Ultraman Legend of the Light Chaser

"Xun" felt that it wasn't a matter of escaping at all; his vision was constantly being disrupted by the flames, and he would have to rely on luck to fight back.

He tapped the microphone and said, "Goodbye."

Then I really did meet "Gen" again.

"Your father told you to shout for help, and you just yelled 'goodbye' like that!"

Before he could finish speaking, the fire that was going with him turned into a fire that was going against him, heading straight for the "beast's" eyebrows.

"You unfilial son!" The voice of "Gen" came from the earpiece and from above. "Xun" suddenly threw off the disguise and saw "Gen" riding the wind and soaring through the air, as if he had attained immortality. With a wave of his hand, a hurricane swept across the eight directions.

The only thing that didn't really make her look ethereal was her training uniform.

"

The "beast" was unwillingly blown around like a tumbleweed. He was clearly using all four limbs to claw at the ground, but he and the grass were blown around everywhere.

"Gen" grinned, hands on hips, his smile reaching his ears: "You unfilial son, your code name is 'Xun,' so after you awakened, it's me who commands the wind!"

For a moment, Xun truly believed in miracles, and Gen reached out his hand, the mark on the back of his hand transforming into a pattern resembling woven gold thread.

"Xun" stared at it, while "Gen" chuckled and said, "What are you looking at? Don't you have one too?... You don't just keep it as a tattoo, do you?"

His partner, who had attained immortality, took him and his pets to heaven. The "beast" that was rolling on the ground was swept up by him in a storm, carried high into the sky, and then slammed back down to the ground, creating a crater no less deep than a grenade hit.

The "beast" lost a leg and went back to where it came from. "Xun" reminded him, and "Gen" told him to shut up: "You have no sense of propriety, Father is out of strength."

"Xun" obediently shut up, of course, he did not acknowledge the name that "Gen" had been insisting on.

"Gen" had become addicted to training, perhaps too excited about gaining new abilities. After nagging, "Why haven't you awakened yet? You need to work harder! Our instructors are watching us from heaven!" he immediately followed up with, "My son, remember this..."

Xun glared at him.

"When you are told to call for help, do not say 'goodbye' to Father. He doesn't like to hear that."

That grassland was once a popular tourist destination, where the wind blew the grass low, the water was like a mirror, the clouds were like brocade, and cattle and sheep roamed freely.

After ambitious individuals discovered the power beyond the mortal realm, war devastated this place, leaving only scars and pits.

"Xun" only refers to the power of ghosts and gods being used by the enemy. Here, where everything begins, his good partner tells him: "The instructor also gave it to you, so keep up the good work."

"My son, you must be successful, otherwise I will be heartbroken."

Chapter 101 You Don't Understand, Neither Do I

The ranger's cabin complements the mountains of the training base, the grassland where everything began, and a familiar lake in the distance.

The scenery was picturesque, but there was no life, not even an insect.

"What kind of strange dream is this?"

He looked down at his hands, which were not the immature hands of the "Xun" type, but rather the hands of a young man as Samuel.

Instead of wearing the base's training uniform, he was wearing Aiba Yu's rescue team uniform.

The air here is great, and the temperature is just what Samuel likes—very warm. If Jun Sakuma came in, he'd probably be sweating buckets, taking off his jacket to fan himself, and asking if he could conjure up a can of ice-cold beer to cool him down.

Now people might ask about mung bean soup, because it's good for health.

There was no nuclear fusion sun overhead, only opal-like things spinning around.

Samuel recognized it; it was the core of an enlarged version of the Lightbringer's Medal.

Freed from a jumble of chaotic old dreams, he saw the wondrous "sun" and realized where he was.

Inside the Medal of the Light Chaser.

Everything was arranged according to Samuel's preferences, which was extremely thoughtful.

It is an excellent transformation device.

"So I had a house after all..."

Samuel didn't really understand these details, and no one had taught him.

Previously, he either stayed in the consciousness space of the human host or, in the form of a little light person, mooched off rest stops outside. He never thought of cultivating a good relationship with the Medal of the Light Chaser; he simply handed it over to the human host, who could then use it as they saw fit.

Generally speaking, you just need to open it when you encounter an enemy. As for its activation principle... Muchini asked about it before, and Samuel studied it for three days before finally giving a careful answer:

"It is your heart that yearns for the light."

This answer is too vague, much like asking a chef how much "a little" means, and the chef replies: "Experience, intuition, you'll know once you've cooked a lot of dishes."

So, this transformation device... the human host used it without really understanding, and Samuel gave it to him without really understanding either. As long as it worked, that was enough; they didn't delve into anything else, because they wouldn't understand anyway.

When in doubt, Samuel would personally give it a boost of energy, and it would work wonders.

Later, Muchini used it more and it never seemed to fail, except when he used it against the sea creatures.

Samuel became increasingly convinced that his answer at the time was correct.

As it turns out, he waited until now to discover... there's actually a place to live inside the Light Chaser's Medal!!!

