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

However, the little girl showed no sign of stopping and continued to deliver what could be described as vicious criticism in her gentle and soft tone.

"They are short-sighted parasites who only use conspiracies to satisfy their own desires; they are fools whose brains are filled with power and control but who cannot see the real threats."

"Their minds are filled with the grease of power and money, they can't see reality, they're just a bunch of hopeless trash."

"They are trying to seize the power of the gods, they want to find you and control you, we must completely eliminate them."

After hearing what he said, Li Qingyang was completely petrified.

He stared in disbelief at the little girl, whose pure and innocent face remained expressionless, a stark and eerie contrast to her previous barrage of vicious words.

Holy crap?!

What's wrong with this little ghost girl? Or has she been possessed by some evil spirit?

This vocabulary, this aggression, this logical chain—is this still the same little ghost girl I knew who couldn't even speak?

Li Qingyang wiped his face, squatted down, and looked her up and down with the eyes of someone looking at a rare creature, cautiously asking, "Where...where did you learn all these things?"

The little girl in the red dress blinked, her voice still soft, without saying that she had secretly done something bad.

"It was Kaguya who said it, and I translated it into Chinese and copied it here... I didn't do anything."

"call......"

Li Qingyang was unaware that the little ghost had secretly orchestrated a shocking operation to claim a life, and he simply breathed a long sigh of relief, realizing it was Kaguya Shinomiya.

That's alright then. No wonder there's no national essence here; it turns out it's just Japanese translated into Chinese.

Given that young lady's personality, he wasn't surprised at all that she would say such a thing.

Trying to steal the power of the gods... Tsk tsk tsk, even in a different world, how come these Japanese leaders are still the same?

I'm always tempted to gamble; do you think I'm innocent? And guess who this little ghost girl standing in front of me is?

Li Qingyang couldn't help but chuckle. Then, looking at the little ghost girl in front of him, he felt a desire to tease her. He squatted down, looked directly at the will of the Loli Planet, and deliberately pretended to be troubled.

"So... what would you do if they really arrested me, locked me in a dark room, and started doing all that random research on photon skin rejuvenation?"

Upon hearing this, the little girl in the red dress began to think about it seriously.

Two seconds later, she tilted her head, revealing a cute, dazed expression on her rosy face.

"Use an earthquake to tear this land apart and sink it all into the sea?"

"..."

long silence.

Li Qingyang raised his hand and patted her little head, his expression a mix of relief and emotion.

"Little ghost, you're so good to me, but let's not do this."

"...Hmm." A little bit isn't too dry, is it?

"Once I've sorted out this mess here, I can go home. Who cares?"

"..."

The little girl in the red dress seemed to pout, then turned around and disappeared in front of Li Qingyang as a red shadow.

"?"

Li Qingyang was stunned for a moment. He hadn't expected that Yue Yi, the Seven Deadly Beasts, could still show such an emotional expression on that expressionless little face. He couldn't help but chuckle.

Then I continued training, holding two 100KG dumbbells in front of my chest and doing sit-ups.

The purity has been greatly improved!

............

The atmosphere at the dinner table was just right, warm and cozy.

Mrs. Kato had a relaxed smile on her face. She had successfully passed the interview at a cake shop today and would be able to start working next week.

Although the salary wasn't particularly high, it was undoubtedly a shot in the arm for this family who had just experienced a disaster and were in dire need of rebuilding.

Mr. Kato didn't say much, but his smile was noticeably happier. He would occasionally put food on his wife and daughter's plates, and would also add a piece of stewed potato to Li Qingyang's bowl.

Li Qingyang shoveled rice into his bowl, his mind perfectly clear.

Moving from Tokyo to Chiba, the couple has likely depleted a significant portion of their savings through renting an apartment and buying furniture and other household items.

To put it bluntly, the economy is going to have problems.

He only touched a tiny bit of his grand prize money after receiving it. Since he had no worries about food and clothing and didn't really care about money, he figured he might as well—

"Um, uncle, aunt..."

Li Qingyang put down his chopsticks, pondering how to say things in a way that wouldn't hurt anyone.

"My bonus could actually be used to..."

"Li Jun".

Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Kato interrupted him gently but firmly.

“We appreciate your kindness, but that’s your good fortune. Our family has encountered some minor difficulties, but we haven’t reached the point where we need our children to lend a helping hand.”

Mrs. Kato smiled and chimed in, "Yes, Mr. Li, we are already very grateful that you are safe and sound and have been staying with Xiaohui."

have to.

I knew it.

Li Qingyang rolled his eyes inwardly. The Japanese people's deep-rooted politeness and unwillingness to trouble others were really not pleasant at all, just a pure debuff.

He reluctantly picked up his chopsticks again, saying "okay, okay" as he went along, but he already had a new plan in mind.

Fine, you're just going to give me the money directly and then refuse?

I'll have the little ghost girl arrange it later; some unexpected wealth will fall from the sky and you'll see how you refuse.

......

After dinner, once the dishes and chopsticks were cleared away, Li Qingyang glanced at the wall clock, then got up to go to the convenience store to replenish his fuel stock.

He asked the Kato couple, who were still packing, if there was anything they needed to bring back along the way. The two waved their hands and laughed, saying no.

Kato Megumi put down her phone, stood up, and said that she had eaten a bit too much for dinner and wanted to go for a walk to digest, so she offered to go with the boy...

