Hawks from the Land of Light are calling me a dove and an undercover agent in the chat group.

Further upgrades? And to the level of Ultraman?

Crazy!

The entire story lacks logical support, and readers will simply think that the author has gone mad, and will scoff at him and the new volume's story, making it impossible for them to accept it.

Seeing that Mirokuji Yuya was still scratching his head, not quite understanding these things, after all, he was illiterate, living in a wasteland world, and had never been to school.

High school student Mizushio Sata immediately thought of a very simple and easy-to-understand analogy:

"For example, even if Tsuburaya Productions were to come out and say, 'We've included Spark Flash Jack, and now the Superman Bracelet can instantly kill the Mysterious Four Ultras,' it would absolutely not be recognized by anyone. Superman could never actually be strengthened to that extent."

As soon as he said that, everyone, including Mirokuji Yuya, immediately nodded in agreement, suddenly realizing, "Oh! I understand now, you should have said so sooner!"

When I found the online encyclopedia entry for Ultraman, I also browsed related entries such as the Land of Light and the King of Ultra, so I had a basic understanding of them.

The memes "Sparkling Flash Gui Man" and "Invincible Gui Man Against Many" are also blatantly written in.

"?"

Only Hideki Go's face slowly revealed a question mark.

Although he didn't understand the reference to "Sparkling Jack" (there was no such reference on Earth), he did understand the reference to "instantly defeating the Mysterious Four Ultras."

Did I just beat Shenzhou-4 in a second? Really?

That's something even Perpetua, who consumed all of DC's crisis power and the Great Darkness and was ultimately super-powered, couldn't do!

"that……"

Whether to change the subject or genuinely wanted to know, Selesia raised her hand and asked, "Although I might be too weak to rely on, may I ask, what exactly is that woman in military uniform's ability?"

"She can make my Gundam disappear, travel freely between the real world and the created world, and even teleport away Mamika and the others. She comes and goes without a trace. Just how many kinds of powers does she have?"

Regarding this question, not only Serega, but everyone else was extremely curious.

Generally speaking, the strength of each character's abilities may be very high or very low, but what they have in common is that there are strict limitations on the types and number of abilities.

Because if a character has this ability and that ability, and has so many special abilities that they can't keep up, then they can handle everything by themselves, and the story can't continue.

However, that woman in military uniform is clearly an exception; the number of known special abilities she possesses is simply outrageous.

Hideki Go pondered for a moment: "This question... is just a guess, I can't guarantee it with 100% certainty, but based on my experience, there is a very high probability that she may actually only have one ability."

"Huh?" Mirokuji Yuya was stunned. "Are you kidding me?"

“No, I’m serious,” Hideki Go said earnestly, emphasizing each word, “I think her skill is actually [rewriting reality]!”

Boom!

The others, who had originally intended to question Hideki Go like Mirokuji Yuya, froze instantly, their pupils shrinking sharply.

Modify, alter reality?!

Yes... If that's the case, then whatever ability is manifested is just a branch of this ability, which makes perfect sense!

Hideki Go was certainly not making this up out of thin air.

During the previous battle, before he was teleported away by the female knight and the magical girl, he actually felt an invisible special force striking him. That force seemed to have several effects at the same time, trying to rewrite his actions and physique.

However, as mentioned earlier, although he is currently sealed by the Dark Sparks, making it difficult for him to transform, the Dark Sparks also surround him, becoming his magic resistance.

Even the ability to alter reality must be of such a high magnitude and strength that it can rival the power of the Dark Spark to even cause a ripple, and clearly, the woman in military uniform does not possess that level of strength.

So for him, nothing happened, which is why the other party was forced to change their strategy, immediately move the magical girl and the female knight away, and run away.

After all, given his inability to transform, it was difficult for him to restrict the other party from using the power to alter reality on other people and things. Therefore, the other party's change of strategy worked, which was also a difficult point.

There are quite a few things to consider.

Volume 1: 546. What a load of bullshit Ultraman spirit! It was abandoned back in the Showa era!

546. What a load of bullshit Ultraman spirit! It was abandoned back in the Showa era!

"Rewriting reality..."

Everyone murmured and pondered this ability, feeling a chill run down their spines.

Although everything ultimately comes down to scale and strength, even if you can rewrite the reality of a country without limit, you can't pose any threat to a single strong individual.

However, when the difference in scale is not so great, the difference in ability between people becomes obvious.

The ability to rewrite reality has even surpassed T0, transcending time and space. In other words, within the strength range of the military-uniformed beauty, she can do whatever she wants; she is a god at her level and below.

The true God.

If it were her, turning the false into the real, just like the recognition power of real humans, it wouldn't be impossible to create a completely new world. Although the size of this world is debatable, it might only be the size of a street, but that doesn't stop her from being a true creator god.

If there wasn't a real Ultraman standing here, it would be terrifying to even think about. With the abilities of the others here, they wouldn't stand a chance!

Mirokuji Yuya tapped her head with her wooden sword and clicked her tongue: "Just listening to this makes my head spin."

"You'll protect us, right?" High school student Mizushio Sota felt alright. For a real human like him who grew up watching Ultraman, many things were already predetermined when he saw the Giant of Light.

"of course."

Hideki Go nodded, offering words of comfort: "And you don't need to worry too much. Based on my intuition, that girl in military uniform is probably not the kind of utterly wicked person who is absolutely unforgivable. Her attention is probably focused on me right now."

However, how to deal with the other party and how to get them to lay down their weapons are other matters that require careful consideration.

"Then, the only thing left to consider is where you'll be staying during this time, right?"

Uncle Matsubara Takashi scratched his head, unwilling to think about such cheating as rewriting reality. He said, scratching his head, "How about this, we each take care of two? Sota, you can have Selesia and Meteora. I'll take a loss and take in Mirokuji Yuya."

