Who made him Ultraman?

"Because I think a smile is the most beautiful thing. I want everyone to smile and be happy. This is the future I hope for."

"So... I often say smile to others. I always try my best and fight at all costs. Because I don't want to see anyone sad anymore."

Yu Chen didn't say anything, but just looked at Jian Wu silently, acting as a listener.

He chooses to fight desperately because he doesn't want to see anyone sad. This kind of awareness... He is truly worthy of being an authentic Ultraman.

At this point, Jian Wu suddenly became excited: "But... I am like this, I am like this! But 30 million years ago, I chose the light alone, leaving behind Dagon and Carmilla who I had been with day and night! It was even because of me that they were sealed into stone statues by Youshalei, and their lives stopped for a full 30 million years!"

"I saw myself and Dagon sparring with each other, calling each other brothers. I saw myself sitting on the beach with Carmilla, picking a star and giving it to her. I did all this. Triga is me, and I am Triga."

"But... I said in front of Carmilla that you and Triga were very happy, and even put a sword on her neck. I deserve to die!"

Jian Wu, who had just calmed down, collapsed again and cried on Sheng Zhangren's shoulder.

"You... what's the point of crying like that!" Sheng Zhang froze in place, not knowing whether to move forward or backward, and in the end could only utter three words: "I'm so annoyed."

The guy I hate the most is crying on me? How can this be?

Yu Chen took the tissue from the side and handed it to Sheng Zhangren.

"......?" Sheng Zhangren stared at the paper towel with wide eyes, pointed at himself, and said in disbelief: "Me, me?"

"Who else could it be if not you? A real man has to take responsibility, don't you understand?" Yu Chen held back his laughter, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Sheng Zhangren's mouth twitched, and he was extremely reluctant. In the end, he pushed Jian Wu away from his shoulder, took the tissue, and stuffed it into his hand with disgust: "Do it yourself, I won't help you wipe your tears, ah... It's so annoying!"

Jie Ming looked at Jian Wu wiping his tears and said softly, "I don't think this is necessarily a bad thing, right, Jian Wu?"

"A wanderer in the sunset once said that the past cannot be changed, but the future can." Yu Chen spoke slowly.

"The biggest problem is that you yourself have lost your memory. Carmilla is really not as serious as you think."

"Don't be scared just because she's 30 million years old. Dark Giants are all pure, and the emotional problems between you may not be as serious as those between human couples in their twenties."

"Carmilla has waited for you for thirty million years. She just wants an answer, nothing else."

"Really... is it that simple?" Jian Wu sniffed, a little bit unbelieving.

"You are the real master of Triga, you should understand Carmilla better than me." Yu Chen shrugged and continued, "If she really has given up on you, then she should try every possible means to seize the name and open the Eternal Core, instead of questioning you over and over again."

"In short, you must learn to take responsibility." Yu Chen said earnestly: "The path you chose 30 million years ago was not wrong, because you considered all life in the universe."

"But you did let Carmilla down. If you had wanted to lead her to the light, she might not have given up the Eternal Core. Dagon would have most likely gone with you. Regardless of whether he chose light or darkness, what he wanted was for the team to not fall apart and for him to keep fighting with you."

"Perhaps the only one who can truly be called evil is Hitram. But now, he is dead. What he did before is obvious to all."

Seeing the confusion in Jian Wu's eyes gradually dissipate, Jie Ming gently poked him with his elbow and encouraged him: "Anyway, Jian Wu, have a good chat with Carmilla. If you don't take action, there will be no chance."

Hearing this, Jian Wu took a deep breath and nodded vigorously. He knew that he could not do anything if he just sat here crying.

"I will definitely make Carmilla smile."

"I promise."

"I can't bear to see Carmilla cry again."

……

At the same time, in the Tiga World, at the Tennozu Pier——

A purple-black portal suddenly appeared, and a hooded shadow mage slowly walked out of it.

It was almost evening, but there was no trace of sunset in the sky. The sky was covered with dark clouds and rain was falling steadily.

"..."

The Evil Heart King raised his head and glanced at the thin purple-black mist in the air, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He slowly raised his left hand, and his palm was like a black hole, sucking all the negative energy into his body.

"Too little...!" He was a little dissatisfied.

After traveling through three worlds, the negative energy that was about to be accumulated was now one-third less. According to the current efficiency, whether a true Gu King can be raised is still unknown.

Nexus was like a magic trick, gathering several giants, not only the light giant, but even the dark giant was willing to fight for him. And no matter what he did, he had to consume negative energy, and raising the Gu King required a huge amount of negative energy.

Today, the Kirieloids' way is completely unworkable. They can no longer brainwash all of humanity and reap negative energy as they did before. His goal of ruling the universe... is really far away.

However... there is still hope.

The Evil King glanced at the dark clouds that shouldn't have appeared at this time, and the smile on his face deepened a little.

After sleeping for five whole years, is the evil god finally going to wake up?

Unlike the Kirieloids, he is not afraid of the evil god. On the contrary, he can use it to bring a lot of negative energy to himself. The evil god is simply the most useful tool.

Just as the Evil Heart King was about to leave, a man's mumbling voice came into his ears.

The man seemed to be talking to himself, and his voice was very hoarse.

He turned around and saw a weathered man in a black coat leaning on the railing, looking towards the sea in the distance, which was the direction of the Pacific Ocean.

