Ultraman Legend of the Light Chaser

Aiba Yu stood up, clutching the blanket, while the pale "sun" silently rotated overhead.

“He has found new believers.” Aiba Yu seemed to be talking to himself, but looking at the focus of his gaze, it was as if he was talking to that cliff in the distance.

"'Monster Humans,' the 'Evil Gods' of Vitamori, and the alien beasts here are all products of the same origin—the Primal Nest was destroyed, but it's not over yet."

He turned his hand over and looked at the marks inch by inch with longing, as if he were seeing people who had gathered at the base and then hurriedly went their separate ways.

They called his code name one last time, and then entrusted their mark to him.

At first, the mark was only a small section, but later it became more and more numerous.

"Xun" has encountered many extraordinary enemies, from gunfire to volcanoes and tsunamis, from tropical rainforests to the depths of the polar regions. He has lingered in front of various ruins, watched cities prosper and disappear, and witnessed radiant girls bloom and wither.

In the beginning, he was a newbie who could only sleep soundly with a gun in his arms; the smell of gun oil and gunpowder seeped into his bones. He often huddled under cover and carved crosses on stones to count the days, leaving the surrounding walls covered with his own marks, like a sky full of stars.

Now he stands once again where it all began, on this grassland.

"My mission continues, 'Gen,' everyone..."

He was indeed speaking to the distant cliff face, as if someone he knew was looking at him from there.

Chapter 132 The Power to Break the Rules

Even after speaking with Jun Sakuma, Shota Koike remained depressed.

It wasn't just the Sakura Sakuma incident and the messy news about the Banib monster; the neighbor's affairs were enough to make him angry for a long time.

He declined the family's invitation, so naturally he had to go further afield to find other work to make ends meet.

Hemao Mountain is dotted with many villages. The prosperous areas are well-developed because of convenient transportation and complete facilities. Many people who retire in the nearby cities settle in this area.

The same goes for the Koike family.

After Sakura Sakuma's death, Shota was left as the only child in the family. After much deliberation, he decided to return to his hometown to take care of his family. He had already gained some fame with his skills, and his parents were in good health.

Like many young people who once had dreams but eventually realized they were just ordinary people after hitting walls, Koike Shota, despite his resentment, was quite open-minded. That's life, and besides, he wasn't anything special.

Until the uncle next door cried over his own pond.

That pond is very small; even if you sold all the fish, it wouldn't be worth much.

However, everyone's circumstances are different. Just like a plastic bottle that one person throws away casually may be the key to making a living for another.

Ignorant evil can always injure vital areas unintentionally.

He drove along the mountain road, thinking about this as he went.

As the lights turned across the mountain road, a sharp screech of brakes startled the resting crows.

Shota Koike carefully examined the road surface under the lights—he had just caught a glimpse of a dark shadow, mistaking it for a pedestrian or some kind of animal, which startled him so much that he slammed on the brakes, causing the car to screech sharply.

"Is nobody here?" After the car stopped, he couldn't see anything except a few autumn insects gathered in front of the lamp.

He pulled his head back out of the car window to continue driving, and habitually glanced at the rearview mirror. This glance sent chills down his spine!

Inside, a scarlet inverted pentagram pattern is lit up!

I have heard your wish.

Shota Koike slammed on the gas pedal, the car roared, and he sped forward as if escaping.

"What the hell?" He clearly heard the voice that suddenly appeared out of nowhere. It was too terrifying on this deserted mountain road. He spoke to himself to bolster his courage: "I didn't say anything, don't listen to me."

Didn't you ask me to come?

"I can't hear you, I can't hear you, I can't hear you!" Koike Shota felt a chill run down his spine, his hands gripping the steering wheel were sweating profusely, his heart was pounding like a drum, and he just wanted to drive home as soon as possible, as if the lights in his house were a barrier, and as long as he went in, these strange noises would disappear.

"Shh-"

As they approached a sharp turn, Koike Shota jerked the steering wheel, causing the round sign hanging on the rearview mirror to tilt to one side of his arm.

That was something the previous owner had put up; it was quite exquisite, so he hadn't taken it off. He noticed that it was actually glowing!

An inverted pentagram!

Shota Koike ripped the thing off, opened the car window, and threw it out with a flick of his wrist.

He quickly pressed the button and immediately closed the window, imagining that he had raised a barrier, keeping all the strange things out.

"Phew..." He breathed a sigh of relief.

You want him dead.

"!!!" He almost rolled into the ditch with his car, but luckily he managed to get back on the wheel in time. He didn't know whether to speed up or go out to see what was going on and pretend to be a ghost. Maybe he could wait until he saw it clearly and then step on the gas and crash it down the mountain.