Of course, one is Mirokuji Yuya, and the other is self-evident.

Their wishful thinking was far too blatant.

"No, no, no," high school student Mizusaki Sata shook his head like a rattle-drum, "How can a hot-blooded high school student like me have two girls at home? How about this, I'll be at a greater disadvantage, and I'll switch with you?"

Uncle Matsubara Takashi immediately refused: "You're a hero player of Meteora, and I've never even played that game. Perfect timing, you're young and vigorous, maybe Meteora will take a liking to you and you can become her boyfriend? I can't ruin your good time!"

"No, no, no!" High school student Mizushino Sota retorted even more forcefully. "Wouldn't that be neglecting your studies? That's too much! Where did your Ultraman spirit go? Mr. Matsubara, the facts prove that you are not qualified to live with Senior Go. You are not qualified at all!"

"What a joke! Look at my age. When I watched Ultraman TV, you weren't even a sperm or an egg yet. You're talking to me about the spirit of Ultraman?"

The middle-aged man, Takashi Matsubara, glared angrily. "Even though I've become a corporate slave, I'm still committed to creating works that embody the three virtues of passion, friendship, and hard work! Look how good I made Selesia and Caron, the two main characters! This is all thanks to my burning heart of justice!"

"So you still know that Serega is your daughter!" High school student Mizushino Sota immediately retorted, "Who pushes their daughter to the side of male high school students? Do you have any conscience, you bastard uncle!"

"What did you say? I'm about to get angry! Immediately take care of Selesia and Meteora, and stop talking!"

"Here they come, they're starting to bully people because of their age. Sigh, they're so experienced, I'm speechless."

Selesia + Meteora + Mirokuji Yuya: "..."

I'm speechless.

I have a feeling that they were being subtly disliked.

Do you really like Ultraman that much? Damn it, putting aside Mirokuji Yuya, these are at least two beautiful young girls. Why don't you be more attracted to them?

"Actually, you don't need to worry about this."

On one side, Hideki Go, who was being fought over like a trophy, seemed to suddenly realize something. He raised his hand and pressed it down, indicating that there was nothing to argue about. "I think that neither I nor Serega and the others will be living in your homes from now on."

"Huh?" High school student Mizushino Sota and middle-aged man Matsubara Takashi were both taken aback.

what does this mean?

However, before they could ask any further questions, Uncle Matsubara Takashi's phone suddenly rang. He couldn't ignore it, so he had no choice but to take it out.

Upon closer inspection, the caller turned out to be a friend of mine, a fellow creator in the industry.

He pressed answer button and heard, "Hello?"

"Hello, is this Mr. Matsubara? It's me," said the friend on the other end of the phone, whose name was Nakano Kane Masaaki. He had a big appetite and was a chubby, endearing person. "I'm Nakano Kane from Urban Studio."

"Oh! Long time no see, what's up?"

"Long time no see, thank you for your care, and then..." The chubby uncle, who looked like a panda, hesitated before speaking, "This... ah... um, well, uh, well... please don't think I've lost my mind."

He's been so hesitant, and he's already said all that.

Upon realizing that the other person was also a creator, the middle-aged man, Takashi Matsubara, understood almost immediately and asked in return, "Is it a character from your work?"

"Huh?" The chubby, comical uncle was stunned. I hadn't even said a word, how did you know?

Meanwhile, the older man, Takashi Matsubara, continued to press: "Which character came out and went to your place? Which character from which work is it?"

The chubby, comical-looking uncle finally realized what was happening and burst into tears of joy: "That's wonderful! I didn't know what to do. Mr. Matsubara, since you can understand, are you perhaps also able to?"

“Yeah.” Uncle Matsubara Takashi nodded. “I totally understand that feeling. So, which character are you playing?”

"The character I'm working on here is the protagonist of the anime I'm currently in charge of, a mecha anime for which I wrote the script, Ruki Kanoya, and his mecha that's tens of meters tall. I don't know what to do with him!"

The chubby, comical uncle poured out his grievances, his face contorted with bitterness. "Such a huge mecha, no matter how well it's hidden, it's impossible to really hide it. It'll be discovered soon. Think of something, help me, Mr. Matsubara!"

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay."

Uncle Matsubara Takashi, with one hand on his hip, laughed heartily, "I have a way to solve this. Just you wait and see, it will definitely surprise you!"

"Huh?" The chubby, comical-looking uncle became curious. "You don't even care about a Gundam that's dozens of meters tall? What kind of character is that over there?"

"Well, hmph..."

Uncle Matsubara Takashi wanted to hum a couple of times, be mysterious and secretive, before unleashing his trump card and showing off.

But before he could do that, Hideki Go raised his voice and said to the comical chubby man on the other end of the phone, "It's okay, there's no need to hide it. Someone will probably come to your door soon. Just wait there, I'll come over later."

"what?"

The chubby, comical-looking uncle was momentarily stunned. "That voice? It sounds familiar. Who are you? Wait, Hideki Go, it's you—"

Zzz!

Before the comically chubby uncle could even unleash an exaggeratedly sharp bang, the nearby telephone magnetic field was disrupted, forcing the cell phone call to be disconnected.

Hideki Go had already stood up: "Let's go and greet them. What's meant to happen will happen. It's perfect timing, since I was looking for them anyway. Now that they've come to us, that's even better."

Who came to the door? Was it that beautiful woman in military uniform?

Everyone was still a little confused, but subconsciously followed Mizuno Sata out of her bedroom. Hideki Go took the lead and tiptoed without disturbing Sata's mother, who was busy preparing dinner in the kitchen, and went directly to the entrance hall on the first floor.

He gently turned the door and opened it.

Whoosh!