The man lit a cigarette and held it between his lips. He took a deep breath, and as soon as the smoke entered his lungs, he choked and started coughing violently. He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I'm still not used to this thing..."

"Forget it, I won't smoke anymore."

"Dagu, five years have passed. I don't know how you are doing now. That idiot Horii even has a child. I can't keep my handsome face for much longer."

"But there is good news. After you left, there are no more monsters on Earth. We don't have to fly planes around every day. We haven't had a plane crash in a long time."

"Da Gu, you are such a fool. You have been away for such a long time and you don't even come back to visit."

"Ugh……"

"Everyone is waiting for you to come back."

Chapter 83 Why are they so similar? (3K)

Tetsuo Shinjo let out a long sigh, his eyes looking a little dazed.

Captain Iruma Kei told himself that five years ago, on the day when Kirie Rodriguez appeared, Daigu got off the car here and turned into Ultraman Tiga.

This was the fourteenth place he had found with traces of Dagu. Perhaps he was feeling lucky, as he always felt that if he walked around more in these places where Dagu had stayed, maybe he would turn around and see the young man who was waving at him again.

Just as he was immersed in his memories, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly exploded in his ears!

Without time to think, Xincheng instinctively took out a red protective bullet from his pocket, quickly stuffed it into the Victory Haipa gun, and pulled the trigger instantly.

A green circular barrier suddenly formed in front of him, and almost at the same moment, a purple-black light bullet hit the barrier and blew it to pieces.

Xincheng turned around suddenly, and when he saw the other person's face clearly, his pupils suddenly contracted, and all the pent-up longing for the past five years instantly turned into anger.

"You bastard who awakened Gatanjea, how dare you appear in front of me?"

"If it weren't for you...how would our world have become like this?"

Xincheng moved very quickly. He took out another round of tracking ammunition and stuffed it into the Hypa gun. He pulled the trigger and the bullet shot out.

However, the bullet easily penetrated the body of the Evil King and hit the water behind him, splashing a large amount of water.

Seeing this, the Evil Heart King sneered, "How dare you attack me? Human, I admire your courage."

"In that case...why don't I help you realize a wish? This world is too miserable, how about letting you enjoy a peaceful life in another world?"

"Enjoy a leisurely life?" Xincheng's pupils contracted rapidly when he heard that.

Five years ago, Gatanjea was awakened in advance by the Shadow Mage in front of him, and then the other party brought dozens of monsters from other universes, which took turns to attack and completely destroyed the hope of mankind. He knew very well that the Shadow Mage had the ability to travel through parallel time and space.

So... now, is the Evil Heart King going to deprive him of his last bit of dignity?

"Stop dreaming, you bastard!" Xincheng roared, turned around and ran in the opposite direction, while quickly taking out the communicator to prepare to contact the Victory Team.

Even if he dies, he will die in this world.

This is his hometown!

"It's not up to you to choose." The Evil Heart King said lightly, raised his hand to open a portal, and spread out the five fingers of his other hand. Xincheng's figure in the distance suddenly paused, his feet left the ground, and he was thrown directly into the portal by his telekinesis.

Immediately, a thin wisp of negative energy was absorbed into his body. Although it was not much, it was better than nothing.

It feels so wonderful to be able to destroy the heart of a human who trusts Ultraman so much with just a flick of the finger.

Life is not easy, you have to find some fun.

The World of Triga

A street in Tokyo. A purple-black portal flashed in the air, and a man in black fell out of it in a mess.

"Bastard!" Xincheng roared, quickly got up from the ground and looked around vigilantly.

However, he soon found himself in a crowd, with passers-by around him staring at him in astonishment.

"..." Xincheng's heart sank, and he immediately realized that this was no longer his world. As for which world it was, it didn't matter anymore. The point was...

He could no longer live and die with his hometown, advance and retreat together.

Xincheng didn't intend to cause too much trouble to the people here. When he was about to leave, a little girl suddenly pointed at the "GUTS" logo on the Victory Hepa gun sticking out of his pocket, and her childish voice was full of doubt:

"Eh? Uncle, are you also a member of GUTS? I don't think I've ever seen you on TV?"

"You, what did you say?" Xincheng looked at the little girl in disbelief. His first reaction was to suspect that she was controlled by the Kirieloids.

But he soon realized that the innocence in the girl's eyes was something that no Kirieloid could fake.

Hearing the little girl's voice, the people around immediately turned their eyes to the Victory Hyper gun.

Soon, someone started to tease him, "Brother, are you cosplaying? You're not good at this. The Elite Victory Team's guns are not like yours. I'm afraid you were ripped off by some unscrupulous merchant."

"Don't talk nonsense. What if it's a new type of weapon?"

"Huh? What you said makes sense! Everyone, come and look, there are living members of the Victory Team here!"

The man shouted loudly, and the whole street heard his voice, and the crowd instantly rushed towards the new city.

"Hey, hey, hey!! Aren't you guys too enthusiastic?" Xincheng was in a panic. He found a gap and quickly got out. After crossing several streets, he came to a ramen restaurant and leaned against the wall, gasping for breath.

"Oh my god...what is going on in this world?"

Before he could sort out the current situation, a doubtful voice sounded in his ears.

"You are, Xincheng?"

He turned around and saw a young man in black casual clothes looking at him strangely.

"Are you calling me?" Xincheng pointed at himself uncertainly.

Yu Chen looked hesitantly at the ramen restaurant that was just a stone's throw away, then walked up to Xin Cheng and asked, "Why are you here?"