Then he got out of bed, walked barefoot to the window, and pulled back the curtains.

Outside, the morning sunlight was just ordinary.

On the street outside the window, office workers are looking down at their phones, middle school students are hurrying along with their backpacks, and the automatic doors of convenience stores open and close, the aroma of coffee wafting through the glass.

Everything was exactly the same as before he left.

Chiyu stood by the window for a while, then turned around, walked back to the bedside, picked up her phone, and typed "Kazama Chiyu".

The result came out.

Only a handful of results popped up.

There was no Ultraman transformation event, no global live broadcast, no R'lyeh monster attack, and no maliciously edited videos that nearly killed him.

It was all old forum discussion posts about tokusatsu dramas, and one or two Facebook accounts with the same name and surname.

It seems that the revision of the historical records not only erased the inner world altered by the Holy Lord, but also cleaned up all traces of the exposure of all previous supernatural events in the public sphere.

The phrase Qianyu wrote in the history book, "All things in the world have returned to their former order," seems to have indeed come to pass.

He then checked his physical condition.

Qianyu sat back on the edge of the bed, closed her eyes, and let her consciousness sink inward.

Twelve energy channels with different attributes clearly emerged in my perception.

Qianyu opened her eyes and let out a long breath.

To be honest, that's what he's most worried about.

History books are tools of cause and effect; it's not impossible to take back the curses on someone while rewriting history.

Now that it's confirmed that their trump card is intact, the weight that had been hanging over my throat has finally been lifted.

"Snoring... No... I don't eat matcha flavor..."

Xiao Ke rolled over, and drooled even more.

Qianyu glanced at it but ignored it, her mind already calculating the current situation.

After the world lines were reset, history returned to normal.

The fact that no real events related to Ultraman can be found online indicates that the revisions made to the historical records are comprehensive.

The world today is in a delicate balance – good and evil forces each have their place, and neither side has more power than the other.

But Chiyu knew that this balance would not last.

His past experiences taught him too many lessons.

Every time he defeats an enemy, the dark forces immediately start causing trouble.

Because the underlying logic of yin-yang balance still exists.

The stronger Qianyu becomes, the stronger villains will emerge in the world to counterbalance him. This is true for Golba, Camilla, and Gatanothor. Every time he advances to a higher level, the opposing side increases the pressure, like inflation.

Because my father made it very clear before that righteous energy and dark energy must be equal.

The reason why the Holy Lord went mad to steal the Book of Time was because Qian Yu's righteous power was too strong, forcing the main villain to take extreme measures.

So here's the question.

He now has twelve talismans fused into his body, and he also holds the transformation qualifications for both Tiga and Dark Tiga, plus a bunch of Clow Cards.

This level of combat power would be considered severely excessive in this world.

According to the logic of yin and yang balance, the world will eventually produce another villain of equal magnitude to balance him out.

Qianyu leaned back in her chair and stared at the ceiling for half a minute.

Then he laughed.

Since the world is determined to strengthen the villains, why doesn't he just become the villain himself?

Then Chiba pulled out the monster deck that he had tricked Asagiri Aya from his pocket.

He planned to distribute these monster cards and then secretly carry out a breeding operation.

The logic is simple.

As long as Qianyu operates in the shadows, he can find an obedient guy to be the "protagonist" in the open and keep feeding him resources to nurture this protagonist.

The stronger the protagonist, the more energy the world will continuously pour into the villain's side in order to maintain balance.

Kazama Chiba, as the mastermind behind the scenes who stands on the opposite side of the protagonist, is the villain who passively reaps the benefits of his abilities.

There's absolutely no need for him to fight monsters and level up himself. He can simply lie behind the scenes and command monsters to give the protagonist experience points, and he can enjoy the high amount of relief funds issued by the world's will.

This plan is absolutely flawless.

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As for who should be chosen as the protagonist of this miserable working life?

The first name that popped into Chiyu's mind was Asagiri Aya.