“What the hell are you!” he shouted.

There was nothing in front of him. He mustered his courage and looked in the rearview mirror, only to find that the pentagram was gone, and only the taillights briefly illuminated the road.

[Let me see your original words: "This family is no good. They live in such a nice house and always bully the elderly. I really hope their house collapses soon and buries them inside..."]

Who knows, I could still hear the sound of turning pages over the page, as if the other person was really looking for notes, trying to figure out what I had been thinking about on the way here.

The key point is that it's exactly the same word.

I responded to you.

"I was just thinking! Who made a wish with you?!" Koike Shota felt a chill run down his spine. Everyone has moments of unease when things are going wrong. And when someone cuts off another car, they might yell, "Are you tired of living?" Can you really take that kind of talk seriously?!

"You're sick," he slapped himself hard. "Why am I talking to thin air? There's no one here!"

He pressed the accelerator again, which he had loosened slightly in fright, and the car sped up, only slowing down reluctantly when it encountered a turn, and then accelerating again when it reached a flat road.

The sound of pages turning came from somewhere again, and he started sweating again.

Shota Koike felt like he had just driven the same winding road ahead. He stepped on the brakes and saw a familiar road shoulder with a missing corner.

"You don't want to go out, so you can't," the voice said.

"I want to run!" Koike Shota slowly stopped, looked around, and was annoyed that the fire extinguisher and toolbox were in the back, why weren't they in the passenger seat!

When the other person didn't answer, Shota Koike said again, "Barney, you're Barney?!"

You hoped to meet me so that that family would be punished.

The only sound in the car was his own breathing; the man who had been so anxious moments before was now silent.

Because the other person simply and directly expressed the dark thoughts in his heart, he was speechless for a moment.

Once he calmed down a bit and the thoughts that had rushed into his head gradually cooled, he said, "You monster who harms people, who would want you? What do you want from me!"

[Did Barney harm more people, or did humanity harm more people?]

"...What exactly are you trying to say?!"

Compared to monsters that suck your marrow from your bones, are you more afraid of the monster standing in front of you?

"What monster?! Hey!"

Shota Koike turned his head left and right, but apart from the long night, he couldn't see anything.

Only the concrete road surface and the shadows of the trees beside it were illuminated by the headlights.

The branches stretched towards the sky, like hands twisted by fire.

The voice remained silent for a long time. Koike Shota tried to drive forward, and this time, he didn't go around in circles.

Once you leave the mountains, the road ahead leads to the village.

But he was in a state of utter confusion.

When the unknown voice sounded, he wanted to run away as fast as he could, but when the voice disappeared, he wanted to call the person back and explain clearly what the so-called "hearing wishes" was all about.

He thought of the legendary monsters and giants.

Those mysterious forces that can break all rules.

There are also folk songs that have been passed down:

"The leeches' bodies approached pedestrians; they swarmed together, bustling about."

"The rats' tails sweep across the shop windows; they are everywhere, disturbing people's minds."

“They ate my mother, they ate my father, and I lived for them.”

“They want to eat my children, eat my friends, and I work for them.”

“Go find Barnibu. Only in his presence can I truly be myself.”

Chapter 133 Another Possibility

Yuanchuan, an ordinary foreman, escaped the first memory erasure, but under TLT's stricter control, he ultimately could not escape the second one.

TLT didn't have the energy to conduct more in-depth questioning. After confirming with the help of instruments that they had indeed forgotten about the Ultra Warriors and the Alien Beasts, they put them back one by one.

Everyone thought they were incredibly unlucky to have experienced two earthquakes. The factory owner went to the insurance company for compensation, but the insurance company's face turned ashen.

Therefore, when Yuanchuan encountered the attack of a small alien beast, his worldview was also greatly shocked.

"I only know about the story of Barney, I didn't know this thing was real!"

The thing following him looked a bit like a fly, with translucent wings buzzing as it flew. It was extremely clumsy, probably because it didn't know how to use it. One moment it knocked over the railing, the next it sliced ​​through several pipes.

Yuanchuan ran ahead, and that thing chased after him, cutting steel and sending equipment flying.

It seemed to enjoy destroying factory equipment. Yuanchuan was almost caught several times, but every time it spotted a new large tank, its eyes lit up, and it abandoned what could run away and smashed the things that couldn't run away with a "thud," splattering steam, preparations, and all sorts of raw materials all over the walls and floor.

Good heavens, a newly rebuilt factory... He'll have to jump at either the insurance company or the factory owner!