Villains, please note that Ultraman cub is coming

Carrying a basket of octopuses, Yang Wei returned to the Victory Team's cafeteria and handed them directly to the chef in charge of cooking, explaining that this was a snack specially prepared for the Victory Team.

Then he returned to his room, sat on the bed, closed his eyes and entered a meditative state. At this time, Yang Wei was constantly searching in his memory, looking for some inconsistent places.

He now seriously suspected that his memory had been tampered with.

But after searching for a long time, I didn't find anything unusual. The only abnormality was the memory of the storage box that suddenly popped out last night. But the technology of this thing is not high-end in the Kingdom of Light. Many people who are involved in scientific research can make it.

"What on earth is going on? Someone definitely attacked me today, but I didn't even notice it!"

As a child, it was inevitable that he would be undecided, so it didn't take long for Yang Wei to get bored. Although there were cartoons, special effects dramas, delicious food, and drinks on Earth, there was no Zero!

Yang Wei sighed: "I really miss them! Zero who gets beaten every day, the honest boy Taijia, and the straightforward Ribut! I miss them a little bit!"

 …

At this moment, the person who was concentrating on his work suddenly sneezed: "A-choo! Weird, why did you sneeze suddenly?"

"It's not you, it's me who sneezed! A-choo! A-choo!..."

"Then why am I sneezing too? You Ultramen aren't supposed to get sick, right!?"

"Logically speaking, it shouldn't be possible, but some things are more metaphysical, so it's hard to say!"

He shook his head and said, "I don't understand such mysterious things. I'd better hurry up and publish the comics. I have to take the opportunity to make some money. Otherwise, I don't know if there will be another chance in the future."

"Hey, Renren, you can survive without food or water, why do you still care so much about money?"

"That being said, being alive doesn't mean I won't be hungry, and it doesn't change my desire for food. It's a basic human desire."

"When we get back, I'll ask Hikari to strengthen your body. Otherwise, you'll affect my battle when you're hungry."

Ren adjusted his glasses and said, "Are you looking down on me, a weak person?"

"No, no, no! You misunderstood!"

"No, you do!"

"No no!"

"Double negation means there is..."

 …

After a while of talking to himself, he suddenly quieted down and murmured, "I wonder how Rumina and Jian are doing. They will be worried after being out for so long."

"It's true that there is a time difference between different worlds. One year for us here is equivalent to just a few days for Liu Mina and the others!"

"Of course I know that, but how can you, a bachelor who has lived for thousands of years, understand a husband's longing for his wife and children?"

"I... ..."

Just like that, the topic became boring!

At this time, Yang Wei called to inquire about the progress of the comics, and then agreed to meet at the studio in half an hour. After hanging up the phone, Ren immediately opened the door of the office and shouted to the middle-aged uncles who were drawing at their workstations outside: "The naughty boy is coming! Seniors, get ready quickly!"

Then there was a commotion in the studio! A group of people quickly changed the drawings they had on hand into the cartoons Yang Wei had arranged before, and then they all quickly changed their clothes, put on makeup, or changed their appearances with a glow on their bodies.

It was not until Yang Wei arrived outside the studio that the group of people had completely packed up.

He straightened his suit, tightened his tie, adjusted his glasses, and used his fingers to put the corners of his mouth into a smile! After waiting for less than a minute, Yang Wei pushed the door open and walked in! It was like he was walking into his own home.

This time, Yang Wei was wearing a doll costume of King Ultra, with the mask of King Ultra hanging on the back of his head, a children's version of a mini Ultra cape draped over him, and he was holding his own hammer in his hand pretending to be the Hammer of Ultra!

Such a cute creature walked in with the same pace as Naruto going shopping, and he didn't look like a serious child at all.

When passing by the painters' workstations, Yang Wei carefully looked at the drawings in their hands, nodding and commenting on the exquisite paintings.

"This is great, Ultraman Leo should have this kind of momentum!"

"Is this... is this Zoffy? Zoffy has a burn scar on his head, why isn't it drawn?"

"Ultraman's chest muscles need to be bigger! He's a famous chest muscle superman!"

"How can this Ultraman Ace be so merciful? He has to be cruel! He has to be cruel!"

"These cubs in the kindergarten need to be cute and adorable, but also have strong fighting ability! Only in this way can we highlight the potential of the younger generation of the Kingdom of Light!"

"Is this Ultraman Eddie? Where's his waist-stretching move?"

Yang Wei walked along the way, complaining about each workstation one by one. He really satisfied his desire to talk, but what he didn't know was that every time he complained about an Ultraman, he would draw the angry glare from an artist!

Not to mention those painters with special identities, even people felt a lump in their chests! However, as the boss of the studio, seeing that the atmosphere was not good, he quickly had Yang Wei dragged to the office.

When Yang Wei and his men entered the office, black gas had already begun to come out of the painters' bodies!

"Yang Wei-san! Please don't comment on the artists' paintings casually. We can propose modifications during the review, but please don't comment while they are painting, as this will easily interfere with the artists' painting." There was no way to scold Yang Wei, this naughty child, and people could only remind him in a serious tone to respect the painters' work.

Yang Wei tilted his head, rolled his eyes and said, "Okay! I accept this proposal, but I require the comics to be released a week in advance!"

The man was about to sit down, but he was so angry at this sentence that he stood up on the spot! He raised his hand to slam the table, but then he thought he couldn't scare the children.

He took a deep breath and said in a calm tone, "Yang Weisang, you have to know that the publication and printing of the comics have already been scheduled, and everyone's work progress is very fast. If we advance it, there will be problems!"

"No, then no! Why are you so angry?"

"I..." I almost choked to death at Yang Wei's words! If this were an adult, I would argue with him. Although I usually seem weak, I am very principled at work. Now... facing Yang Wei, this naughty kid, I feel powerless...

Finally, he suppressed his unhappiness, took out the finished comic manuscript from the filing cabinet and gave it to Yang Wei for review.

Yang Wei casually flipped through it, felt that the content was very good, and put down the draft.

Then he stared at the person intently.

Being stared at by Yang Wei made her feel uncomfortable. She looked down at herself and found nothing inappropriate about her clothes. So she asked Yang Wei, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

"Nothing, I just think you are special!"

The curious person asked, "Special?"

Yang Wei nodded, walked around Renren with his short legs, looked up and down, and then suddenly shouted: "Renren! You are Ultraman!"

The man was frightened by the shout and fell to the ground!

At this moment, everyone was confused! Could it be that Yang Wei really discovered something? What was the secret?

However, Yang Wei took the opportunity to put the hammer in the man's hand, and held his hand to lift the hammer up!

Then, in the shocked eyes of Ren and his companions, Yang Wei shouted for Ren: "Kabu!..."

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