Because the protagonist needs to meet several conditions

First, one must be kind enough that the laws of the world recognize one as "the righteous one".

Second, one must be weak enough to require continuous growth.

Third, they must be obedient enough.

Asagiri is naturally weak and kind-hearted. She doesn't dare to fight back when bullied, and she is grateful when helped. When she encounters danger, her first reaction is to tremble rather than run away.

In Japanese manga, this kind of personality would be the standard template for a gentle and kind protagonist.

Given enough pressure and room to grow, she will run wildly along the path of becoming a "shonen manga protagonist".

"Yes, she's the one."

Without hesitation, Qianyu grabbed her school uniform jacket, which was lying on the bedside table, opened the apartment door, and went out.

-

The campus of Sakigawa High School was no different from usual.

Half of the leaves had fallen from the ginkgo tree in front of the teaching building. Several late students jogged across the playground with their schoolbags in their hands, and music was playing over the loudspeaker.

Instead of going to the classroom, Qianyu turned directly into the direction of the old school building.

The Monster Research Club's activity room is the innermost room on the second floor of the old school building.

The door was ajar, and sporadic voices could be heard coming from inside.

Qianyu pushed open the door and went in.

Aya Asagiri and Akane Shinjo were sitting face to face at a folding table, playing some kind of card game that Chiba couldn't understand.

"What kind of move are you playing?! Is that how you use Zetton?! You have to combine its teleportation skill with light absorption!"

Akane Shinjo was fidgeting, scratching her short, pinkish-purple hair, while pointing at the cards in front of Aya Asagiri with her other hand.

Asagiri Aya shrank back at her outburst, nervously twisting her hands together.

"But... but if I hadn't used Zetton to block that Regobas, my monster would have been destroyed..." she whispered in protest.

"That's a tactical sacrifice! Don't you understand tactics?!" Shinjo Akane rolled her eyes dramatically.

The atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Qianyu walked over slowly.

"President!"

Akane Shinjo was the first to look up and see him, immediately putting down the card in her hand. "You're here so early today."

"Hmm." Qianyu glanced at the table. "Who won?"

"Of course it's me." Shinjo Akane puffed out her chest matter-of-factly. "Asagiri-san hasn't even figured out the rules yet, and I'm already teaching her."

Asagiri Aya nodded slightly beside her, not daring to utter a sound.

Chiba glanced at Shinjo Akane, then at Asagiri Aya, before taking out her phone and swiping twice on the screen.

"Shinjo, I heard that the old tokusatsu store north of Akihabara is releasing a limited edition set of original drawings from the director's cut of the Heisei Three at 12:30 pm today."

"It's said that it contains Golza's original scrapped design sketches, and it seems that only one copy remains."

Upon hearing this, Akane Shinjo's breathing immediately became rapid.

"Golza's original scrapped case... Why didn't you say so sooner!"

"President, please ask for leave for me! I need to go and secure a starting position!"

Then a gust of wind blew by.

Akane Shinjo burst out of the club with an explosive force unlike that of a typical high school girl, her footsteps fading into the distance along the corridor.

Only Chiyu and Asagiri Aya remained in the activity room.

Chiyu pulled up a chair and sat down, separated from Asagiri Aya by the folding table covered with cards.

"Kaze... Kazama-senpai." Asagiri Aya's fingers unconsciously tightened around the hem of her school uniform. "Is something wrong?"

Chiba pulled out the chair that Shinjo Akane had just been sitting in, plopped down, and put her arms on the table.

"I have a question for you."

"Um."

"Did you use Zetton's cards when I wasn't around?"

Chiyu looked directly into her eyes.

What happened back then?

Asagiri Aya was surprised that Chiba knew about this. She lowered her head and twisted the hem of her uniform skirt with her fingers.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm not blaming you. I remember you normally wouldn't even dare step on a cockroach, how come you suddenly have the courage to transform? Did something urgent happen?"

Asagiri Aya raised her head and stammered as she recalled.

"It's...it's someone trying to kill me."

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