What? Ultraman is lifelong?

"I have dealt with the Silver Crusaders' field medical team several times, but I'm not sure if they have the time."

Zero looked at Castor hesitantly. On the one hand, he was a little wary of him. On the other hand, he did think of the problems with the medical environment he had seen before. "To be honest, those medical staff have tried their best, but some things really can't be solved by just a few people."

"I understand. Although I haven't been to the scene, I can still guess roughly from your description." Castor nodded, "Let me guess, have the Silver Crusaders exhausted their energy in order to save more people, and mixed with the medical systems of other civilizations in this universe?"

Zero nodded. He didn't know how to describe it, but that was pretty much the truth. Castor sighed, "The Kingdom of Light in your universe is indeed still a little immature. The Kingdom of Light in our universe has more or less undergone some reforms."

Seven was about to ask something when Castor spoke first, "How about this, let's go directly to the front line tomorrow. Who did you deal with before? Tell me about it, maybe I've seen him in my universe."

Zero was stunned for a moment, as if he just realized that there should be some common points between parallel universes, and then he subconsciously said, "Um, it seems to be a female doctor named Nightingale."

"Oh, I see. She's the data and information expert under Aunt Mary, right?" Castor nodded and said with familiarity, "Although her talent in medical technology is average, she can see through phenomena and see some essential things. I didn't expect that she is still working in your universe."

"I remember that she should be cooperating with the Space Science and Technology Bureau, right? Regarding data source sorting, Hikari should be providing technical support to her here. Wait, you don't know anything about it, right?"

Zero stared blankly at Castor talking about the Silver Crusaders and the Space Science and Technology Bureau, then shook his head.

He had no idea what Castor was talking about, but the terrifying fact was that Zero felt that what Castor said was very likely true, because he seemed to have heard something about the cooperation between the Silver Crusaders and the Space Science and Technology Bureau.

However, it was only a vague thought. If Castor hadn't mentioned it, Zero felt that he would never take such a thing to heart in his life.

After recent experiences, Zero knew that these things were actually very important, and probably much more important than the warriors like them.

The space guard soldiers only need to defeat the enemy and kill the monsters, but the logistical support and medical personnel have a lot more to think about.

This is not an ironic remark, but a thought from the heart of Zero.

But Zero only noticed this now, while his distant cousin Castor, who was sitting opposite him, seemed to have noticed it long before the timeline when the Ultra Brothers just debuted, or even earlier, and even took the initiative to participate in these things.

Zero really wanted to ask this distant uncle more about this matter, because he knew that he might be the best at this among all the Ultramen.

But he was also afraid. He was afraid that he would be led into changing his mind unconsciously during the constant communication with the other party.

With such complicated emotions, Zero took Castor to the headquarters of the medical system that he had helped transfer.

Subconsciously, or perhaps intentionally, after Sai brought Castor to land on that planet, he planned to go directly to the complicated hospital that had once made him feel angry, chaotic, with local, enemy and friendly forces.

However, Castor did not follow him, but kept walking around the hospital.

Zero followed Castor around the airport where the spacecraft was parked, the restaurant where they ate, the hotel where they slept, and all kinds of messy places. They went everywhere except the hospital.

Finally, when Castor was about to go for a stroll in the park, Zero couldn't help but stop him, "Wait?! Aren't you going to talk to the Silver Crusaders? Or is there something wrong with my brain? Has my memory been tampered with?"

"Don't worry, can you heal people?" Castor said casually, and Zero shook his head, "If you mean the serious kind of treatment, of course I can't. We Ultra Warriors only know the most basic healing techniques."

"That's it. You're not a doctor, so why are you in such a hurry to go to the hospital?"

Zero gritted his teeth. He didn't know if he was a little too sensitive. Maybe it was because he had seen the cooperation between Castor, Belia and Tartarus before. He always felt that this guy was full of danger.

This kind of danger is not the kind of danger that Zero was familiar with before. It is different from the dangers from Belia or other enemies.

He couldn't say exactly what he felt, but he was sure that his mind was constantly sounding the alarm.

Looking at Zero's expression, Castor sighed helplessly, "I know you may have some misunderstandings about me, but is there a possibility that your knowledge reserves cannot make you understand what I am doing?"

Zero's originally defensive posture suddenly became more tense, "I didn't misunderstand. Besides. What do you mean?"

"I roughly figured out the current situation in this hospital, and I also found some solutions."

With question marks written all over his face, Sero asked, "Wait? Did I miss something??? Aren't we just going in circles all the time?"

"Well, didn't you notice just now that when we were in the hotel, almost all the rooms were full, especially the most expensive rooms, which are not affordable for ordinary people.

And there were guys who looked like bodyguards everywhere.

