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

After discovering the strangeness of this world, Fujiki realized that he was not teleported to the Earth in a certain universe, but was in a place similar to a fantasy.

The key to breaking the deadlock seems to be the mysterious old man.

Thinking of this, Fujishu took a step towards the direction where the old man disappeared.

In stark contrast to the previous reality, the pedestrians on the road now felt fake to Tengshu, like phantoms projected in front of him.

The noise gradually died down and Fujiki felt like he didn't fit in this world.

Cross the zebra crossing and come to the alley in the middle of the opposite street.

The narrow alley was somewhat dim and led to a secluded path.

At the end of the alley, the old man in black clothes still looked at the vine tree with a smile, waved, and then disappeared around the corner at the end of the alley.

"It's so mysterious...who could it be?" Fujishu walked into the alley while guessing the old man's identity.

Step carefully.

After walking through the alley, we came to a desolate park. The trees on both sides of the road were a little withered and yellow. On a secluded path beside the trees, an old man walked slowly forward with his hands behind his back.

Fujishu quickened his pace, trying to catch up with the old man.

The old man continued walking slowly.

But Fujishu was always some distance behind.

It was still bright noon on the street before, but when I got here, the sun had already set. The golden light of dusk was shining on the earth, making the surrounding grass and trees dyed with the halo of dusk, looking a little depressed.

It seemed that only the old man and the vine tree were left in this world.

"This way."

The old man came to a stepped bungalow, pointed at the wooden stairs, turned his head and smiled at Tengshu, as if inviting him.

Afterwards, climb the stairs and walk into the simple wooden house.

"This sense of déjà vu..." Fujiki watched the old man enter the house, and suddenly remembered that this scene was somewhat similar to the scene when Kaito Toma met the Metron alien.

No more sniped streets...

"No, it shouldn't be that simple." Fujishu's perception was still very confused, and he couldn't determine the old man's true identity. The Metrons couldn't block their own perception.

Therefore, the old man probably used the impression in his mind to create this scene.

"Don't just stand there, come in." The old man leaned his head out of the window of the wooden house and called out to the vine tree below.

Seeing that the other party had no hostility, Fujishu nodded.

Climb the steps and enter the wooden house.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines into the house through the wooden windows, making this narrow wooden house seem warm and eerie.

"Where exactly is this place?" Tengshu looked around the wooden house and asked the old man.

This room is filled with all kinds of props related to Ultraman and monsters. It is just like the backstage room of a performance. Looking at the poster with his own photo printed on it, Fujiki feels like the wall of another dimension has been broken.

"Don't worry."

"Come, sit here."

The old man walked to the tatami on the side of the room, sat down in front of the wooden low table, and gestured to Fujishu to sit opposite him.

Fujishu thought that he still had a lot of things to do, and it was impossible for him to calm down completely.

However, he could not see through the old man, and could not think of a way to leave here for the time being, so he could only use the old man's trick and go to the low table.

sit down.

He looked carefully at the old man in front of him, trying to find out his background.

But after watching for a long time, I felt that the other person was no different from an ordinary old man.

And this is the biggest mystery.

“Try it.” The old man smiled at Tengshu, pushed the plate of mooncakes on the table forward, and then made a “please” gesture.

"Mooncake?" Tengshu looked at the mooncake in front of him and frowned, not knowing what the old man was going to do.

This space is filled with countless things that I cannot understand.

"Hmm." The old man picked up the mooncake and took a bite, as if to help Tengshu verify that it was not poisoned. "On Earth in a very distant universe, the Mid-Autumn Festival is being celebrated. It's quite lively."

Being able to instantly grasp information about other universes seems to be just an ordinary ability for the old man.

"Who...are you?" Fujishu sat up straight and said to the old man seriously.

It can block one's own perception and make oneself feel a mysterious existence.

There are not many in total.

Apart from those four old charlatans, the only existence that Fujishu knew of that transcended the mysterious level was Lugiel.

Due to insufficient information, Fujiki was not sure whether the King of Absolut had crossed the mysterious level, but since he was in a cooperative relationship with Lugiel, it was likely that they were at the same level.

Grimd...the legendary Hyperagiton...these two are also said to have that level of strength, but Fujiki has never seen them with his own eyes, so he cannot confirm the authenticity of the information.

He has no ill will towards me and is full of mystery. He is probably one of the four charlatans.

“Actually, I’ve been paying attention to you for a long time, young man.” Seeing that Teng Shu didn’t eat the mooncakes, the old man waved his hand and mooncakes of other flavors appeared on the plate, showing the stubbornness that belonged to an old man.

It seemed that if Fujishu didn't eat, he would not tell Fujishu the truth.

With a slight sigh in his heart, Fujishu picked up the mooncake and took a bite.

Seeing this, the old man smiled.

"Don't worry, there will be no accidents on the Earth you care about for the time being." The old man waved his hand, and a blue planet appeared on the plate.

Gradually zooming in, Fujishu saw that there were Ultra Warriors fighting in all the major cities on Earth, and Etarga also had support from Komon and Lian, so there was no major crisis for the time being.

"Thank you." Fujishu thanked sincerely.

Knowing that the crisis over there had been resolved, Fujishu breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Fujiki relax subconsciously, the old man smiled and said: "You have a heart that belongs to Ultraman."

"And...it's pure."

The old man looked through the vine tree's exterior and saw its inner self.

"After going through so much, your heart has become stronger and stronger, and this is the most precious thing to you."

"Something a hero must have."

Hear the old man’s praise.

Fujishu shook his head and said softly: "My thoughts are not that noble. My starting point is just my own selfish desire."

“If you want to do it, just do it. It’s that simple.”

Fujishu never thought of himself as noble. He was just a "person" who acted according to his inner desires, a "person" with shortcomings.

Because I want to save others, I fight; because I want to see a better future, I lead people forward; because I like Ultraman, I form a bond with them.

Not caring about what others think and just doing what he wants, Fujiki feels very satisfied as a person with flaws, a person of flesh and blood.

Even though his level of life has surpassed that of humans, Fujiki still considers himself a human being.

"So, this is the precious purity." The old man said to Tengshu with a smile.

Fujiki also smiled.

Through a brief conversation.

Fujiki has confirmed the old man's identity.

But because of this, I have more doubts in my heart.