Scientist from the Land of Light: Ultraman Carlos

"I have no dreams. I have been capable of anything since I was born. There is nothing I can't do, and I never have to work hard. Isn't this okay?" Yuya dropped these words and left.

Hearing these words, Zhu Xingzhen and Amy Lana looked at Nangong Bo subconsciously. It feels like there is another guy here who can do anything he wants.

"What are you doing? Don't hold me back for no reason! I am a salty fish with a dream." Nangong Bo felt uncomfortable. He could do everything easily and lacked nothing. This annoying existence is really It's... so annoying. Why is there such a disgusting existence in the world? The most irritating thing is...this kind of person is not me!

"Then what is Nangong-kun's dream?" Qiancao looked at this alien friend curiously, with small eyes but big curiosity.

"My dream, of course..." After hearing this question, Nangong Bo immediately became proud. He actually broke through the limitations of gravity and performed a JOJO stand with waves extending forward, which perfectly aroused everyone's curiosity. Then he continued the second half of the sentence: "...be a carefree salted duck egg."

Everyone's feet slipped, and their waists were almost dodged by the sudden attack. What the hell are salted duck eggs? Anyone know what this means?

"That Nangong-kun, what do you mean by salted duck eggs?" Jianta hurriedly helped Xiaoguang, who was standing more steadily, so that he didn't twist his waist when his face turned pale.

"Of course I am idle as hell and rich as hell. I don't have to do anything. I eat and sleep every day, and eat after I sleep." Nangong Bo puffed up his chest as a matter of course. With that air of dignity, those who didn't know it thought his dream was Universal peace or something.

"This dream of yours...should have come true, right?" Zhu Xingzhen covered his face helplessly, suddenly feeling like his stupid son was completely useless. What's going on? More importantly, he didn't feel surprised at all.

Could it be that...this guy's salted fish and garbled food have already become deeply rooted in people's hearts?

"First of all, I'm very busy. Secondly, what is your dream? Why are you talking about me?" Nangong Bo recalled the fear that working overtime for two consecutive weeks brought to him, like a plucked rooster. Same, the sound is eight degrees higher.

Everyone thought carefully, and finally analyzed their dreams over and over again, and finally accepted the reality: "Be a carefree salted duck egg..." xN

It turns out that the end of the world is eating, drinking and having fun.

Outside the classroom, Youya was leaning quietly against a pillar on the first floor. The bright sunshine shines from the window, but it avoids the young man's position and shines on the deserted corridor. There is no ray of light to care about this silent child.

"The better the child, the harder it is to be a child. I'm the same as you." Taro appeared on Youye's shoulder, hiding in the shadows together, recalling the past events of his childhood.

That was a long time ago. In the memory, the tall figure looked at his young self, and the flash of emotion in his eyes severely hurt his young heart. Is that...disappointment? right? It must be, right? He watched helplessly as the man turned his back to him. Under the red cloak, his already tall figure looked like a mountain that could support the sky, like an unattainable and unreachable cliff.

The young children stretched out their hands, wanting to stay, but they were powerless. As the mountain gets further and further away, the warm light shining on the body seems so cold.

"When I was a child, I always wanted to fight for world peace like my father." Unknowingly, the child no longer felt confused and helpless, and the years left traces on him. Carve him into a strong and brave warrior who will achieve more than his father's pride in the future.

"but……"

Taylor told the story of his past to this child like him, and he also recalled the person who changed his mentality, his always gentle and loving mother.

She gently caressed her shoulders, and her gentle and calm voice was like a hymn played by an angel. That voice soothed all the sadness and uneasiness in his heart. My mother said, "I want to be like my father in the future. Will you get scolded by my father if you say this?"

After hearing what his mother said, little Taylor cried even more sadly, like a sad deer.

"Mom, do you think it's because dad doesn't want to be like him, so he scolds you like this?" The gentle mother gently held his little hand and smiled softly: "You are the best in the whole universe. Unique, of course, so is dad. So this means that you can only be the best version of yourself. No matter how hard you try, you can't be exactly the same as dad."

"But you can surpass him. Dad must hope that you can surpass him."

Perhaps it was the gentleness and encouragement of Mother Ultra that allowed Taylor to surpass himself step by step in countless battles, and he was able to maintain his kind and gentle character amidst the conspiracy after conspiracy. Excellent character and a heart that is not stained by the filth of the world are always the greatest gifts from God, and Taylor is the lucky one to receive this gift.

"It's just desire." Youye's cold voice came, and there were already waves in his stubborn eyes. He recalled the scenes of desire he had seen one after another, and ugly faces flashed through his mind. Each person clearly has a human face, but under the light, they cast the shadow of a monster.

This is humanity, this is reality. Desire is as unstoppable as a boulder rolling down a mountain. The friendly faces are intertwined with each other, but they are ferocious grimaces.

"I'm different from them, that's why I can keep a normal mind." Looking at the dark sparks in his hand, Youya looked calm. But is it really calm water under that calm lake? No, under the calm lake water is a depressing and rapid undercurrent.

"Numbless child, the scale of human nature will never stop. Because life is driven by various emotions. Desire is a twisted dream, tyranny is a twisted courage, jealousy is a twisted love, cunning It's twisted wisdom... Everything, in the final analysis, is just the choice of the scale of human nature in the chips of emotion." At this time, Nangong Qianmo walked out of the shadows without knowing when, but his scarlet eyes were shining with love. emotions. It was in stark contrast to that devilish smile, which looked so twisted and harmonious.

"So... my child, it is correct to find the rules and measures in the fluctuation of the scale. And trying your best to tighten the scale is a sign of cowardice. My child, please remember. No one is better than you. Your parents love you more, including yourself.

No one is more proud of you than them, including yourself. In their hearts, my proud child is better than me and more free than me. As long as he wants to leave, no matter what he wants to do, it must be better than me. No one is more convinced than them..." As he spoke, Nangong Qianmo gently patted Youye on the shoulder: "So, child, let go of the balance in your heart and let your worried father see it. Look, how good you can fly in the sky! Go tell him that even if I choose a different direction than you, I can still live a good and proud life."

"Adventurer, photographer, idol, sun point master... those simple dreams, I can quickly realize them even without working hard. These are not enough to become my dreams." They lit a circle of small lights. Dreams, if you have any, are still calm, but there have been changes deep in your eyes. Looking at that look, both fathers Nangong Qianmo and Tai Luo knew that this child had regained his vitality. What is missing now is just an introduction.

"Then your dream is up to me! You can do something as simple as defeating Ultraman Galaxy, right?" At this time, the introduction appeared. These children seemed to have been eavesdropping for a long time. Xiaoguang jumped out and said cooperatively.

"Of course. You can do it now." The child standing in the shadows took the initiative to step out of the shadows for the first time and walked towards the bright sunshine.

Soon, a battle broke out again in the back mountain. It was the battle between Zhanai and Yinhe. It’s also Yuya’s battle with Xiaoguang. They fought fiercely, and no one used any destructive killing moves. It was just a collision of minds between the two sides.

"Ah, where is this energetic child?" Under the shadow, Nangong Qianmo looked at the two figures with a smile, stroking his non-existent beard with satisfaction.

"Yeah, it's really energetic." Taylor echoed, also smiling.