I suspect that, perhaps because of the existence of the Silver Crusaders, this planet has attracted all the "big guys" in the universe to come and see a doctor.

This number of people has exceeded the number of 'tourists' originally designed for this planet."

"Is it possible that this is just a coincidence?" Zero retorted, "After all, this is the rear area. It's normal for everyone to hide here, right?"

"Of course it's possible, but if I'm not mistaken, you probably can't understand many of the spacecraft in the airport, right?"

"So what? Isn't it normal that I don't understand? Could it be that you know it?"

"Of course I don't know it either, but doesn't that explain the problem?" Castor spread his hands. "Unless it's a very rare model, how can an ordinary spaceship surprise us? You know, we have seen thousands of spaceships, if not tens of thousands.

You have to know that spacecraft, as a means of transportation, generally don't have that much difference. Wheels are wheels, and cars are cars.

There is only one possibility for so many spaceships that we cannot understand to appear at the same time, that is, there are many people who have the ability to customize spaceships coming to this planet."

"These people have the most resources in the civilization. Let alone coming here, they should have fled when facing the revolutionary army. But instead of running away, they came to this planet collectively."

"I can only understand that they are cleaner than the people in other interstellar alliances, and" Castor shrugged, "they should be in great need of some help from the 'advanced' civilization medical system."

Zero was stunned for a moment, then seemed to realize something, and said to Castor in surprise, "You mean!? They have some diseases that can only be cured by our Kingdom of Light?!"

"Of course you can say it's a disease, but I prefer to think of it as something else, such as aging." Castor thought for a moment, then spread his hands, "Only this kind of thing would make them risk their lives to come to this territory controlled by the Revolutionary Army and the Kingdom of Light."

senescence.

Zero looked at Castor, unable to refute this answer which was unreasonable for the people of the Land of Light, but when he thought about it carefully, it was very reasonable.

"So, should we help them delay aging?" Zero looked at Castor with a complicated tone, "If it is true as you said, they are actually very influential people who can affect the direction of the universe to a certain extent..."

Castor was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously, "Yes! Your reason is good. For the stability of the universe, we must help them delay aging. I was originally thinking of a better reason, but I didn't expect that you have already thought of it?!"

"What!?"

Seeing that Zero was confused, Castor patted him on the shoulder and said, "Next, we should go to the hospital to take a look at the scene."

The scene at the hospital was still similar to what Cero remembered. A month had passed, but perhaps because of the war, or perhaps because it was really as Castor said, there was a steady stream of people coming here. In short, although the hospital was much larger than the previous temporary hospital, it was still overcrowded.

But Zero was already very satisfied. After experiencing the life in the previous month, he understood how difficult it was to survive, so he also understood how great the work here was.

In this way, Cerro accompanied Castor around the hospital for a long time, but he was very strange. He originally thought that Castor would do something, but until the sky slowly set, he did not see the other party do anything out of the ordinary.

After thinking about it, Zero felt that the time might be too short. After all, Castor had only been here for a short time.

He even thought that Castor was able to convince Belia and Tartarus to cooperate with him probably because they had known each other before, but this was a brand new universe and a brand new environment, and Castor didn't have such good relationships here.

For some reason, Zero suddenly felt a sense of relief. Although it was a bit self-deception, if he followed this logic, then the reason why he couldn't do some of the things that Castor did was not because of him, but because Castor had dealt with Belia and Tartarus in advance.

However, Zero's relief did not last long, because he found that the bigger one was still to come.

By the time Zero left the hospital with Castor, feeling both relieved and puzzled, it was already dark. Suddenly, Castor said to him, "Let's go. You probably haven't tasted the food here before, have you? I'll take you to have a good meal next."

Zero said in a somewhat strange tone, "I'm not the kind of Ultraman who refuses to eat, but do you have the currency used here?"

"Currency?" Castor was stunned for a moment, then looked at Cero strangely, "Why do you think I have to pay for my meal?"

"Eating a free meal!?" Zero jumped up in shock. "Although this is not a big mistake, one wrong step will lead to many wrong steps. I cannot allow this."

"Please! I'm the evil general of the empire! The hero of the Kingdom of Light! The advisor of the Galaxy Rescue Team! The son of Belia!" Castor glanced at Zero with disdain. "Eating a free meal is something that I am not ashamed of, but I am. Don't worry, someone will treat you!"

Cero's danger alarm suddenly began to buzz. He stared at Castor, and then saw Castor walk straight into one of the most luxurious restaurants on the planet, and everyone in the restaurant seemed to be waiting for him.

Zero watched helplessly as the bodyguard who appeared from nowhere began to bow to Castor. Then, under the guidance of the respectful attendant, he followed Castor to the highest suite in the hotel.