The other party was probably heading to Tokyo like them, but they were flying very strangely, as if they were about to crash.

"No way, this machine is going to crash even though it's not damaged? We might as well have let the Shinjo team fly it."

Yu Hui first complained for a while, then looked around and was immediately stunned.

Inside the narrow aisle, all the passengers were wrestling together, including a middle-aged man dressed as a captain.

Holy crap, the captain assaulted a passenger? Is JAL really that aggressive?

No, no, it wasn't just the captain; the flight attendants were also fighting with passengers, and everyone was "fighting together."

These punches are so realistic... they seem to be for real.

What's going on here? Is this some kind of aerial unrestricted combat tournament? Only the last one standing gets to receive the unique parachute and survive?

"Perhaps the red ball you mentioned is misleading people. Let's go in and take a look."

Belial said, deactivating his transformation and transforming into a streak of light, enveloping Yu Hui and Emerala as they appeared inside the cabin.

"Thump!" Everyone who had just been fighting each other immediately stopped what they were doing and turned to look at Yu Hui and Amelana.

Emeralana was startled by the synchronized movements and the blank stares of the eyes, and retreated behind the afterglow:

"He doesn't think we're here to join their fighting tournament, does he?"

Yu Hui could tell what had affected their spirits:

"Maybe they felt it was unfair, because they all bought plane tickets to come up, while we didn't."

The next moment, the passengers stopped fighting among themselves and rushed towards Yu Hui.

Upon seeing this, Yu Hui deduced, "No, it's not 'influence,' it's 'control.' The people manipulating them clearly know I'm special, so they've stopped fighting randomly and are preparing to work together to eliminate me... It shouldn't be the red ball."

Belial: "If it's not a red ball, then it must be an alien? He's probably sure you won't dare to harm humans."

Yu Hui said, "There's no need to hurt me. In the realm of the spirit, many cosmic beings are not as good as me now."

As he spoke, he pulled out a gong from somewhere and began to strike it forcefully.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The crisp sound of a gong echoed throughout the cabin, causing everyone to halt their attack. They were stunned for a moment before slowly regaining their senses.

"Hey... what happened? What are these injuries on my body?"

"My clothes have a huge tear, I'm exposed! Who did this?!"

"Wow, why am I here? I remember I was going to the bathroom."

The captain and first officer reacted the most strongly: "What's going on? If we're here, then who's flying the plane now?"

Yu Hui pointed out the window: "It."

Everyone turned to look and saw a huge head outside—it was Gazort's head.

Under the lingering light, it towed the plane toward Tokyo, but every now and then it would turn its head and drool over the people in the cabin.

It looked absolutely delicious.

Chapter 494 Hello, Mr. Tuan Shilang!

As they gradually came to their senses, the passengers rubbed their bruises and spotted Yu Hui and Amelana.

"Wait, this is... the legendary Ultra Warrior!"

"I know, I know, I've seen the video. He defeated that giant vampire bat before!"

"That happened a month ago. The planet that cast a huge shadow in the sky yesterday was pushed away by it! It is an Ultra Warrior protecting Earth!"

"Why is he here? Is there an evil alien between us?"

Beria was quite pleased with himself upon hearing this.

Looking at the chaos in the cabin, with bags and phones scattered all over the floor, Yu Hui asked, "What exactly happened?"

The captain looked bewildered: "You are, you must be Lord Yu Hui. I, I don't know either. I was just flying the plane, and then, I suddenly don't know why I'm here."

Yu Hui asked others, and they gave the same answer.

Yu Hui thought for a moment and asked the captain, "May I take a look at your memories?"

Looking into memories? Invading your own brain? That sounds so strange…

If it were anyone else, the captain would definitely run far away, but this is an Ultraman, so there's definitely no problem.

If it weren't for his help, the entire plane would have been destroyed, and he would have had no choice but to commit seppuku to atone for his sins... Wait, maybe not. He would have perished with the plane when it crashed, so he wouldn't have had the chance to commit seppuku at all.

Seeing that the captain agreed, Yu Hui stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the captain's head.

"Sizzle..." The next moment, a CD appeared in the captain's head, containing the captain's memories.

Yu Hui placed his hand on the CD, examined it carefully for a while, and browsed through it.

Half a day later, he frowned:

"The part of the memory I wanted has been deleted, but I can still feel a manic emotion."

“You must be driven by that bloodthirsty instinct, which is why you’re going crazy and wanting to destroy everything and kill everyone around you.”

"Let me see if you've encountered anything unusual before."

For example, you might acquire something, encounter some strange person, and then be controlled by someone in the universe or on earth.

But strangely, as you quickly browse through the pages, it seems that the captain's life had been quite normal recently.

Eating, sleeping, going to work, and being with those flight attendants... in short, nothing seems wrong.

After watching it, Yu Hui put the CD back into the captain's brain, who immediately asked, "Have you discovered the truth?"

