Ultraman: Because I am Gatanothor.

"That's good!" he said, slowly sitting down and putting on his shoes.

I opened the door and headed towards the park.

Unbeknownst to him, on the second-floor balcony, Fengdu was hidden in the shadows, watching his back.

'That's strange, Daigo doesn't sleep well, what's he doing in the middle of the night?'

Since merging with Gatanothor, he has lost many of his human experiences. For example, he can go a year without sleeping and still be full of energy, and he can go a year without eating and still not feel hungry.

His physical condition has improved, and he can run several kilometers without feeling out of breath, which is a great source of distress for him.

Ugh!

Life is tough, let the pig sigh!

Then, with a smirk, he tiptoed behind Daigo at a distance, wanting to see what he was up to!

However, thanks to the cover provided by the Right Hand of God, Daigo did not notice Kaede following him, and neither did Tiga.

After walking about 300 meters, Daigo came across a park. The park had many trees and was full of night owls who hadn't gone to sleep yet.

For these young people, midnight is just the beginning of their nightlife.

Daigo randomly picked a public restroom and was about to go in when Ultraman Tiga, through his Spark Lens, warned him, "Daigo, something seems off about that place!"

Daigo paused, looking in confusion towards a small alley.

'What happened there?' he asked.

“There’s an energy fluctuation there!” Tiga replied.

Daigo frowned upon hearing this.

'Energy fluctuations?'

He couldn't help but think of aliens; the people in this place couldn't possibly create energy fluctuations.

It doesn't look like a monster.

If it's a monster, it must be at least fifty or sixty meters tall.

Thinking of this, he looked around and found a mop handle. He picked it up and weighed it in his hand.

"It's a bit light and a bit brittle, but it should be enough for self-defense!"

At this time, the Victory Team members were not allowed to take their weapons out of the base during their leave. This was the rule, unlike later on when they could carry Hyper rifles around at any time.

The energy fluctuations were certainly not created by Feng Du; Daigu was still between him and the location of the energy fluctuations.

Seeing Daigo's actions, Fengdu also became somewhat curious.

'Could it be that he also sensed that energy fluctuation?'

In the original work, Daigo didn't have this skill.

However, Feng Du had seen many things that didn't conform to the original work, so he naturally got used to it. After thinking about it, he followed Daigo's example and wanted to find something to protect himself.

So he turned his head and looked around.

On the left is a trash can. Although it is made of plastic, it is very sturdy and heavy, but most importantly, it smells terrible.

On the right is a long bench with a backrest.

Fengdu looked around. The physical attack on the left was very low, but the magic attack was very high, and it didn't distinguish between friend and foe. On the right, the physical attack was very high, but there was no magic attack.

With such an obvious choice, Fengdu didn't need to consider it at all.

With a turn of his foot and a exertion of his arms, he pulled out one of the long strips of the bench.

Magic attack!

Ha ha……

joke!

He's lacking that kind of person.

After saying that, he picked up the long iron bar and secretly followed Daigo again.

He was also very curious about what had happened there, and although he could use the black mist to investigate, he didn't do so.

Following Ultraman Tiga's instructions, Daigo quickly arrived at the alley.

It's very dark here, there are no streetlights or surveillance cameras, but the moonlight is good tonight, so the road surface is still somewhat visible.

Daigo, meanwhile, hid around the corner, silently peeking out with half his head to watch.

What came into his view was the figure of a person dressed in a black robe.

The man's face was obscured by a hood, and he was holding a strange rifle.

However, the light was too dim for Daigo to see clearly. He wondered to himself, 'Are those Kirieloids?'

He had watched the entire video of Zorga's torture and killing of the Kirieloids on a big screen.

They were all downloaded by Ye Rui from the surveillance network of major cities.

The witch standing with the prophet on the top floor of the television station looks exactly like the person in front of her.

Tiga shook his head and said, "He doesn't smell like those bugs!"

'Not Kirieloids?! Could they be some other unknown alien species?'

As he spoke, he tried to contact headquarters, but as soon as he touched his waist, he suddenly realized that he was only wearing casual clothes today and that his communicator was still on the bed and he did not have it with him.

Meanwhile, Fengdu circled around to the front of the man in black from another direction, and he and Daigo formed a pincer attack.

A flash of black light appeared in his eyes, and the night was no longer a fog obscuring him, but rather a good friend helping him.

When Fengdu saw the crow's beak peeking out from under the hood, he was taken aback.

'So it was this guy!'

This person is not human, but an alien race living in the P43 nebula. Their race is called the Lebik, and because they have heads that look like crows, they are also known as the Crow People.

They came to Earth specifically to capture humans and enslave them.

He possesses a high-tech weapon capable of completely shrinking any object—the Shrinking Ray Gun.

Aside from that, there's nothing else particularly noteworthy.

'Seriously, how come this thing appeared on Earth so early?'

While Fengdu was still deep in thought, Daigo had already started fighting with his opponent.

He could have kept his identity hidden, but a young couple walked by laughing and joking. The figure then targeted the couple and used a shrinking ray gun to make them disappear.

Upon seeing the humans disappear, Daigo couldn't hold back any longer. He grabbed a wooden stick and rushed out, snatching the shrinking ray gun with lightning speed before the other party could react.

Not only that, but he also used an over-the-shoulder throw to slam the crowman to the ground, where he couldn't get up for a long time.

After two weeks of grueling, insane training, Daigo's physical condition is quite good.

It can be compared to a year's worth of top athletes.

Caught off guard, the figure roared angrily, "Damn it! Who are you?! How dare you ruin my plans!"

As he spoke, the hood that had been covering the figure fell off, revealing a bird's head.

The corners of the mouth are very long, and the stratum corneum on the cheeks is sharply defined, extending to the head.

Correct!

He has no hair.

A pair of blood-red eyes, the size of eggs, occupied a small portion of her cheeks.

"Where did you take those two?" Daigo demanded.

Before the red-eyed crow man could speak, a faint sound came from the gun in Daigo's hand.

"Hey, help me!"

"let me out!"

"Damn it, why can't I get through on the phone!" Daigo was stunned and held the gun up to his eyes.

They immediately noticed something amiss.

Chapter 61 The Lebik Aliens with Worryingly Low IQ

The gun has a very futuristic design, with a semi-transparent box on the stock containing many people.

Many tiny people, no bigger than a button.

He stared wide-eyed, somewhat incredulous.

"This is……"

He saw the young couple who had been hit by the light gun earlier inside the box.

Tiga said, "It seems that this beam gun can shrink the targets it hits and then store the shrunken targets in the box! In other words, they are capturing humans!"

"Capture humans!?" Daigo's face darkened as he stared intently at the Lebik alien.

He asked in a cold voice, "Tell me, how long have you been on Earth?"

The red-eyed crow-man got up and sneered, "Heh, you foolish Earthling, you dare to anger me? Prepare to die!"

As he spoke, he charged towards Daigo.

Daigo watched the approaching aliens, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Very well, I've been beaten half to death inside the magic wand these past few days, and I've been holding back my anger for a long time. I'll take it out on you.

He put down the shrinking ray gun, immediately swung the mop handle around, and lashed it hard at the stomach of the red-eyed crow-man who was lunging at him.

Daigo had no intention of holding back; capturing them alive would be best, but if he couldn't capture them, killing them would be acceptable.

The Lebik aliens were rushing too fast, which is why all the ordinary thugs and kids he had encountered in the past two days were bullies who were afraid of the strong and had no fighting ability.

He doesn't even need to lift a finger; his terrifying appearance alone is enough to scare the other party into running away in terror.

If you find someone you can't beat, you can use a beam gun to finish them off.