really? Got it! I'll be there right away!" Upon hearing the information about Lin Yang, Dadi's eyes lit up. He immediately hung up the phone and rushed to Dr. German's laboratory.

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(End of this chapter)