Who made him Ultraman!

Plop.

Yu Chen fell to the ground, as if he had fallen directly from a height of several meters. Fortunately, he landed on his shoulder first and did not break any bones. However, half of his body was numb with pain, but he was otherwise unharmed.

and many more……

pain?
He struggled to get up, and suddenly, in an instant, a cacophony of sounds entered his ears and filled his mind.

The sounds of car horns, passersby chatting, and the rustling of leaves and branches in the breeze...

The streets on the ground were familiar, their layout all too familiar.

The combination of tactile paving and brick road...

Then he heard a familiar language.

Standing up, tall buildings came into view; he was standing on the sidewalk by the roadside...

Couldn't be more familiar.

This is... his hometown where he lived for more than 20 years in his previous life?
"Young man, please move aside. What's wrong? Did you just wake up? You've been half asleep for a while now."

The middle-aged man on the electric scooter yelled at him.

This moment of confusion had almost completely blocked the sidewalk, with a dense line of vehicles behind the tram, like a long dragon.

"Feel sorry."

"It feels like I had a dream that lasted a very, very long time..."

Yu Chen covered his head, stepped onto the shoulder of the road, and made way for them.

He felt dizzy and his mind was not quite clear.

Was it really just a dream?
But... why do the things in my dream feel so real?
The Evolution Trust chose him, transforming himself into Nexus, traversing time and space to fight enemies and save innocent people.

Ha, isn't this something you only fantasize about when you have nothing better to do? How come you actually had a dream about it?

what time is it now?
The fire six months ago was truly shocking. Fortunately... perhaps it was a case of surviving a great calamity and being blessed with good fortune.

His late-stage lung cancer miraculously healed without anyone noticing.

The spontaneous remission of late-stage cancer is an extremely rare case worldwide.

"But it's all good news. Now... I should be considered a normal person."

"I can live a normal life now."

Looking at the tall buildings and shops along the street, I felt an overwhelming sense of familiarity with everything.

His hard work over half a lifetime was worthwhile; he paid off all the debts he owed.

Being debt-free is such a relief!
Yu Chen stretched his body. It was a beautiful weekend, and he just wanted to go out for a stroll. How did he end up fainting on the way?
Surely no busybody will film him and post it on those short video platforms?
He didn't want to see himself in the local search results, and he certainly didn't want to be gossiped about by his colleagues at work the next day.

Social death is truly terrifying.

He strolled leisurely down the street, the memories of his dream fading away like the tide.

Ultra Warrior... Gatanothor... Alien Emperor...

Why is the plot of this dream so dramatic?

But the fact that Alien Empera ended up wearing dark armor is just too ridiculous, isn't it?
He shook his head. Anyone could wear this armor, but the Emperor himself would never wear it; his dignity as an emperor would not allow him to do so.

Sure enough, whenever I dream, the content of the dream is extremely absurd and defies all logic.

That doesn't make sense...?
Yu Chen suddenly stopped, covered his forehead, and rubbed his temples.

He seemed to suddenly remember something, yet also felt as if he had suddenly forgotten something...

This feeling is like holding your phone and looking for it.

Or perhaps he gets up from his computer, intending to look for something, but halfway there he forgets it and has to walk the same route again. Tracing the path might remind him of something.

"How annoying..."

Yu Chen complained, whether he disliked the feeling or was referring to the abruptly ended dream.

He vaguely remembered that he and the other Ultramen were suddenly attacked by Alien Empera...

Then there is no more then.

My dream abruptly ended here!

How abominable!

He had a similar frustration to when reading a novel, getting really into it, only to turn the page and see the words "Today's latest chapter has been read"!

Yu Chen wandered aimlessly like this.

Within minutes, he had completely forgotten the details of his dream.

That's how dreams are. Whether it's a nightmare or a lucid dream, no matter how unforgettable the dream is, you'll completely forget its contents within minutes of waking up.

But this time it felt a little different.

He felt extremely tired, as if he worked ten hours a day and then two hours and fifty-nine minutes of overtime, not only without receiving overtime pay but also feeling exhausted.

