Scientist from the Land of Light: Ultraman Carlos

Nangong Bo originally thought that time could erase everything, and that thousands of years would allow him to completely get over the past twenty years. But he found out that he was wrong, and he could never deceive himself, as he was more nostalgic than Obik.

He still longs for the not-so-happy world of the past, the land where he had deep roots.

But he always suppressed this desire in the deepest part of his heart, because he knew that he could not go back... He had already died in the original world, and that world no longer belonged to him.

The world is beautiful, and the painful things are just memories. The world has let you go, but you have never let yourself go.

Many of the sufferings in the world are not beyond our control, but are mostly the result of our stubbornness in sticking to one path until the end.

Now, Obik was immersed in his own obsession, and Nangong Bo... was only hit in one of his few soft spots by this obsession.

That's right...his defense was broken.

Especially when he saw Obik in front of him transformed into a fifty-meter-tall figure, rushing towards the village with great momentum, but his raised hand seemed to be reluctant to fall.

"It's so embarrassing... in every sense..."

"Everyone, disperse quickly!" Seeing Obik growing bigger, Zongfang gave the order immediately.

Walking to the dark corner, Da Gu looked at the magic stick in his hand and hesitated for the first time. He didn't really want to transform and fight, but this... was his duty.

However, before Da Gu raised the magic stick, a silver-gray light flashed, and in an instant Carlos fell between Obik and the village, blocking Obik's steps.

"Step aside!"

Snapped! Snapped! !

With red eyes, Obik bravely rushed towards Carlos and slapped him on the face with two big earrings.

Carlos: “…………”Chao!

Carlos was stunned for a moment. It was hard for him to say that there was no personal emotion behind these two slaps.

Taking advantage of Carlos' confusion, Obik hit Carlos' abdomen with a rocket headbutt, and rushed to the side with Carlos who had no time to react.

"Fuck! Are you addicted to fighting?!" Carlos had never been wronged like this before. He threw Obik to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw, allowing him to have a close contact with Mother Earth.

Unlike other monsters, Obik, who has always lived in darkness, has no combat experience at all and is simply venting his emotions.

Carlos was also very patient and accompanied Obike to vent his emotions. He didn't fight back unless Obike was about to destroy something... like now...

Carlos saw that Obik was about to be thrown down, so he rushed over and did a tried and tested shoulder throw, taking revenge for the slap in the face at the same time.

Obike continued to stand up and secretly rubbed his eyes. Everyone clearly saw two drops of tears from the corners of his eyes.

Obik cried...

Everyone understood that what Obike wanted was his old village, an irreplaceable home that he could never return to.

"You can't destroy this place! You have to know..." Xincheng, the iron-like man, had his vision blurred by tears. He pointed the Victory rifle at Obike and pulled the trigger, hoping to wake Obike up in this way: "...The old village will never come back!"

Wow! !

Rays of light shot out from the muzzle of Xincheng's gun, falling on Obik's shoulders and also on Carlos's ultra-high buttocks.

Carlos, who was attacked for no reason, said: "..." Just shoot if you want to! Can you aim a little? !

Obik was hit in the shoulder but he didn't wail in pain. He just stayed where he was, silent. He clenched his fists, as if he had made up his mind, and fired a fireball straight at Carlos' face.

However, Carlos tilted his head slightly, and the fireball flew past from the side and disappeared into the air.

Obik looked towards the town behind Carlos, and in a trance he seemed to see the old village again. The fierce look in his eyes could no longer be maintained.

He thought... he could be cruel, he thought... he could deceive himself, he thought... he thought...

It turns out... he is so powerless... It turns out... he has been unable to do anything for a long time... It turns out that even monsters are so powerless in the face of time... It turns out... this is the greatest sorrow of a dead heart...

"Carlos... please kill me... I'm going to find my village..."

"Ayan... do you know? A life has three deaths in a lifetime..." Carlos looked at Obike in front of him and said calmly: "The first is when the heart stops beating, physical death. The second is at the funeral, social death. The third is when the last person who remembers you passes away, spiritual death."

As he spoke, Carlos looked at Obike. Even Zhu Xingzhen had never seen Carlos like this.

"What on earth are you going to do?! Do you love your village or not?! It has died twice! Do you want to make the last person who remembers it disappear?! Do you want the village to disappear completely?!

In the future, who will tell future generations that this was once a quiet little village with a peaceful night sky, a high observation tower, and a large lotus pond? Are you unwilling to even let your village survive in our memories? !

Ayan! If you die! The village will really be gone! It will never be there again! No one will remember this place! No one! Even so! Are you still determined to die? ! "

"I..." Listening to Carlos' words...Obik seemed to have lost all his strength. He collapsed to the ground, and his golden tears turned into light particles, floating on the hills.

Obik stared blankly at the cemetery on the hill, where all the villagers he knew were buried... and where his last obsession was buried...

He was just there, quietly looking at the cemetery... No one knew what he was thinking. Carlos sat cross-legged beside him, quietly waiting... Waiting for Obik's final answer.

He knew that his words might be suspected of moral kidnapping, but he really couldn't think of any other way to make Obike change his mind. The only thing that could persuade the stubborn old man was his obsession.

As for me... I am the worst at persuading others... This kind of thing is really troublesome.

After a long time... Obik raised his head and looked at the bright gems in the starry sky, each of which was like a lost memory: "No matter how much time has passed... the night sky is still so beautiful, just like a beautiful memory.

You are really cunning... The village should not be forgotten, so I will always be here with the village."

"I'm glad you can figure it out..." Carlos also looked at the starry sky, but did not show much emotion.

"You also have a village that you can never return to, right? Is that why you can keep moving forward?"

"My village is just like my original aspiration... It is right there, in my heart. How can I say that I can never go back? It is because of it that I can keep moving forward!"

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The incident of Obike ended quickly, but Obike did not disappear. Every night a bald old man who sold soba noodles would scare the shit out of the kids.

The town has one less deserted village, one more amusement park, and one more old naughty gravekeeper who often stares at the cemetery. He will tell other children the story of a village and pass on this memory forever, so that it will not disappear in people's hearts.