Ultra: I am too old to inherit the light of the sky

Fujimiya is not the only one struggling.

I also knew in my dream that the situation was extremely urgent.

If Astra can't be killed...

Oh no, we can’t kill this jellyfish, oh, now it’s called Mezad, the disaster will spread further.

For the Earth, it is no exaggeration to say that every second counts!

"The desertification area is spreading! Why doesn't the blue Ultraman attack the other side! ?"

"What on earth is Blue Ultraman doing!"

"Does that mean that Blue Ultraman is not a friend of mankind, but an enemy of mankind?"

Listening to the broadcast in your ears is not what XIG asked you to do.

After all, the information within XIG is much faster than the broadcast, and while he is doing the experiment, Ishimiya Zhangxiong was very considerate to shut down the communication in my dream room.

only……

How could he remain indifferent?

However, after hearing the discussions from various news media, I couldn't help but feel confused.

No matter from which perspective, he could not sit idly by and watch Fujimiya being manipulated like this by others.

Fujimiya.

wait for me!

Cold sweat broke out on Meng's forehead. This kind of intensive brain usage was a great pressure even for a genius like him.

In particular, it is necessary to analyze the opponent's weaknesses and then make targeted arrangements.

This is no longer as simple as 0 to 1.

This is already a difficulty of 0 to 120!

Because you don’t just have to do it well.

You have to exceed your quota!

If there is even a small loophole, the disaster caused by the other party will not be as simple as affecting one or two families!

only.

The research is now at a standstill.

Countless formulas and numbers appeared in my dream eyes, but they were completely inconsistent with the existence of the other party.

Ai Yun's mouth corners slightly raised.

I've been standing behind my dream for a long time.

It was just that I Meng was so absorbed in the process of studying Mezad that I didn’t notice that I was always behind him.

"Your calculation is off by one number."

Just as I was holding my head in my hands and thinking, a pen appeared in Ai Yun's right hand and filled in the last number of I Meng's formula.

I was stunned.

I looked up and saw Ai Yun’s actions.

The pupils shrank slightly.

if it is like this……

Then it makes sense! ?

"Professor Ai, what are you doing!?"

I Meng turned around and looked at Ai Yun in complete disbelief.

"Professor Ai, where did you get this number? How...how come it fills in the gaps in all my calculations so accurately?"

My dream's voice was full of shock and confusion. He stared at Ai Yun, trying to find the answer in Ai Yun's eyes.

After all, I have enough confidence in my talents.

But now, Ai Yun inexplicably added a number to him, which made his formula completely clear.

I felt unbelievable in my dream.

No, it can’t be said to be inexplicable…

It's simply exquisite!

I used to think that the blueprints of the anti-gravity engine module that Professor Ai gave him were taken from somewhere else, but after Professor Ai showed him this trick, I finally understood.

may.

perhaps.

Professor Ai's name might not be called out rashly just because of the other party's preference.

"Tsk, you just haven't come into contact with another dimension. My son can handle this kind of thing."

Ai Yun clapped his hands, without any feeling of having succeeded in showing off.

If I dreamed that the members of the Alchemy Star were gifted by the Earth and gained wisdom beyond ordinary people.

Then he is wisdom itself.

There is no need to share profits at all.

Of course, it is also because a certain person is too abstract that this talent has been put aside for a long time as if it had been forgotten by the author.

Oh, I need to add here that whenever Ai is doing something, his brain will work crazily at a speed that is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

"Oh."

I nodded, not quite understanding.

Just when he was about to continue, he suddenly stopped.

I looked at Ai Yun's face and thought about the noun that Ai Yun mentioned.

"Eh?"

"Eh!!!!"

You can't tell at all that she has a son!

Ai Yun pressed his hands, not at all frightened by my dream, and curled his lips, "What's wrong? My current age, including the time I was asleep, is at least a few hundred years old. What's the big deal?"

This statement was not wrong. After all, he himself did not know how long he had been wandering in the universe of the Kingdom of Light before he was awakened by Hiroto Saka.

Anyway, a few hundred years is still too short.

It may even be tens of thousands of years.

"Ah, this is really... a very surprising thing. I can't see it at all, Professor Ai."

Wo Meng laughed dryly twice. Looking at Ai Yun, who looked not much older than himself, who could tell that this guy was several hundred years old?

"Instead of arguing with me about these things, you might as well think about how to help Fujimiya solve the problem."

Ai Yun yawned and pointed to the radio beside him, which was broadcasting the scene of Fujimiya being beaten violently by Mezard.

The images are so lifelike that it feels as if those who hear them are really there.

It has to be said that Neon's announcer skills are quite professional in all aspects.

Ok.

Really professional.

Tony Oki-sensei said the same thing.

"You're right, Professor Ai. I should really focus on how to help Fujimiya now."

I Meng quickly adjusted my mindset and refocused my attention on the problem at hand.

After getting support from Professor Ai, there was a little more fire in my dream's eyes.

Fujimiya.

wait for me!!!