Ultraman: I really didn’t work hard secretly.

"Seth, you want to go too?" Max looked at Seth sitting in the floating wheelchair in front of him with an embarrassed expression.

"Don't get me wrong, study tours are not just for fun. Once you get there, there are still many learning tasks for you to complete."

"If you fail, it will be counted towards your annual total score."

"I can overcome it." Seth said firmly: "Teacher, let me go, I want to be with my classmates."

Seeing the child so sincere, Max was too embarrassed to refuse: "But your current body..."

"With the light-powered wheelchair developed by Ultraman Hikari, normal movement is not a problem, and my physical indicators have stabilized, otherwise the Silver Cross Military Hospital would not have discharged me..." Seth explained.

Then, he looked into Teacher Max's eyes, and there was even a hint of pleading in his expression: "Teacher..."

Max waved his hands: "Okay, okay, don't do this worthless thing."

When Seth saw this, he knew that it was done, and a look of joy instantly appeared on his face: "Thank you, teacher, you are really the best!"

Max's expression turned serious, and he reminded her, "You can go, but you have to promise me that when you get there, you will follow my instructions in everything you do."

Seth looked well-behaved: "Teacher, don't worry, I am the most obedient."

Max's eyes flickered: "Really?"

"Then why did I hear that it was your idea to drive Taro's exclusive spaceship to the space prison three months ago..."

Seth: “I can explain this…”

"You don't have to explain to me." Max patted Seth's shoulder and said, "Now that your body has recovered, I believe it won't be long before the security team will come to question you."

At the end, Max said meaningfully: "Boy, prepare well."

Seth's eyes narrowed when he heard the news and he nodded slowly.

……

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Zeta's home.

Seth was sitting in a wheelchair, flying around the room: "Zeta, it's the weekend today, you really don't plan to go out and play?"

"I don't plan to." Zeta, who was doing the questions, didn't even raise his head.

"Seth, you were unconscious for such a long time. I didn't know that I barely passed the make-up exam and almost failed the grade..."

"Just because I'm not as smart as others, I have to work harder than others!"

After that, Zeta looked at Seth curiously: "By the way, Seth, how did you do in the make-up exam?"

"Not very good, I just barely passed like you. Maybe it's because I've been lying down for so long that my brain has degenerated." Seth spread his hands, pretending to be sad.

Zeta seemed to have suddenly become mature, educating Seth like a little adult: "Why are you still playing here? Why don't you go home and make up for the lessons? You still have several months of courses to go back."

Seth chuckled and said, "It's okay. Someone is helping me study for the missed courses."

"What do you mean?" Zeta was confused.

Seth did not explain in depth, but controlled the wheelchair to fly out the door: "Then you learn it by yourself first, I'll take a walk outside."

"Dong Dong Dong~"

The wheelchair had just moved forward half an inch when there was a knock on the door from the next room.

"I guess it's my father who is trying to persuade me to come live with him. I'll go talk to him." Seth explained while controlling the movement of the wheelchair.

Zeta asked curiously: "Then why don't you live with Instructor Seven? His living environment is definitely better than your room."

"That's what you say, but if I move out, what will you do alone?" Seth looked at Zeta.

If he left, Zeta would truly become an orphan.

Hearing Seth's sudden words, Zeta paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's not far anyway. I'll go find you if I miss you."

Seth looked at Zeta, who was stubborn, with a half-smile: "You said so yourself, so I'm really moving out."

Zeta lowered his head again and answered the question: "Move."

A few seconds later, the door of Zeta's house opened and closed.

Zeta looked up at this time and glanced at the empty room: "Are you really leaving..."

……

Outside the door, in the corridor.

Seth looked at the Blue Tribe warrior in front of him in surprise: "Uncle Hikari?"

"What are you..."

"The Zam sword that you asked me to repair some time ago." Hikaru smiled and shook the metal box in his hand.

"It's repaired so quickly? Can my friend still survive?" Seth asked expectantly.

Hikari's eyes dimmed as he replied, "Seth, I believe what you said. The soul of your friend who resides in the sword protects you."

"After all, the thoughts of living things can really exert unexpected power."

"But unfortunately, during the repair process, I didn't detect any spiritual fluctuations in the Zam Sword."

At this point, Hikari also noticed the darkening look in the child's eyes, and hurriedly comforted him: "Don't be sad, carry your friends' thoughts and continue to fight."

"At least your friend has something left for you."

At the end, Hikari recalled the tragedy on Planet Arbo and his expression became sad.

But soon, this top scientist from the Kingdom of Light completed self-adjustment.

He gently placed the metal box on the ground and opened the lid while introducing it to Seth: "Because I can no longer find your friend's spiritual fluctuations on the sword, I can only try my best to repair the sword... and expand the use of the sword."

Hikaru took out the repaired Zam sword from the box and became more and more excited as he spoke.

"This sword is made with very high craftsmanship and top-grade materials. Since you didn't specify your repair requirements, I just did it on my own. I hope you don't mind."

"Of course I don't mind." Seth forced a smile.

The soul of the friend is gone, and the Zam Sword only needs to maintain its appearance as a sword.

"That's good." Hikaru smiled brightly and wiped his palm gently on the Zam sword.

next moment!

"Clang clang clang——!"

The blade of the Zam sword split and folded to the sides, revealing a small black muzzle.

Seth: ⊙▽⊙

"This is the muzzle I added to the sword for long-range attacks." Hikaru looked at the Zam sword in his hand with satisfaction, his eyes full of love, as if he was looking at his own child.

"There are two charging modes. One is to use natural light energy to replenish. When fully charged, it can fire about a thousand light bullets."

"Of course, I also took into account the need for powerful attacks when facing some powerful enemies, so I added a charging function. You can release the energy of the Thousand Light Bullets all at once!"

"Another charging mode is to use your own light energy to replenish it. I added energy absorption elements to the handle..."

"By the way, considering the way this sword is held, it is indeed a bit inhumane, so you can bend the position of the hilt as you like."

"There are dozens of optional modes, such as the normal grip, the original 90-degree grip, the 30-degree grip that is slightly bent for easy chopping and power generation, etc...."

Seth next to him: ┌(.Д。)┐