People in Ultra: The Ultras ask me to rule the universe

"Counsel Heng, why are you here?"

The orange Sherlock stopped in front of the pensive Zhang Heng, and a handsome smiling face poked out of the car window.

Zhang Heng looked up and saw that it was Da Gu who was patrolling the ground alone.

"Counsel Heng, you look a little different."

Dagu opened the passenger door, Zhang Heng smiled slightly and got in.

"What's different? Are you more handsome?"

After Dagu carefully looked at Zhang Heng for a few seconds, he looked very serious.

"It feels a bit like an ancient swordsman I met before - Ida Kojuro Iryu!"

Dagu restarted the Sherlock car, and the cherry blossom trees on the roadside quickly backed up.

"He seems to be a senior who gives people a sense of security, but at the same time, he has a sense of being... well, an eminent monk who has seen through the worldly world."

"Pfft~~"

Hearing this, Zhang Heng couldn't help laughing.

"Dago, what are you talking about? Hahaha, I'm just a layman, and I want to marry a wife. How can I be an eminent monk?"

"By the way, Dagu, where is this? Why did the Victory Team resume ground patrols?"

Seeing the sky getting darker and the setting sun gradually setting in the west, Dagu reached out and turned on the lights of Sherlock's car.

"Counsel Heng, this is Hikono Town. We have received several reports before, saying that there were bizarre incidents of residents appearing in another place out of thin air. However, even the person involved could not explain clearly, so the police just ignored it."

"I thought I was idle, so I took the initiative to apply for ground patrol."

Zhang Heng raised his hand to turn on the radio, while ruthlessly exposing Dagu's other purpose.

"You want to see where Lina is, right?"

"Well, let's take a look..."

Dagu's face turned red when his thoughts were exposed.

At this time, the radio broadcast the latest news.

"This is the urban legend column hosted by Xiaozhu in the Good Night episode. This week we have received many letters from listeners about Obik. These rumors all come from the birthplace of horror rumors, Hikono Town..."

"The following is a letter from Madoka, a listener."

"Madoka's late grandfather once said that Obik has always lived in a dark corner and is an ancient monster in the darkness. If at night, you hear a voice behind you saying, 'Come and play, come and play with Obik.' , don’t look back, you will be eaten!”

"Haha, Counselor Heng, these urban legends are really interesting."

Not far away, on the street corner near the river, there were only a few noodle stalls open. After feeling his hungry belly, Zhang Heng turned his head and looked at Dagu.

"Dagu, the soba stall there looks good, let's go and try it."

Dagu was also a little greedy and slowly drove the car near the buckwheat stall.

"Well, I happen to be a little hungry too."

At this time, at the buckwheat stall, a bald and bearded man with a somewhat bald-headed look put the lid on the iron pot, slowly hiding the aroma of the steaming buckwheat noodles.

"It's been a week since we reopened. It's almost time. People should remember Obik..."

"Old man, please have two bowls of ramen, thank you."

Da Gu's voice came, causing the bald man to stop covering the pot. Zhang Heng and Da Gu sat on their seats and looked at the bald man with a faint smile.

"Boss, I'm sorry to bother you, but your stall is the only one left around here. Please close it later. We will finish eating soon."

The bald man smiled and nodded, quickly opening the pot, and a tantalizing aroma of noodles immediately spread to their noses.

"It smells so good!"

Zhang Heng observed the silent bald man and naturally knew his true identity - Obik.

This location, this cart, this appearance, and the dark aura hidden in the cart are definitely Obik.

Put two bowls of buckwheat noodles into the pot. After a while, take them out and put them into a porcelain bowl with seasonings on the bottom. Sprinkle chopped green onion to taste, then add dried shrimps, a piece of fried egg and a few vegetable leaves.

Soon, Obik served two bowls of fragrant soba noodles.

Looking at the two people eating with gusto, Obik had an intriguing smile on his face.

"Two young men, have you heard of Obik?"

Dagu stopped eating noodles and raised his head.

"Obik? You mean-"

"Okay, I'm not interested in playing your game. We just want to eat a bowl of noodles. Any living thing must adapt to changes in the environment."

Obik was startled when he heard this and stared straight at Zhang Heng, as if he was seeing the center of a raging storm. Then he turned to look at Dagu, which was also filled with dazzling light.

"You are not human?!"

"Eh?"

Dagu turned his head to look at Zhang Heng and touched his face in surprise.

"Old man, what do you mean?"

"What a strong light and terrifying darkness! Who are you?"

Obik's hand that lifted the lid of the pot stopped in place, and his tongue trembled slightly.

Dagu still wanted to ask questions, but Zhang Heng pressed him down.

After the two of them solved the delicious soba noodles, Zhang Heng pulled Dagu who was confused.

"Okay, the concert is almost over. We still have to pick up Mira and Lina. Dagu, we'll come back tomorrow."

Putting down the two bills, Zhang Heng looked at the iron pot thoughtfully.

"Live well and see you tomorrow."

Looking at Sherlock's car in the distance, Obik rubbed his bald head in confusion and picked up the big iron pot.

"Strange, who are they? The aura on them is very powerful, but they don't seem to have any malicious intent."

"However, Shadow, our pot tricks are very effective. Tomorrow is the last night, let us use it to our fullest!"

And a determined childish voice came from the iron pot.

"it is good!!"

……

The next day was a nice sunny day, but for the residents of Hikono Town, it was a day of panic. The sound of flutes that only sounded late at night actually rang through the city during the day. People left the streets in panic and fled back. housing.

After receiving numerous reports, the Victory Team, which had just rested for two days, was dispatched again. Except for Megumi and Norui, all members entered Hikono Town to search for Obik.

Dagu wanted to call Zhang Heng, but Mira told him that Zhang Heng was still sleeping.

While the investigation by the Victory Team was in full swing, Zhang Heng had just gotten up and was about to enjoy the breakfast cooked by Mira. Several figures knelt down in front of Zhang Heng in the flash of white light.

Zhang Heng raised his head and saw, oh, he is still an acquaintance.

"Witch, you actually came to me on your own initiative? Do you want to be beaten again?"

The witch sat down on the ground, her face full of fear, and her delicate body was trembling faintly. The four little Kirialod witches behind her, who were also wearing black robes, were all nervous and looked behind them in fear, as if there was someone there. Some terrifying existence is chasing them.

"My Lord! My Lord, please save us!"

Looking at the little witches with furrowed brows and panicked expressions in front of him, Zhang Heng scratched his head in confusion.

"If I remember correctly, we are from hostile camps, right? You came to our door, are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

The long-legged witch who had been beaten by Zhang Heng before raised her head, her pitiful face full of begging.

"Your dark evil thoughts are killing the Kirialodians. This is the outcome the Kirielodians deserve, but they are innocent."

The witch turned and pointed at the little witches behind her.

"They were originally human orphans and suffered from bullying. I saw that they were helpless so I transformed them into Kirialodians. They have never hurt anyone! I am willing to die. I just ask you to take action and save my life." Their lives.”

"The dark evil thoughts transformed by Abyss and Soul Eater are evil individuals with independent consciousness. They are alien clones that are not under your control and have you as their mortal enemy. But only you can stop him! Please!"

After saying that, the witch closed her eyes, two drops of clear tears fell down her cheeks, and in the blink of an eye, a ball of red flame condensed in her palms, and she patted her head heavily.