The night breeze was indeed refreshing, carrying a hint of dampness, gently caressing the skin and blowing away the last trace of summer heat accumulated during the day.

The path in the residential area was quiet, with only the unhurried footsteps of the two people and the low chirping of unknown autumn insects in the roadside grass.

The dim streetlights cast long, long shadows of them, intertwining and separating behind them.

Kato Megumi seemed to enjoy the quiet walk, saying little along the way, only occasionally turning her head to glance at the calm profile of the boy beside her, outlined by the lamplight.

Then, in a 24-hour supermarket, Kato Megumi quietly watched as Li Qingyang calmly carried the third case of iced tea in front of him, his movements as effortless as if it were three boxes of instant noodles rather than a beverage weighing dozens of kilograms.

“Li Jun…” Her voice carried a slight, almost imperceptible hesitation.

"Hmm?" Li Qingyang carefully stacked the third case of drinks and turned to look at her.

"Won't you get diabetes if you keep drinking like this?"

"..."

Li Qingyang almost lost control of his expression.

diabetes?

That's impossible.....氵俬|-淋器（二>）私芭咝.

After this round of self-torture-style training, the calories he's burned are practically a bottomless pit. Let alone these three cases of iced tea, even if he had three more cases, the sugar wouldn't be enough to keep this human-shaped boiler burning.

The fact that his nanny didn't train him to develop hypoglycemia or rhabdomyolysis is purely because his nanny is too overpowered.

"I don't think so, since I do a lot of strength training," Li Qingyang replied without changing his expression.

“That’s true…” Kato Megumi curiously poked his muscular arm, then gently touched it, and chuckled, “Li-kun looks much stronger lately.”

The girl's fingertips felt soft and slightly cool to the touch, a stark contrast to her hard muscles.

"It's alright." Li Qingyang smiled and pushed the shopping cart toward the checkout counter.

After paying, the two walked out of the supermarket.

The night breeze was still refreshing, dispelling the chill that had settled in the supermarket.

The two walked side by side on their way back to the apartment, the streetlights casting long, long shadows of them.

Kato Megumi stood with her hands behind her back, looking up at the night sky, her gaze somewhat lost in thought.

"Speaking of which..."

She withdrew her gaze, turned to look at the boy beside her, and a gentle and serene smile appeared on her face.

"When will Li Jun's document problem be resolved...? I'm really looking forward to studying at the same school as Li Jun."

"..."

Li Qingyang's steps froze for a mere 0.01 seconds.

Oh dear, I'm sorry, there's really nothing I can do about it.

Under the gaze of the bob-haired girl, he looked away somewhat awkwardly and spoke ambiguously.

"About... in a while?"

Actually, waiting another year won't work either, since Ultraman's youth story has never been about romance, but about fighting monsters!

Furthermore, Zoffy, the original Ultraman, is almost out of energy and is currently focused on tearing himself apart and reassembling, attempting to evolve into an Ultraman. He doesn't have time to go to school.

"Is that so..." Kato Megumi's tone was ambiguous, neither revealing disappointment nor understanding. She simply smiled again, a smile that seemed especially gentle in the night. "I'm looking forward to it."

After saying that, she stopped asking questions and turned her gaze back to the road home, her steps as light as a deer's.

Li Qingyang remained silent, and could only sigh inwardly.

A young girl's expectations are like the stars in the sky—visible, yet forever out of reach...

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Sigh... and he fell down like that...

He pushed all his strength to the limit, but only managed to produce 8.5K words.

Alas! My ability to type is so weak!

(Kneels down and bursts into tears)

Ah, but even if we dismantle it, it still counts as the fourth watch.

Hehehehehehe—

(Setting out the bowls~)

Chapter 86 Taro: Sigh... My vacation, my barbecue feast...

The cold moonlight spilled like mercury, casting a desolate silver rim over the ruins of Tokyo that had just experienced a catastrophe.

On the ruins, the broken steel and concrete skeletons twist and stretch towards the night sky, silently accusing the atrocities of the alien hillbillies.

The night wind was bleak, stirring up dust from the ground and howling through the gaps in the building, emitting a ghostly wail.

A gentle breeze brushed against the hem of the three Ultra Warriors' human forms, bringing a touch of coolness, as well as the lingering, acrid smell of burnt concrete and metal.

The details about Li Qingyang, the Dark Shadow Mage, and the extraordinary enhancements of the Magma aliens and the twin monsters after being strengthened by darkness, have been fully explained to Zoffy, who is now in the throes of Li Qingyang's middle age, by Dan Moroboshi.

After hearing all this, Zoffy fell into a long silence, his brows furrowed.

After a long while, he slowly exhaled.

"I see... I understand now."

As the captain of the Space Garrison, a veteran of countless battles, he immediately realized the enormous crisis lurking behind it and spoke with a serious expression.

"The threat of the Shadow Mage is far greater than we imagined. This ability to enhance monsters with darkness must be treated with utmost care."

His gaze swept over his younger brother and the prince of Planet L77, and he solemnly instructed them: "In the days to come, your responsibility to protect Earth will be even heavier. During the time you are protecting Earth, you must fight together as much as possible and never give the enemy any chance to defeat you one by one. If you encounter an enemy that you cannot defeat even by activating the light of Qingyang, you must send an Ultra Sign to call for support immediately."

"Yes!"

"understand!"