Ultra: Dark Ring Activated!

"It's time to import the Ultraman special effects drama." Feng found an interface and connected the tablet and the TV.

The data transmission is very fast, but it is still a pity that there are only special effects of Showa Lao Deng, nothing else, and no childhood memories of Tiga.

And it is of little use. His timeline has been pushed back to the Ultraman Ginga era, which is of no help for the future. He has to go through everything again by himself.

He could only bring this thing back to Planet 484 and remake it. He could do the special effects that could be done on Earth, and he could also do the special effects that could not be done on Earth. The suit would also save trouble, and a few Babar people could be the actors.

Feng liking to watch Ultraman and killing Ultraman with his own hands are two different things. Besides, they are not from the same timeline. What is he afraid of?

When Feng thought about the special effects drama, he got a little angry. Damn it, how come the protagonists of other books can easily remember so many plots? My brother has been so frustrated for thousands of years. Unless he experiences it personally, he can't recall it.

Otherwise, Feng would have to travel through time as a blank slate. There was no script, and the monster characteristics were taught little by little by the Dark Circle. At the beginning, he couldn't even remember the names and skills.

"Taro again? Tregear, do you want to see what Taro is like during his training on Earth?"

"It's funny. I would look at him? How is that possible? I'm already disgusted by human hypocrisy. Don't use this kind of thing to disgust me." Torrekia refused outright, and the Ultraman Taro toy in his hand was broken into two halves.

"Do you want to watch it or not?"

"dont see!"

"You really don't want to see it?"

“I really don’t want to watch it.”

"Tsk, watch it if you want, I'm not begging you to."

"Who wants to see this thing?"

"You stay here for a while, I'm going out to get some things." Feng took Bilanqi out of the toy store.

"Lulululul, you better watch out and don't destroy my monster toys." Bilanqi turned around and stuck out her tongue at Wuqi. The things here were tacitly owned by the powerful Princess Galaxy.

Feng returned to Tokyo and continued to sweep the stores near the toilets.

A foul smell came over him. Damn, who pooped here? Feng cursed and looked around the clothing store.

"Hmm, it stinks. Prince, please don't come here next time." Bilanqi covered her nose and waved her little hands continuously.

"Spirit of Words·Dust-free Land!" Feng made a hand gesture, and the energy of the wind element was released, forming a huge force field with himself as the center. High-speed air flowed on the surface of the force field, repelling everything around.

"Wow, this is so cool, I want to learn it too!" Brilanche was really surprised this time, the cool gestures, the cool skill name, and such a powerful effect.

"You can too. Here you go. Learn to use it slowly. You should be able to activate this thing with the power of brain waves." Feng took out the Holy Sword of Six Elements and gave it to Bilanqi.

You can use small skills by yourself, but big skills use the power of the holy sword. If Brilanche wants to learn, I can just pick the gem off and give it to her as a pendant.

He hasn't gotten the elemental gem of this timeline yet. After experiencing it himself, wouldn't it be easy for him to get that thing?

After giving it to Brilanche, Feng looked up and saw two brainless Red Kings squatting in the toilet and taking a shit. Well, that was his problem. If he threw the Red Kings into the toilet, could they come here to eat instead of taking a shit?

I can only say that this is a good way of doing things, but it's a bit disgusting.

Feng retracted his two fingers, and the scope of the Dust-Free Land shrank. He cleaned his eyes, reminded the two Red Kings to hurry up, and then continued to harvest the surrounding shops.

Of course, Brigitte's clothes cannot be left behind. It would be a shame not to get some clothes for the trip. Hobbies are cultivated slowly. Every day she wears new clothes and eats desserts.

If she was serious about wearing clothes, she could even wear a different set of clothes every day and throw them away after each wear.

After the raid was completed, the Dustless Land was lifted and the gunman was killed casually. Feng took Brilanche on a skateboard back to Yokohama for a ride. It would be even better if they could catch the Dark Shadow Mage. They would definitely tear him into eight pieces.

"Would you like some apple pie?" Feng was also feeling greedy and thought it would be nice to have something sweet.

"Okay." Brilanche said, holding Bandai's pirated Orb Sword in her hand.

Bilanqi hugged Feng's waist. Feng half-crouched, adjusted his center of gravity, and quickly descended to the ground.

The sun had already set over Yokohama, but Jetton was still destroying and absorbing the fear of humanity, but he had no intention of forming a cocoon.

"Boss, why don't you seek shelter?" Feng said in a Tokyo accent.

"We still have to live. The monster is destroying things over there, not here."

"Yes, then Boss, give me a Yokohama apple pie."

The boss frowned, looked at the young man with a Tokyo accent and said, "Are you trying to help outsiders steal our Yokohama apple pie recipe?"

"Hmm? It's getting dark, I just want to take some back to eat."

"No, I just want to take it back and eat it. Eat the hammer. Go away."

“???Black question mark???” Feng was completely confused and felt embarrassed to commit a crime in the street.

"Let's go to another shop," Feng took Bilanqi into a cake shop, bought a few pieces of apple pies, and went back along the route he remembered.

"Tregear?" Under the guidance of the dark ring, Feng finally returned to the toy store. Then, after picking up a few genuine Bandai toys, he began to search for Tregear.

Slowly, Feng saw Wuqi who was secretly reading "Ultraman Taro" through the crack in the door. The old man couldn't help it anymore.

Forget it, just let him see. This is how he will be in his life. Apart from denying Taro, he is denying the light. He has reached a dead end. People say he is dark, but others yearn for chaos. People say he is chaotic, but in reality he is Dark Ultraman.

………………

Zetton was still wreaking havoc and absorbing people's fear. Mebius' body was still hanging in the city. Human helicopters bypassed Zetton to survey the scene.

Dark clouds gathered over the sky and it began to drizzle. Feng looked at the world with an umbrella. He was wondering if his world was also like this, with stories about Ultraman being broadcast on TV and Ultraman really existing.

It's just that they didn't notice it, or it's just like this world, which requires some kind of resonance to transform.

Feng was wandering alone on the street with an umbrella. He didn't let Jetton kill many people, he just kept destroying them. At most, some people lost their homes. So what? This was the greatest kindness.

"Well, after catching the Dark Shadow Mage, we quickly went back to prepare for battle." Feng sighed lightly. He could not find any trace of that guy. It was as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

He is still too weak, and it is difficult for him to improve his strength. Like Orb, his physical data has an upper limit, and the dark energy blessing also has an upper limit.

Unlike Torrekia, he didn't have the courage to use the forbidden power of the evil god. If it got out of control after being sealed in his body, he would be doomed. Avoiding risks and staying alive were the most important things, followed by enforcing his own justice.

"What a crazy world! Let me recast him with my own hands." Feng laughed in the rain, and no one knew what he was laughing at.