I was transported by the 100-ton Wang Chuangfei and became a plasma spark spirit?

If they don't come, fine; but if they do, they come with something big?

Although he has made some memorable appearances in TV shows, his statistics show that he is undoubtedly an extremely powerful Ultra Warrior!

This is amazing!

With his power, those monsters that even the defense force could repel are nothing but chickens and dogs, easily wiped out!

In the live stream transmitted by the drone, Zoffy raised his hands and flew towards Golza amidst everyone's expectant gaze.

Then, the first move is an eight-point halo that emits a dazzling golden light!

With a flash of light, Golza's beast head hit the ground.

……

Ah? ? ?

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Practice makes perfect, and Li Qingyang gathered eight beams of light halfway through his flight, intending to experience the joy of light-based attacks.

The Eight-Point Light Wheel, a classic cutting technique, has many extended uses, low cost and high output, making it perfect as a starting move.

Just as the light wheel was about to take shape, a thought surged through Li Qingyang's mind like an electric current, and he suddenly remembered the scene when he was the Plasma Spark Spirit providing Zoffy with unlimited energy.

His own radiance seems to have an incredible amplifying effect on Ultraman's power.

What if... what if you merged your own light into these eight halo halo?

This idea was bold and tempting; once it surfaced, I couldn't put it down, so I just went for it!

He skillfully channeled his own light, which flowed along Zoffy's Ultra Body to his arm, directly injecting it into the soon-to-be-completed silver halo.

Surprisingly, there was no sense of stagnation at all!

His own light merged directly into it, in the next instant.

hum-

A soft yet strange resonance rang out in his palm.

The originally silvery-white eight-part halo was now enveloped in a layer of dazzling golden flames, with the serrated edges gleaming with a heart-stopping sharp golden light. The radiance flowing over it was far more intense and dazzling than pure Specium energy.

This thing... seems a bit too powerful?

A flicker of surprise crossed Li Qingyang's mind, but the die was cast and the arrow had to be released.

He didn't have much time to study this unexpected mutation in detail.

"Hea!"

With a low shout, Li Qingyang released the golden eight-part light wheel, which transformed into a streak of light that tore through the air, swirling and tumbling with a sharp whistling sound as it aimed directly at Golza's hideous head from the side.

Fast! Too fast! Extremely fast! Several kilometers were covered in the blink of an eye!

Li Qingyang's original plan was to use the Eight-Point Light Wheel to scare Golza and disrupt his actions, and then rush in for a thrilling Ultraman melee.

However, the reality left him speechless.

The golden halo was moving faster than anyone could imagine. The moment Golza's massive head, covered in hard shell, came into contact with the golden halo, it was sliced ​​through without any resistance, like a hot knife cutting through butter.

puff-

A dull yet clear cutting sound stood out starkly amidst the howling wind and the monster's roar.

Just as Golza sensed the wind, the enormous head snapped off, flying high into the air with a bewildered expression, tumbling and crashing into the distant ruins, kicking up clouds of dust.

The massive, headless body swayed and then collapsed with a crash.

Li Qingyang stopped mid-flight, looked at the hand that had thrown out the Eight-Point Light Wheel, and then at the headless corpse of Golza in the distance. His milky white, bulbous eyes seemed to be filled with confusion.

Holy crap?!

That... that was it?

Was he really that accurate? He threw it several kilometers away!

Is that golden eight-point halo using aimbot?

Wait... it seems like they really have aimbot enabled.

Reflecting on his recent feelings, Li Qingyang fell into deep thought.

His own light... seemed to carry a portion of his will. In layman's terms, the eight-eighths of his own light, infused with his own light, not only greatly increased in power and speed but also contained a portion of his will when attacking, thus achieving an effect similar to auto-aiming, automatically chasing the enemy...

Holy crap, wallhacks and AI aimbot, this time it's really happening, no excuses...

Oh well, if there's no way to wash it, then there's no way to wash it.

After the battle is over, it's time to clean up the mess.

Li Qingyang spread his arms and flew above Golza's corpse. He crossed his arms, and a blazing white beam of light shot out, directly towards the massive headless body below.

With a deafening roar, another violent explosion resounded across the land.

Amidst the towering flames, Golza's massive headless corpse turned to ashes, finally following in the footsteps of his good friend Melba.

With the Specium Ray completely destroying the evidence, the battle finally came to an end.

"Ya!"

Under the excited gaze of everyone in the underground command center, Zoffy, whose color timer on his chest remained a vibrant blue, looked up at the sky, spread his arms, and took flight, disappearing into a high cloud...

(?_?)……

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The Joint Staff Office of Japan held an emergency press conference overnight.

Under the spotlight, an officer with general's stars on his shoulder boards stood solemnly facing countless cameras and microphones, his voice steady yet carrying a hint of barely perceptible sincerity.

"We hereby solemnly request the human form of Ultraman Zoffy, who stepped forward in times of crisis and saved countless lives."

"If you see this message, please be sure to contact us."

"Humanity needs your strength, and this country needs your protection."

The officer's words were firm and resonant, each syllable clearly transmitted to the speaker of the old television set in the shelter.

