Ultraman Legend of the Light Chaser

Oh no! Will "Dad" suffocate in there?! She has to dig a hole out!

Jun Sakuma happened to be upstairs when he saw his daughter looking mysterious and doing something alone. He opened the door and saw Karin holding a colorful ball.

The ribbons were so numerous that they almost completely obscured the original pattern. Jun Sakuma didn't immediately recognize what they were, only noticing circles of short fibers sticking out from the seams, stubbornly sticking up.

Fearing she would be caught red-handed, Huali quickly moved to sit in front of the blanket ball, trying to block it with her body.

Jun Sakuma used his arm span to give Karin a flick on the head to show her "Don't try to hide it from your father." Then, while she was holding her head in grievance, he picked up the gaudy thing.

Soft, bouncy, and... inexplicably warm?

Sakuma Jun flipped it over and over, then suddenly remembered something, his face instantly turning from sunny to stormy, and thunder rumbled.

"It's—a plush toy... no, it's a sleeping bag! It didn't work..." Huali chuckled, trying to get away with it by being cute.

Inside the fancy ball, Samuel is dreaming about a person in a car, the car overturning into a ditch, and a 360-degree high-difficulty roll.

"I'm so tired from sleeping..." he thought groggily.

Chapter Ninety-Four: It Just Won't Stop!

Chishu Rei retrieved his bicycle.

The kind sanitation worker moved the car and a pile of newspapers behind the tree and leaned them against it, thankfully preventing them from being stolen.

Chishu Rei thanked the unknown kind person to the air, got on her bicycle, and happily returned to her home, which looked like a converted shipping container, completely forgetting about what the strange "ghost" had said about "coming with me."

Huh? Going to your place?

Chishu Rei pushed open the door of the hut, and the carefully crafted little dog balloon swayed slightly in the airflow, as if greeting him.

Is your place as cozy and beautiful as the one I've carefully decorated?

The most important piece of furniture in the house was his bed. Clothes were piled up waiting to be washed, and milk cartons and other items were stacked against the wall. You could occasionally find some small things hidden in the corners.

It wouldn't be surprising to find an unfinished milk tablet in any pocket.

He casually placed the newspaper on the table, wiped his face, opened a carton of milk, and decided to drink it while reading.

Completely unaware of the alarm clock beside me, it had already passed midnight and was pointing towards the dangerous early morning.

"...Wow, this is really a live photo?" The newspaper was pulled closer, almost touching his nose, and he could clearly see the timer on the giant's chest.

Isn't that the "ghost" we just encountered?

"Hot Spring Town..." He quickly flipped through the latest newspaper and found the new serial: "Hunting, and... wait a minute?!"

The provocative title, in bold, large font, artistically slanted, reads: "Light and Darkness: The Devastating Phoenix! (Part 1)"

The characters "焱凤" were written in a calligraphic style, elegant and unrestrained, as if one could truly see the divine bird bursting out of the paper.

Because Jun Sakuma didn't bring his camera with him when he went out, the "Truth Investigation Team" didn't get any close-up photos of Beelzebub. They only found satellite images in TLT's database, which drove the editor crazy.

Two veteran photographers, Jun Himeya and Kusa Horyo, immediately rejected the soulless images.

But the situation is different on the other side. The Night Raid Team and Mizoroki also collided. Midway through, Senju Rei arrived and saved the team members who were almost trampled to death by the Dark Giant. So... the real-time combat monitoring system mounted on the Chromium Chester alone can provide a massive amount of data!

Genrai Jinzo used the photos taken by TLT without hesitation.

So you want the copyright fees, huh? Tell me what to put on the invoice when I issue it? Can't I just write "TLT Japan Branch"? Your security department is really impressive, huh? Under what department's name do you use for external communications? Who do you transfer the money to? Let me see your account number.

Himeya Junya seemed to have completely forgotten about photography copyright. He picked and chose the photos automatically taken by their surveillance system, his eyebrows furrowing again, but this time he was complaining that the artistic level was too low.

Even if they did have someone manually take the photos, they probably wouldn't be very good. An organization that hasn't done proper external publicity for years, their photography style is simplistic and crude, like a primary school essay written with a rigid formula:

"The weather was great today. I went shopping with my mom, and she was very happy, and so was I."

As long as the time, place, and people are all there, that's all. As for all the rhetoric and embellishment... blah blah?

TLT's external propaganda efforts seem to be entirely focused on sensationalist news, and they're quite adept at photoshopping—one of these adepts was scared away by the white-coated sieve (the memory police: mortal enemies!), one of the monitors went on strike after his identity was exposed, and now they're forcing Hiroyuki Misawa into a corner.

Returning to this "fantasy story" of "The Fiery Phoenix's Raid (Part 1)," Shinzo Negi combined the Night Raid Team A's combat report with Jun Himeya's oral account of Dark Mephisto's combat methods, and his thoughts flowed freely and fluently on the spot.

The entire story is told from the perspective of a member of the "Nightwalkers." The name of the Night Raid team member, Genji, is hidden among the names: Komon Kazuki, Himeya and the others know him, so no good; Saijo Nagi and Hiraki Shiori, it's awkward to write about them, so forget it; and Kazukura Eifu, he seems too stable, and I feel like there's no psychological fluctuation to write about.

Finally, they settled on Ishibori Mitsuhiko. He was young, unknown, and they could improvise. Oh, right, they needed to change the name, otherwise it would be too awkward. Himeya Jun made the final decision: "Iwabori Teruhiko."

Therefore, with "

The story, told from the perspective of Teruhiko Iwahori, begins with an unknown survivor rescuing a "Nightwalker," officially kicking off the narrative for the reader.