Moreover... there's also a sense of loss.

It seems he really forgot something very important.

Forgetting about this seems to have very serious consequences.

What the hell is going on?

Yu Chen frowned deeply; today was truly a day of bad luck...

Could it be that I've been too tired lately?

Forget it, I'd better go home early.

Yeah, I need to go to that pastry shop and bring some pastries back with me. My mom loves desserts the most.

Although he doesn't like to eat it, that doesn't matter, as long as Mom likes it.

Providing emotional support to family members is actually quite a good thing.

He doesn't know when it started, but he began to instinctively want to consider other people's needs.

It seems to have been about six months ago?
That's really strange. Is it because of that fire?
Yu Chen didn't quite understand why he had this feeling ever since that fire.

What happened?

Why am I acting so strange today? I keep thinking about odd things.

He shook his head, and was about to grab a car from the roadside and leave when...

With a thud, his left shoulder collided with a young man.

"I was distracted. Sorry."

Yu Chen hurriedly apologized. The man was a handsome young man wearing a black and white shirt.

She dresses in a very Japanese style and is much better looking than him.

Young people these days dress so fashionably. Yu Chen thought to himself, "I'm someone who's working so hard to pay off my debts. I'm the same age as today's youth, but I look like a middle-aged or even old man."

"It's alright," the young man said softly.

Yu Chen nodded, and just as he was about to turn and leave, the young man suddenly spoke again:
"So you were such an ordinary person before."

"This place... seems no different from Earth, um... there are some differences, it seems more advanced? The language is different too."

"I thought you lived in a very advanced interstellar civilization, but I didn't expect you to live in such an ordinary civilization."

"Huh?" Yu Chen looked confused, blinked, and pointed to himself uncertainly.

"you know me?"

"Have you forgotten me? We didn't know each other when we were kids. I played at my house, and you played at yours." What the heck?

Looking at the mocking expression on the young man's face in the black and white shirt, Yu Chen wondered if this guy was a little crazy.

If you bump into someone on the street and they immediately start using tired, overused jokes, they're probably a bit off.

Considering what the other person said before... is this person mentally ill?
He was considering whether he should take pity on the situation and call the Imperial Guards to have the other person sent to the Eighth Hospital for detention.

Yu Chen didn't reply, gave an awkward smile, and then turned and left.

However, as soon as he turned around, he bumped into the handsome young man again.

"you!?"

Yu Chen suddenly turned his head and saw that the place where the young man had just stood was now empty.

What's going on? Did I see a ghost in broad daylight?

"Just kidding, don't get so worked up."

As if by magic, the young man produced a rose from behind his back and handed it to Yu Chen.

Someone nearby witnessed this scene and felt uncomfortable:
"No... the winds of Chengdu have blown all the way to Chengdu?"

"What are you looking at? Don't let that person stare at you!"

Upon hearing these words, Yu Chen frowned and instinctively took two steps back.

"Please have some boundaries. I don't think we know each other, so it's inappropriate to make jokes like this."

"I don't care what you think, but don't flaunt it outside and affect the city's appearance."

"Tsk...it's like this again." The young man sighed.

"Let's talk somewhere else."

He snapped his fingers, and in the next instant, the world around Yu Chen changed.

The two appeared inside a house and sat on a sofa. On the table in front of them was a diary, which was somewhat damaged and had obviously been used for a long time.

Seeing the surprised look on Yu Chen's face, the young man, as if he had discovered something extremely funny, clutched his stomach and laughed uncontrollably.

"So you can make that kind of expression on your face too?"

"It's a real pity... I can only make you a subordinate in front of me by removing a lot of things from your head. You are really good, Yu Chen."

"Let me formally introduce myself. My name is Kirisaki. I know you, but... you don't need to know why I know you."

Yuchen: “…”

Is this guy really insane?
No, wait... Now it seems the other person really does know me.

But why does he have no impression of this young man or Kirisaki at all?

The teleportation just now was not an illusion, but real.

It's true that he was moved to another place with a simple gesture.

