Ultraman: Because I am Gatanothor

Although the command room was safe, for added security, Megumi pulled both of them into the chat room.

Only then did he recount what had just happened.

Upon hearing this, Yoshitsuji's expression changed drastically.

"You mean, even Qinggang isn't the real person!?"

Daigo nodded and said, "That's right. The feeling that guy gives us is the same as Yamamoto's. There's a subtle difference between their aura and their bodies!"

Fengdu looked at the female Kiri Elode, who was imitating Qinggang, and to be honest, she really did have a certain charm.

He couldn't help but touch his chin, wondering if he should record his current appearance so he could make fun of that expressionless face later.

Hmm, why am I actually feeling a little excited?

Without hesitation, he immediately controlled the camera and pointed it at the location of Qinggang.

If it gets too late, Daigo and Rena might have already taken care of this guy.

As for why he was so sure that Daigo and Rena could see the difference in him.

It's all because of their confidence in the Noah's light within them.

This is why the ancient gods couldn't see it, but they could.

Just as Yamamoto was about to take the Jinglong Sword away, a cold voice came from behind.

"I wonder what you intend to do with my sword!"

Chapter 613 The Era of Ida and Iryu Has Changed

Yamamoto was taken aback, then turned to look at the source of the sound.

He saw a police officer walking towards him from the elevator entrance.

A hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

Yamamoto's heart skipped a beat, and a smile appeared on his face. He reached out and put his arm around the shoulder of the security guard next to him.

With a broad smile, he said, "It's nothing, we were just curious about the material of this sword!"

The security guard standing nearby was somewhat surprised; how could this police officer be so outgoing?

But he didn't care!

"Don't worry, we have cameras here. We were just looking at your sword; we didn't do anything else!"

But 'Police Officer Yamada' stopped in his tracks.

He sensed the threat in the other party's words.

The man named Yamamoto had his hand on the other man's shoulder as if he were a friend, but his fingers were less than ten centimeters from the man's throat.

They could crush this person to death in an instant.

He is taking hostages.

Inspector Yamada stopped in his tracks and said coldly, "Please return my precious sword to me!"

The security guards had no suspicions; it was indeed someone else's property, and they only had the right to safeguard it, not the right to use it.

"Okay!" he replied, but just as he was about to take the sword from Yamamoto's hand, the other man held it tightly, preventing him from moving it.

This puzzled him.

"Uh... what is this..." He tugged at it twice, but couldn't budge it. He frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes.

The other three security guards on duty with him had the same expression.

Does this mean the other party wants to keep this precious sword for themselves?

No wonder everyone hates the police; there's a reason for it!

Yamamoto smiled at him, shook his head, and said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you!"

As he spoke, amidst the latter's puzzled gaze, he looked at Inspector Yamada again.

"According to regulations, you need to walk through this gate before we will return your dangerous items to you!"

Otherwise, we can't guarantee that you won't suddenly turn on us and kill someone after you get your sword!

Upon hearing Yamamoto's words, the other three also showed expressions of understanding.

Indeed, while swords and knives may not be as frightening as firearms, they can still be quite dangerous.

Moreover, because of what he just did, a crowd of onlookers gathered around.

Most of them are clerical staff who are physically weak.

Despite his advanced age, this old man's imposing presence remains undiminished, much like the sword in his hand. If he were to suddenly attack and injure someone in the hall, it would be a serious dereliction of duty on their part!

Thinking of this, he gave an apologetic smile and said, "Indeed, TPC has such a rule. Please come over here, and we will return everything that belongs to you!"

Yamamoto's hand slowly moved closer to the security guard's throat.

It was full of threatening intent.

Although it was silent, it conveyed a message: if you don't do as I say, I'll strangle you.

His slow, deliberate movement of his fingers near his throat gave Inspector Yamada no time to think.

"Okay!" he had no choice but to agree.

In the corner, Daigo and the others had already surrounded the area, but they still couldn't make any rash moves.

They were also threatened by that security guard.

Left with no other option, they could only wait and see how things unfolded.

Seeking an opportunity for a decisive blow.

At this moment, Inspector Yamada had already reached the front of the door, only two steps away from Yamamoto.

All three parties began to tense up.

Yamamoto's hand was already on the security guard's throat, but the latter didn't notice at all and continued to smile as he looked at Police Officer Yamada.

Inspector Yamada wasn't entirely confident he could save the man.

Because he could clearly sense that the other party was strong enough to snap the man's neck before he could even make a move.

Eventually, the distance between them grew closer and closer, and Daigo and the others' hearts started pounding faster and faster.

In the end, the distance between Inspector Yamada and Yamamoto was only one meter.

The air grew heavy.

Seeing Yamamoto hiding behind the security guards, Officer Yamada, still unsure of his chances, could only slowly leave.

Finally, he arrived at the door!

"May I have my sword returned to you?"

The security guard immediately replied, "No problem!"

However, the expressions on the other security guards' faces all changed subtly.

They had realized that their companion had been secretly taken hostage by a man named Yamamoto.

But they were completely helpless.

They didn't dare to speak up and offer any advice, otherwise things would become even more complicated.

It might kill this new colleague.

This time, Yamamoto did not stop the security guard's actions, but followed him to Yamada's side.

"Here, these are your personal belongings. Check if you've lost anything!"

Police Inspector Yamada kept his eyes fixed on them, then reached out and took the basket, which contained communication equipment, a medicine key, and other small items.

"Everything's here!" said 'Inspector Yamada,' as he collected the items and finally took the knife from him.

The knife was held by Yamamoto.

As Inspector Yamada gripped the knife, trying to take it back.

His brows furrowed slightly.

On the back of the unseen scabbard of the Jinglong Sword, there is a strange tactile sensation, like that of a chopstick.

Just as he was wondering what this thing was.

A mutation occurs.

A bright blue arc of electricity shot from the blade and rapidly traveled to Inspector Yamada's body.

Although Inspector Yamada was on guard, the electric arc was too fast, and he had no time to dodge before being struck directly by it.

It instantly paralyzed half of his body.

This was the opportunity that Yamamoto had been waiting for.

In a flash, he swung his arm, shaking off the bewildered security guard, and took a sudden step forward, arriving right in front of Officer Yamada.