Ultra Galaxy: If you have a mountain in your heart, everywhere is the mountain behind you

"What!?"

When the commander of this operation saw the young man appear out of nowhere on the screen, he was stunned for a moment.

Where have all those criminals gone?

Shouldn't this guy be in that restaurant right now? When did he come out?

He also regarded the vine trees on the screen as the Thousand Fuji trees of this world.

however.

When the young man on the screen mysteriously disappeared again, he realized the seriousness of the problem.

Here.

Located on the edge of the combat zone, surrounding residents have been secretly evacuated.

A large number of soldiers are stationed here, and those densely packed explosion-proof transport vehicles are filled with soldiers ready to go.

At the nearest Self-Defense Force military base, batches of fighter jets are ready to take off and provide support at any time.

In the middle of this army.

The combat commander who was observing the Hawaii restaurant through the surveillance camera was wearing a bulletproof vest, and a drop of sweat dripped from his forehead to the ground.

this moment.

He raised his hands and didn't dare to look back.

Half kneeling on the ground.

A large number of fully armed soldiers have surrounded them, holding guns and looking nervous.

Behind the combat commander, there was a young man in a gray suit, with his right hand in the shape of a "gun" and his index finger against his head.

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised.

"Your plan will cause me great trouble." Fujiki threatened with a smile, "So, can you give me some face and give up this plan?"

"what?"

At this moment, the combat commander also realized that the object against the back of his head did not seem to be a gun.

Make a decision in your mind.

He tried his best to move his body sideways and turned smoothly, while trying to grab the hands of the young man behind him. No matter whether the other party had a gun in his hand or not, he would disarm him.

however.

After he performed a series of non-property performances on the spot, he found that the young man had retreated two steps, put his hands behind his back, and looked at him with a smile.

As if enjoying his performance.

"You bastard!" Knowing that he was being fooled, the combat commander felt a surge of anger in his heart. He immediately took out the pistol stuck in his trouser leg, pointed it at Tengshu, and pulled the trigger in an instant.

"Bang!" The anesthetic bullet shot out from the muzzle of the gun.

He has already assumed that Fujiki is Ultraman.

The criminals disguised as passers-by were dealt with, which meant that their plan was exposed and was ruined by the young man himself.

In this situation, if they cannot quickly subdue the enemy, they will face a catastrophe.

These people are not enough to fight Ultraman.

however.

The anesthetic bullet with a needle stopped suddenly just before it reached the young man.

It was like hitting an invisible wall.

The young man reached out his hand and grabbed the tranquilizer bullet. The smile on his face gradually disappeared: "It seems that you are an unreasonable person."

Done.

The young man casually threw the anesthetic bullet, which instantly hit the commander's thigh and the anesthetic took effect.

The commander instantly lost consciousness and fell into a deep coma.

Simultaneously.

“Bang bang bang——!!!”

The soldier holding a gun nearby saw his superior being attacked and opened fire decisively, ready to kill the young man on the spot.

but.

The bullets that can easily kill ordinary people are of no use at this moment.

The weapons in their hands seemed like just toys.

The bullets hovered around Tengshu's body and could not move forward an inch.

Finally, it fell to the ground like raindrops.

All the soldiers were stunned for a moment.

Didn’t they say that Ultraman is very weak when he is in human form!?

The guy in front of me is like a monster!

"The unreasonable guy has fallen asleep."

"You...want to hear my reasoning?"

Fujiki looked around at the large number of soldiers around him and smiled faintly.

......

Tokyo.

Prime Minister's Residence.

An old man with gray hair and a black suit was processing documents related to the Nongmalt people.

It can be recognized by the nameplate on the desk.

This is the Prime Minister of this country, Tsuchihashi Tasuku.

He is also the first person in charge of issuing the Ultraman capture plan.

Sudden.

The Prime Minister's secretary, also wearing a black suit, walked in and leaned over to say something to the old man.

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Although we only caught one, it's still a gain."

When the old man first prepared to carry out this plan, he only regarded it as an attempt.

Didn't hold out much hope.

But now hearing that an Ultraman was actually captured can be considered a surprise.

The old man slowly stood up and walked outside with the secretary.

The place where the Ultraman is imprisoned is a military base outside Tokyo.

......

soon.

The second marine military base in the Kanto region.

A group of Japanese senior officials walked out of a special helicopter.

Following the military's instructions, we walked towards the interrogation room where Ultraman was imprisoned.

Come underground.

Inside a dimly lit partitioned interrogation room.

The top executives slowly walked into one side of the room.

The highest commander of the Japanese Self-Defense Forces, who had been keeping watch in the room, bowed and saluted when he saw them arrive.

Prime Minister Tsuchihashi looked at the huge bulletproof glass next to him. On the other side of the glass was the target of this capture.

This is one-way glass. You can see inside from this side, but you can't see outside from the inside.

"Is this the young man?" The old man sat on the chair, looking at the young man sitting on the interrogation chair opposite him, and asked slowly.

The tone of his voice showed a superior attitude. In his own territory, he didn't need to pretend.

"That's right." The highest commander of the Self-Defense Forces nodded in response.

Afterwards, he told the old man the information about the Senbon Fujiki.

He sounds like an ordinary young man, even very kind-hearted.

The more the old man listened, the more he felt that only guys like this could become heroes in fairy tales.

"Have you confirmed which Ultraman he is?" asked the old man.

There seems to be a division of strength among Ultramen, so he naturally hopes that the Ultraman they capture will be very powerful.

"Not yet. It seems to be different from those that appeared in special effects dramas." The highest commander of the Self-Defense Forces looked at the safe at hand, which contained a silver dagger.

The young man's transformation device was somewhat different from the one they imagined.

The transformation device has been seized by them, so this Ultraman poses no threat to them.

However, for safety reasons, they still took some safety measures.

On the other side of the glass, the young man was sitting on the interrogation chair, one hand on the armrest, his fist against his chin, looking as if he was asleep.

"Wake him up." The old man waved his hand and said to the people around him.

He was ready to have a talk with the young man.

however.

Just as they were about to wake up the young man.

He woke up.

He opened his sleepy eyes and stretched.

There didn't seem to be any panic or urgency.

It seemed as if my appearance here was completely within my expectations.

He twitched his nose and sniffed.

"Carbon monoxide, and...hydrogen cyanide?"

"I didn't expect you guys to be so cautious."

Fujiki quickly smelled that the air in the interrogation room was mixed with many harmful gases, and these two were just the main components.

He had learned relevant knowledge when he was in the Victory Team.

If people inhale these gases for a long time, they may fall into a coma at the very least, or die on the spot at the worst.

But for Fujishu, these things had no effect on him at all.

I fell asleep just now, it was really just a nap.

The purpose is to give these inflated guys a warning at this gathering of high-level officials.

The kind that is truly unforgettable.