The quality of the sofa and the atmosphere of life in the room are undeniable.

Did he run into someone with superpowers?
Dude, do things from novels and movies actually exist in real life?
Reality is truly the most magical thing, isn't it?

Yu Chen instinctively analyzed the current situation, although he didn't know why he did it.

I suddenly seemed much calmer, which was somewhat unusual and strange.

In short, the other party has already demonstrated two abilities, and perhaps... there are others?

He was now like a fish on a chopping board in Kirisaki's hands, completely at Kirisaki's mercy.

Resistance... is almost impossible. What could one possibly use to resist? The moment one makes a move, one would be physically obliterated the next second.

Let's go along with what they say for now; at least we need to save our lives.

Only by saving your life can you do more things.

Seeing the wary look on Yu Chen's face, Wu Qi clicked his tongue.

He did his best and maximized the power of the red ball.

Read Yu Chen's memories, erase all of his memories in the Ultraman world, and tamper with his memories in the real world.

Even so, did Yu Chen's personality remain unchanged after losing his memory?
How could this be? He clearly remembered... Yu Chen before he transmigrated wasn't like this now.

Even with the power to change the world, the red ball still can't affect the light of N?
Kirisaki sighed softly, then smiled and pointed to the diary on the table:

"Aren't you curious about what's written in that diary? Open it and take a look."

Yu Chen: "...?"

Is it possible that he isn't curious at all?
It was obvious that Kirisaki wanted him to see the contents, and he was just making up a story on purpose.

How can this person be so abnormal?
Everything he does seems like he's deliberately looking for fun?
However... being dependent on others, his will could not change the status quo.

He nodded without saying anything, took the diary, and opened it to reveal its contents.

Ah… the Absolutians named Tartarus and Titan have found me.

They didn't agree, as if something unpleasant had happened before.

[In the end, the Titans convinced Tartarus, and I saw all the memories—memories of my future.]

[Huh? That Ultraman who speaks of chaos, commits evil deeds, and seals an evil god within himself—is that really me?]

How could I, Torregia, have become that kind of person?

[Extremely boring...]

My understanding of chaos is that I do both good and bad, acting entirely according to my own will. But good and bad, justice and evil, are only partial interpretations.

There is no such thing as objectivity in the world. Objectivity is merely a subjective state relatively devoid of personal emotion, or a tool used to persuade others.

What A sees as evil might be righteous in B's eyes, and what C sees as both righteous and evil.

Where is evil and justice? Where is good and bad? It's just a matter of perspective. However… I don't intend to do anything that would be universally condemned.

Tartarus and the Titans showed me these things, and I am very grateful to them for leading me down a unique path.

However, they wanted me to follow them to do things like invade the Land of Light, steal the Plasma Spark, or completely take over the Land of Light... I refused.

I also learned about their past from them. I simply don't understand why these warriors from another dimension advocate for invasion instead of negotiation or seeking help.

[Hmph... Given the way those pushovers in the Land of Light act, each one of them as selfless and altruistic as Taro, they'll definitely help the kingdom solve its energy crisis, at any cost.]

Therefore, aggression is a last resort, and I don't understand why they would do it.

[However, it is clear that not all Absolutians were pro-war; for example, the Titan was clearly an opponent who did not approve of Tartarus's approach.]

[The Titans seem to truly love the kingdom; they believe Tartarus's actions have affected the kingdom's interests and normal functioning. Ah... that's more like it.]

[To drag the entire nation into one's own private affairs—that's what makes a person brainless.]

I refused them, and Tartarus and the Titans didn't make things difficult for me; they simply left.

So... what should I do next? I originally planned to just stay on this garbage planet called Qiuci Oula and assimilate with the trash... but now it seems that's not worth it.

Hikari's fall into vengeful demonhood has indirectly affected me... Hmm, perhaps I should go and cause him some trouble?

This is going to be hilarious; I want to confront him face-to-face.

Just as I was about to leave, a faint red light caught my eye.

I dug it out of the garbage dump; it was a red ball?

[Hmm? Red ball?] (End of Chapter)