The battle was full of ups and downs, with mountains exploding, floors being torn apart, and wind and light rain falling – the special effects were top-notch. Senju Rei seemed to be truly back on the battlefield. Although there were slight differences in the details, it has to be said… with this change… that Nexus guy looks even cooler.

Hey.

The story occasionally switches to the perspective of the "night walkers," using their voices to express various exclamations, and also includes a psychological description of "Teruhiko Iwahori."

For example: "The battle between the man of light and the demon of darkness is beyond description. Experiencing it up close for the first time, I realized how shallow I was before. It should be recorded and sung in an epic style. What you see now is my almost exhausted words. Please remember that I have failed to describe even a millionth of this battle."

Interspersed with close-up photos, the scene stirred the emotions of Qian Shulian, the person involved.

You don't know until you write it down...

handsome.

So handsome.

My story has been seen by many people!

It's proof of existence!

Chishu Rei couldn't help but straighten her back and take another sip of her chocolate-flavored milk drink.

The story abruptly ends with the image of Nexus drawing his bowstring and the cry of the "divine bird that summons the power of the stars."

[To be continued.]

The small print at the bottom reads: "Stay tuned for the next installment."

"Wow, that's so cunning!!!"

Just as Senju Rei was getting excited, feeling as if she were fighting Dark Mephistopheles as a giant, the story abruptly ended!

Forcing people to buy the serialization that's due the day after tomorrow! That's outrageous!

This kind of thing is updated every three days... why can't it be available every day!

He reached for his coat, took out his wallet, and checked that he had some change left. Then, remembering he could use the newspapers the amusement park subscribed to, he smiled and put the money back.

As Takashi Oshiro said, "They were presentable before they were used as shock absorbers."

"Hmm..." The young man, who had just finished reading the story in one go but was still feeling empty, looked for a new target: "Let's check out the website that Gao Zhi gave me. It's secretly connected to reality. The person who wrote this must have a close connection with Ultraman."

"Tick-tock..."

The hour hand of the alarm clock has already pointed to two o'clock.

Young people who make staying up late a part of their daily lives entered the "Fantasy Paradise" website. The title was probably deliberately chosen to be so childish. Judging from the tags and website layout, it might be mistaken for a parenting and early childhood education resource sharing site.

What he didn't know was that when they were looking for someone to build the website, Runping and Baolucao specifically asked about Huali's hobbies. As a result, animated dogs and bears would pop up on the website from time to time, and dynamic cherry blossoms would fall from it every hour on the hour.

Shintaro Hirata, who was reassigned to a less demanding department and is now only in charge of the water dispensers, is quite supportive of their plans and website design, and has taken over the newly completed outsourced website, turning it into an impenetrable fortress.

[It's best if seniors start their own websites!]

Let TLT's IT department try to catch fish blindly.

Qian Shulian clicked on the section called "Developing Curiosity". After the refresh bar of the bear chasing the dog flashed, she saw a bunch of blurry videos and pictures of monsters that were vaguely recognizable.

Yes, the contrast is strong, making it suitable for young people with stable and active hearts.

Time is racing towards 3 a.m.

The room lights were off, with only the computer screen providing illumination.

Chishu Rei watched the video of the monster attacking her face against the backdrop of falling cherry blossoms. She felt a strange sensation, but... she just couldn't stop watching.

Chapter Ninety-Five: The Core of Transmission

"What does this say...?"

"Iwabori Teruhiko," no, Ishibori Mitsuhiko saw long passages in the newspaper article "The Fiery Phoenix's Attack (Part 1)" about Iwabori's inner monologue, and felt that even his usually sharp mind had moments when it couldn't work.

Shiori Hiraki, while laughing and joking, recited his lines with great expression, occasionally stealing glances at the person in question's expression.

Kazuki Komon meticulously wiped his own cup. Ever since she started reading the newspaper, he had stopped at wiping the handle, figuring he could polish it to a shine if he kept wiping like this.

Saijo Nagi went to practice shooting. She and Kuraki Eifu tried to cover up their excited state of mind by drinking tea, but they felt that this was a bit dangerous and they could easily choke. They would have to try something different next time.

The delivery ended in a monotonous, awkward tone, so embarrassing it made you want to dig a three-bedroom apartment out of the floor with your toes.

After a long pause, Mitsuhiko Ishibori finally said, "Well written."

Shiori Hiraki rested her chin on her hand and leaned closer to him: "Hey, did you really think that back then?"

"How could that be?" He pulled the newspaper back, crumpled it up, and tried to stuff it into the trash can, but then realized it would still be seen, so the crumpling turned into tearing.

The recently popular, best-selling newspapers have been reduced to shreds and ended up in the wastepaper basket.

“Our battle reports already detail everything; this newspaper isn’t worth reading.” He clapped his hands and returned. Shiori Hiraki complained, “I haven’t finished reading the others yet!”

Ishibori Mitsuhiko ignored her and instead seriously presented his deduction to the captain: "Someone has hacked into TLT's system, otherwise the battle scenes wouldn't be written so realistically."

“Perhaps it was he who told them,” said Eiji Wakura, seeing that Kazuki Komon had finally stopped mechanically wiping the cups and sat down again. “There might be a connection between the Ultra Warriors’ hosts, perhaps…”

Jun Sakuma recounted the battle to the writer, or rather... this is what Jun Sakuma wrote, polished by the newspaper's editor.

Everyone knew that the Memory Police officers would go out and fabricate news when they had nothing to do, and after hearing Cang Yingfu say this, they all felt that there was some truth to it.