His words were carefully chosen, full of respect, and even carried a hint of pleading.

After all, when facing a giant capable of easily destroying monsters, any tough stance could lead to unpredictable consequences.

They dared not gamble, nor did they dare to force anyone.

Inside the shelter, the air was even more stagnant and murky than before.

Li Qingyang squatted down in front of a little girl, carefully changing the gauze on the scratch on her arm.

As the iodine swab was applied to the broken skin, the little girl sniffled, tears welling up in her eyes, but she held back from crying.

The officer's words on television were forceful and clear, each syllable conveyed distinctly.

Li Qingyang's movements did not falter at all, as if his impassioned appeal was merely part of the background noise, no different from the groans of the wounded or the cries of children.

He ignored the news broadcasts and showed no interest whatsoever in even glancing at the screen.

Do you really think he's stupid?

Once his identity is exposed, he may be greeted with flowers and applause, but he will also face endless trouble and constraints.

Do you think it's because Ultraman usually chooses to leave Earth after their identities are exposed?

Only an idiot would go.

The little girl looked at his focused profile and whispered, "Big brother, are they looking for Ultraman?"

Li Qingyang hummed in agreement and gently wrapped the new gauze around his neck, one circle at a time.

"Ultraman is so amazing! He defeated that terrifying monster in just a few moves."

The little girl's eyes sparkled, filled with adoration.

"Yes, yes." Li Qingyang finished wrapping the bandage, gently tying it into a pretty bow, and said calmly, "Alright, don't get it wet for the next few days."

The little girl stood up from the stool, took her mother's hand, and obediently bowed her head to thank him.

Her mother smiled and nodded to Li Qingyang, then took her daughter's hand and left.

Li Qingyang stared blankly for a while, then chuckled softly, stood up, and looked around.

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The newly added beds filled almost every available space, and the smells of sweat, disinfectant, and the sour stench of food scraps mingled together, fermenting in the stuffy underground space.

The injured and displaced people were lying or sitting, but the numbness and confusion of the previous days had been swept away from their faces. Instead, they were excited and thrilled as if they had survived a disaster.

Everyone was talking in hushed tones, spittle flying everywhere, and the topic invariably revolved around the silver-red giant who had suddenly appeared and annihilated the two monsters with overwhelming power.

"Ultraman! It really is Ultraman!"

"I knew it! If there are monsters, how could there not be Ultraman to save us!"

"That's incredible! Those two monsters were taken care of in an instant!"

Amidst the clamor of discussion, an old television set in the corner was broadcasting an emergency press conference.

The officer's calm and earnest voice, broadcast through loudspeakers, reached every corner of the shelter, playing repeatedly, and was completely treated as background noise by Li Qingyang.

The child said Ultraman is so awesome...

Can I be a little proud of myself?

Li Qingyang was in a good mood, humming an off-key tune. He haphazardly stuffed the used medical scissors and the unfolded gauze roll into the side pocket of the first-aid kit, then got up and walked toward the next injured person who needed a dressing change.

He moved carefully, trying to avoid the wounded and exhausted family members huddled on the ground and in the aisle, and came to a middle-aged man whose arm had been injured by a falling object. He quickly cleaned the wound and re-bandaged it.

The man winced in pain, but still managed a smile and thanked him.

The smell of sweat and disinfectant in the air didn't seem so pungent anymore.

Li Qingyang responded indifferently, his hands continuing their work, but he also diverted a portion of his mind to the depths of his consciousness, arriving at that boundless sea of ​​light.

At the center of this soft light that belonged to him, an even more dazzling golden band of light floated silently.

This is the power Zoffy gave him, Zoffy's light.

Li Qingyang's consciousness hovered in front of the light band, examined it carefully, and finally sighed, helplessly confirming one thing.

It has indeed been shortened.

The battles against Golza and Melba were not without cost.

He checked it right after he finished playing the game yesterday, thinking it was just his imagination. But when he got up this morning and looked at it again while he was distracted at work, he finally confirmed it.

Transforming into Zoffy always means a drain on resources.

Once this light band is completely consumed, he may lose the ability to transform into Zoffy.

This power, once used, is gone forever.

Unless absolutely necessary, it's best to use it sparingly.

(?_?)……

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The last rays of the setting sun struggled to penetrate the gaps between the high-rise buildings, casting a weary orange-red hue onto the concrete ground at the shelter's exit.

Finally, the shifts have been changed.

The exit of the underground shelter is a rough concrete ramp that slopes upwards.

On both sides are cold, explosion-proof walls, the coating peeling off to reveal a dark metal frame.

The air was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant mixed with soil, which was not pleasant.

We slowly ascended the slope, heading towards a small, slightly elevated mound on the outskirts of the shelter.

Li Qingyang walked out of the shelter, took off his sweat-stained mask, and exhaled a long breath of stale air. The air, carrying the smell of rust and dust, filled his lungs and was actually a bit fresher than the sour and medicinal smell underground.

He rubbed his stiff neck, intending to find a higher place to clear his mind for a moment, but the scene before him made him pause slightly.

Not far from the shelter, many people were gathering with their families.