He squatted on the hard floor for so long, then slept on a pile of blankets, and was constantly harassed while sleeping, causing him to dream of climbing mountains and swimming in icy water in winter. Why is all this happening?!

With bullets exhausted and close-quarters combat imminent, you tell me there are ten rounds of ammunition and a week's worth of rations buried right under my feet, and if I'm not happy crouching there, there's a secret passage where I can go back and be replaced anytime?

?

You finished the pudding and you're telling me there's still plenty in the fridge? What? You didn't notice? Hahaha, it has hidden compartments, go check again.

???

Samuel stared at the spinning "sun" overhead, lost in deep thought.

……

Outside, Jun Sakuma recruited some more people, and after the first practice session, the injured and immobile workers received temporary treatment.

While holding Sakuma Jun's hand and saying "My dear," they obediently listened to their loved ones. Those who could leave did so on their own, while those who couldn't were carried away from the original battlefield by Sakuma Jun and placed in a distant location to wait for the proper medical team.

Since becoming a memory police officer, Jun Sakuma has not received any thanks from people for a long time, which makes him even more excited. He feels his blood boiling and he is getting younger and younger!

Forget about all that talk about middle-aged people's health and neurasthenia.

To the back of your mind!

Let's talk about tomorrow tomorrow!

When the Meta Realm was lifted and the Night Raiders' Chromiester returned to his nest to rest, he found Senju Rei, who had defeated Rizarisu.

The latter had been hit in the shoulder by the explosion, and Jun Sakuma used his newfound knowledge to heal his wound. Rei Senju's eyes lit up; after exchanging names and thanking him profusely, she asked him how to use it.

"...I don't know either, so I just send the energy out?" Jun Sakuma was completely clueless about these principles: "Ah, do you know how to activate the Meta Domain?"

The latter was also stumped by the question and shook his head.

After obtaining the Evolution Trust and transforming into a giant, activating the Meta Domain seems to be instinctive; whenever I see a Alien Beast, I want to do the same.

Sakuma Jun's question is like asking him how he breathes, or why he can still breathe while asleep.

Although Senju Rei is a top student, his knowledge is not focused on Ultra Warrior research, and he is completely ignorant about things like the Meta Field.

I didn't see the Night Raid team able to synchronize phase for so long, while the research department behind them hasn't even created anything similar to the edges and corners of the Meta Realm?

“Right, you don’t understand this kind of thing and neither do I,” Sakuma Jun had a little time to speak before the white-clothed sieve arrived: “Where do you live? Don’t reveal your whereabouts normally, or TLT will find you. My place is relatively safe, and there are quite a few empty rooms. If it’s convenient for you, I can help you contact the landlord.”

"?" Chishu Rei remembered that the "ghost" from before had also asked him to go with him if he was willing.

The people here are so hospitable! Do they all like to invite people to stay at their homes?

“I live about 1 kilometer west of Mr. Needle’s amusement park. It’s the temporary accommodation for our amusement park staff,” Chiju Rei said, tucking the Evolution Truster, who had been fluttering ever since she met Sakuma Jun, back into her arms. “Thanks for the invitation, but I’ve made some new friends there, so I won’t be going to your place.”

"Then we must be on high alert. TLT is not so easy to deal with." Jun Sakuma felt that the adaptor in front of him was too young, just like a college student who had not graduated and had run away to work. They were all crawling out of the ivory tower and using their curious heads to meet the sudden wind and rain of the outside world.

He gave her a serious warning, but Qian Shulian was not the ignorant, hot-blooded young man he thought she was.

As the son of Prometheus, how could he not know about TLT?

He really enjoys working at the amusement park, but it's true that this job involves meeting a lot of people, so it's not a good way to hide himself.

Someone has already located him and is monitoring him. It won't be long before they discover his identity as a compatible individual.

But what does it matter?

When TLT discovers that he is the fittest, it will be the end of his life, right?

Qian Shulian now only hopes that TLT can give him some more time, at least until he is completely unable to move, and not try to take him back.

What happens after that doesn't matter. While you're alive, do your best to make others happy, and after you die, can this body still play a final role? Isn't that great?

The artificially created child was born in a test tube, and Senju Rei didn't mind that every part of him would eventually end up in the test tube.

Kira Sawa, his good friend, will make good use of this body and make it serve its maximum purpose.

If it can help drive technological breakthroughs, that would be wonderful; then all our lives would have been worthwhile.

Senju Rei got back on his bicycle, and Sakuma Jun watched his retreating figure, muttering to himself:

"This young man's face... haven't I seen it somewhere before, in TLT's database?"

Chapter 102 Erasure of Invalid Memories

Jun Sakuma and Horokusa safely returned home on their electric scooter.

With the support of the Light Chaser, he discovered that riding a small electric scooter was not as fast as carrying it himself.

Turning on that eggshell-like thing would allow you to speed, but it seems to consume a lot of energy. Jun Sakuma was afraid that it would run out of power and he would be crippled, so he preferred to walk back.