Yu Hui shook his head: "No, apart from your private life... there's nothing wrong with you."

He then reviewed the memories of the other passengers, who trusted Yu Hui implicitly, after all, he was an Ultraman.

They bowed deeply, as if they were fanatical believers awaiting the Pope's coronation and blessing.

Some female passengers touched the areas touched by the afterglow of the setting sun, thinking that they wouldn't wash their hair for the next few days.

However, Yu Hui never noticed anything unusual. They had much in common: working, eating, drinking, playing on their phones before bed... all normal and common behaviors.

"What's wrong?" At this moment, Belial suddenly felt a surge of blood and qi in Yu Hui.

Yu Hui sighed, "I'm not watching anymore. Some of the scenes are too stimulating for a young child like me. If I keep watching, my pure white light will turn yellow."

If he hadn't been able to control his body with his mind, he would have made a fool of himself by now.

Belial, however, didn't understand any of this: "Yellow? Isn't that just Shining? You can unconditionally activate Shining Form now?"

afterglow:"……"

Although nothing was found, in an effort to appease the public, he addressed all passengers:

"I have a general understanding of the situation. Don't worry, everyone. I will find the mastermind behind this and take him down."

"Let's just treat what happened today as a dramatic little episode in our lives."

Upon hearing this, all the passengers expressed their deepest gratitude to Yu Hui. It was incredibly fortunate that everyone survived the "air crash."

But some passengers muttered to themselves that they were really unlucky, as their phones were broken in the fierce struggle.

Someone nearby comforted her, saying that those who survive a great calamity are bound to have good fortune, and besides, being able to see the Ultra Warriors in person... and that drooling monster, was already well worth it.

You can pay for a ticket to see all sorts of strange and spectacular scenery at the scenic spot, but no scenic spot can compare to Ultraman.

Looking at the passengers who were dejected and somewhat frightened, Emerala suddenly asked, "So, if you could take a photo with this legendary Ultraman, would you still feel unlucky?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then their eyes lit up: "Of course not!"

Seeing the gazes filled with reverence and longing, Yu Hui did not refuse.

A Chinese tourist surnamed Chen took out his professional video camera and volunteered to be the photographer for this trip.

With these photos, he believed that his status in the photography world would be comparable to that of "Tendou Oga", and he might even be able to leave his mark on history!

The other passengers who rushed to get close to Yu Hui had similar thoughts. Being able to take a photo with Ultraman would give them something to talk about later, and would even raise their social status by several levels.

"Make way, make way, give me a seat, didn't you see how badly I got beaten up?"

"You only have a scrape, look at my arm, it's all swollen. I'm in a worse state than you, I should be next to Ultraman."

Even the dignified big bosses in first class were actively crowding around, thinking that they would have someone Photoshop everyone except themselves and Yu Hui out of the group photo, and then hang the photo behind their company and office so that they could hold their heads high wherever they went to do business.

Flight attendant: Captain, why are you all taking photos with us? What about the plane?

Captain: "Let that monster fly first, I'll take care of landing the plane later."

After the first round of filming, "Teacher Chen" came over and asked, "How do you think the results are?"

Yu Hui looked at the photo. In the photo, everyone else was huddled together, but no one dared to offend him, so there was still some space around him.

It's somewhat like the story of "Jesus and his twelve disciples".

After accompanying them for several rounds of filming, Yu Hui left just before the plane was about to dock at the airport.

The other passengers were stunned when they disembarked from the plane with great enthusiasm.

The airport was completely cordoned off, surrounded by a dense array of soldiers.

After clarifying the situation, a Self-Defense Force officer, with a cold and hard expression, waved his hand and ordered his men to take away everything related to Ultraman from the plane.

The "Teacher Chen" could only watch helplessly as the camera was taken away, her face full of resentment and unwillingness, but she dared not say a word.

At this moment, a child couldn't stand it anymore: "There are pictures of Ultraman with us inside, you can't take them!"

His mother was terrified and immediately covered his mouth, then kept apologizing to the officer.

The officer frowned, thought for a moment, then his expression softened. He knelt down next to the child and forced a smile: "Did Ultraman say anything else?"

The young boy, fearless as a newborn calf, said: "He said he would find the aliens who are harming us and wipe them out completely!"

The officer nodded and relayed the message back via military walkie-talkie.

At the other end of the airport, the Prime Minister stood with the commander of the Okinawa garrison.

The latter asked, "He left before landing. Didn't he want to contact us? Didn't the information say that 'Yu Hui admired Ultraman when he was a child and actually became a hero when he grew up'?"

The Prime Minister understood his meaning and shook his head, saying, "Ultraman is not Bushido and cannot represent our culture. Liking Ultraman does not necessarily mean liking Japan; in fact, it is more likely that people will dislike it... Let's not be the first to stick our necks out."

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