Ultraman Blaze

"That's right!" "Chu Yichen!"

"With his skills, maybe there is a way..."

Boom!

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the Aqdis suddenly shook violently, making people feel panic-stricken as if the end of the world was coming.

……

At the same time, in the control room of the Achtis, Giomena, a member of the Victory Team, was trying her best to turn the joystick back to its normal direction.

"What happened?" asked deputy captain Natsukawa Otaki with a heavy face.

As Giomena explained, he held the control lever tightly in his hand without any slack: "Due to the influence of gravity, Ultraman's weight has exceeded the maximum power of the Aqdis!"

"If this continues, Ultraman will drag the Aqdis down with it!" There was a hint of anxiety and tension in her voice.

Hearing this, the deputy captain's eyes became more serious. He knew the urgency of the situation and had to take action immediately. After a brief and quick thought, he decisively gave the order: "Release the mechanical arm!"

Although this decision is risky, it is the only feasible solution at present. Only by releasing the robotic arm can the huge pressure on the Arkdis be relieved and the worst result be avoided.

"…Yes!"

"Shinkai, come and help me control this ship!" Giomena shouted anxiously. After Shinkai Maocheng took over the joystick, she quickly walked to the control console next to her, and quickly operated the buttons and handles with both hands to release the mechanical arm that was tightly holding Blaze.

As Blaze's body was freed, the Achdis instantly lost its weight, and the originally tilted and shaking hull quickly regained its balance. At the same time, Blaze, like a meteor thrown out of orbit, broke through the atmosphere at an astonishing speed and fell straight to the surface of the earth!

With a sharp whistling sound, