Ultraman: Blue Star's Fun Man appears! ! !

When Jianwu opened his eyes again, he saw the little boy who looked very much like him running and jumping around him with a very happy smile on his face.

In addition, Jianwu could clearly smell the rich fragrance of flowers around him. Thinking about the scene he had just seen, and combining it with the actions of the captain and the people in this city, Jianwu instantly understood what was going on.

"This kid Luluye seems to like you very much, Triga."

Just when Jianwu was at a loss, a voice that sounded very familiar to Jianwu came from the direction of Luluye.

Jian Wu looked in the direction where the voice came from, and he saw Hitram, one of the dark giants, standing not far from him, but Hitram's figure was a little strange, as if it was just an illusion.

Jianwu raised the Victory Hyper rifle in his hand and fired a shot at Hitram's position.

The bullet passed through Hitram's body and hit the wall on the side, confirming the fact that Hitram was just an illusion.

Seeing Jianwu's gaze looking at him, Hitram did not dodge at all. Instead, he stood there and greeted Jianwu, allowing the bullet to pass through the phantom's body.

"Oh, no, no, I should call you Kengo Shinaka. You don't think of yourself as Triga."

"Did you do all this?"

Jianwu broke open the Victory Hyper Gun in his hand and turned it into Victory Light Rod mode. Combining the current situation, Jianwu naturally guessed the murderer behind this incident.

The purpose of breaking open the Victory Stick is to be able to transform into Ultraman Triga at any time to prevent any accidents.

"Obviously, there should be no one else except me."

Gu Er, who was controlling the phantom of Hitram through remote means, answered Jian Wu's question. The phantom of Hitram was the result of the device installed in Luluye's body last night.

Jian Wu, who was ready to transform at any time, looked at Hitram across from him and asked, "What on earth do you want to do?"

"Of course you use Luluye to realize your dream. Look how happy everyone is. There are no disputes, no disasters, and not even a single accident. Everyone has realized their dreams. Look at the happy smiles on their faces."

"Luluye's pollen can even provide them with the energy they need for life, which is something Luluye doesn't have. I have put a lot of effort into realizing your dream."

Hitram's shadow flickered repeatedly in the air, and he asked questions that Jianwu didn't know how to answer.

After finishing his self-narration, Hitram's shadow flashed to Jianwu's side and poorly imitated Jianwu's tone: "According to your words, it should be Smailu, Smailu, Smailu."

Hearing Hitram's words, Jianwu angrily punched Hitram who was standing next to him. However, because Hitram was a phantom, Jianwu's punch missed.

"Hey, don't be so angry. If you are unhappy, you can transform and destroy Lulu anytime. I'm not stopping you."

"Luluye is just a plant, and it has no resistance. As long as you pull it gently, everyone can be freed from the beautiful illusion. Of course, Luluye will die completely. How about that? It's a good deal, right?"

"Luluye is just a plant. Even though he can run, laugh, and jump now, compared to so many people, he shouldn't be that precious."

The shadow of Hitram came behind Jianwu, leaned over to Jianwu's ear and whispered the devil's whisper, while pointing his finger in the direction of Luluye.

Veins bulged on Jianwu's arms and his fists were clenched tightly. He really wanted to beat up Hitler who had been talking beside him, but unfortunately he couldn't do it. He only regretted that Hitler's real body was not here.

After thinking for a long time, Jian Wu gritted his teeth and asked Hitram word by word: "What do you want to do? What is your purpose?"

"Ahahahahahahahahahahaha, purpose? There is no purpose. Why must there be a purpose? Just like Satan Delos, who was slightly transformed by me a hundred years ago, came to this beautiful planet and contributed a wonderful drama for me. You ask me a hundred years ago, what was the purpose? None."

"If you insist that I give you a purpose, it's that I want to see what my dear friend Triga has become. This reason should be reasonable, right?"

"Then I look forward to your choice, Sayonara, Trika."

As Hitram's lines ended, Hitram's shadow spread his hands and disappeared in front of Jianwu.

Jianwu really wanted to beat Hitram to death, but he couldn't find Hitram at all. In such a big city, Jianwu was the only one who was unhappy.

Standing at the edge of the building, Jianwu looked up and saw Lulu, the girl he had painstakingly nurtured for a long time and whom he cherished like a treasure; when he looked down, he saw the world he wanted to protect and the human beings he wanted to protect.

Jianwu used his brain, trying to come up with a perfect plan that would have the best of both worlds, but how could there be a perfect plan in the world that would not disappoint Tathagata and you?

Jianwu, who was at a loss for a solution, looked straight ahead at the horizon. His eyes took in everything in the city, including Luluye, the crowds, and the gradually setting sun. The expression in Jianwu's eyes was so complicated that it could hardly be explained by a pie chart.

Luluye looked at Jianwu, the only unhappy 'creator' within the range of her rhizomes, and while sending more pollen to Jianwu, she also sat with Jianwu until the sun slowly set.

As night falls, Luluye's mobility weakens and its flower buds begin to slowly close.

The little man transformed by the illusory Luluye stood in front of Jianwu and said, "Jianwu, Smailu", then turned into a ball of light and returned to the huge Luluye in the center of the city.

After their abilities weakened, people woke up from their beautiful dreams one after another. Ninety-nine percent of them chose to inhale the fragrance of Luluye flowers again without hesitation and immerse themselves in an even more beautiful dream.

Only a few people with strong willpower resisted Luluye's temptation with their strong willpower.

If you want to ask why they choose to immerse themselves in the gentle arms of Luluye, you might as well think about whether you can get up from the warm and comfortable bed at five o'clock in the winter and go for a run to exercise.

After waking up from a beautiful dream, Jingjian Guangguo called in a satellite and looked at the Luluye that had already grown all over the country and was still spreading to the surrounding areas. A hint of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

He was afraid that the Zijella in this world was also a messenger of darkness. He was afraid that this world would have to face Gatanjea again. That was the most horrifying memory in the depths of Shizuma Mitsukuni's mind, no doubt about it.

What Shizuma Mitsukuni didn't know was that the Luluye in this world was just a product of someone's script, not a messenger of darkness. Although there would be a horrible monster at the end of the script, it was definitely not that terrifying giant conch.

In short, Shizuma Mitsukuni, who was full of worries, summoned the members of the elite Victory Team to gather in the command room of the Nastis. They were going to have a meeting.