Ultraman in the world of grams

Chapter 318 Surveillance
After Nanke flew around in the sky, he quietly flew back at an angle invisible to others, and transformed back into his human body on top of an abandoned mine.

A series of tiny points of light gathered in his hand, and soon they turned into two ordinary-looking cards with a somewhat plastic texture.

On top of those two cards, Kakuma and King Red were glaring at Nanke, seemingly intending to defeat the guy in front of them with their eyes. However, Nanke didn't pay much attention, and instead looked at the two fierce and ferocious cards. The face becomes more and more pleasing to the eye.

Great. Although I encountered a lot of twists and turns this time, I still gained a lot. These are two monster cards, and the Red King among them is still in its strengthened form. Even the powerful Tiga can barely compete with its brute strength.

This time still not many people were injured.Although those Shattuck birds were annoying, they caused no casualties because William was there.At most, some people's minds may produce some disordered hallucinations under extreme stress.

Fortunately, he had given some light to each of them before, so there shouldn't be any sequelae.

Nanke looked at the two newly acquired cards with satisfaction, and then put them in his book.

These two new cards can be used to create new belts, or expand Kamen Rider's new form.

Especially the card of King Red, it must be able to create a very powerful transformation form.

Now he doesn't have the technology to install monster weapons on himself.

After all, he is not a scientist like Daichi, nor does he have equipment like XIO. In this era of backward technology, it is already good to be able to make a semi-finished Kamen Rider transformation belt.

All the monster cards in his hand seem to come from Nyarlathotep.

To a certain extent, that person can even be regarded as his top brother.

But he would rather not have these cards than see the danger caused by those monsters...

Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened this time.

Nanke sighed slightly and suddenly frowned.

Yes, this time there was no irreparable tragedy, nor was there anything terrible.

Compared to the previous town, which all turned into rotten monsters, the genocide of the Gug giants, and the tragic Innsmouth, Shantak Bird is so gentle.

The man behind the scenes changed his style?
Or is there some more terrifying conspiracy?

Or maybe each clone has a different attitude?
Or was it simply a prank on him?
Nanke's thoughts were spinning, and he suddenly felt that these two cards came so easily and so unreal.

"Ugh……"

He sighed deeply.

It's really hard to be watched by an enemy who is unpredictable and hiding in the dark.

No one knows when the mastermind behind the scenes will appear again and lay an unpredictable trap.

But even if he wanted to find that guy out, there was nothing he could do.

Nyarlathotep is like a cockroach everywhere, no one knows where he will appear next.

Even the records about Him in the library of Miskatonic University are vague and often full of contradictions, like a chaotic puzzle.

Even established universities like Miskatonic University don't have exact information about that person, let alone him who is new here.

Nanke grinded his teeth depressedly.

Suddenly, his eyes sharpened, and he glanced keenly towards a certain mountain peak not far away.There was a Shantak bird there that had just folded its wings and stared directly at him with its scarlet eyes, as if it had just flown from somewhere else.

Nanke, who was alone, stood out in this empty mine.

Is he being treated as prey?

Nanke raised his eyebrows slightly, and then realized something was wrong.

The Shantak bird had no intention of attacking him, but stared directly at him with its scarlet eyes.

It's like being monitored...

surveillance? !
Nanke's eyes narrowed, and at the next moment, blades of light flew out of his hands and galloped towards the Shantak bird.

The Shantak bird chirped twice in horror and tried to escape in a panic, but it seemed to be ordered by some supreme will and could only be forced to flutter, but it did not dare to escape.

Those light blades turned into ropes of restraint, tightly binding the Shantak bird and imprisoning it in place.

Nanke stared at the Shantak bird with red eyes, his face expressionless, and his originally warm beeswax eyes revealed a coldness.

"I didn't expect you to be such a coward, that you even dared to spy on me through your family members."

Nanke said coldly, with a terrifyingly cold expression on his face.

He was almost certain that the person who sent this Shantak bird to monitor was definitely the mastermind behind the scenes, the mysterious lurking Chaos, the terrifying outer god.

He is also the culprit who has set off countless horrific and bloody events.

Everything he knew about this person couldn't make him look good.

If the man behind the scenes appeared in front of him in person, he wouldn't even mind trying to find a way to eliminate that guy's clone again.

But now there is only this unlucky Shantak bird. If he kills this bird now, he may not be able to find the guy behind the scenes.

So he didn't mind using this bird to provoke the being behind it.

If the man behind the scenes can't sit still and kills himself, that's his chance.

Of course, it’s still a bit of a mystery whether it can really be solved.Because he is not sure what kind of strength the mastermind behind the scenes is.

The dark man from before seemed to have little fighting power and relied on monster cards to get things done. I wonder what kind of clone he will be this time.

But looking at the evasive appearance, it seems that the strength is not very strong...

Nanke judged this.

Of course, he felt that no matter how provocative he was, the probability of being able to make the other party end personally was not high.How could that weird and unpredictable foreign god be angered by a mere provocation?

Even if it behaves like a human being, it still does not have the moral emotions and rationality that humans have, and of course it will not be angered like humans.

The unlucky Shantak bird flapped its wings a few times, its ugly horse head opened slightly, and a strange and harsh sound was squeezed out from the depth of its throat that was even worse than scratching on a blackboard:

"This time, you have to thank me for giving you these two cards."

(End of this chapter)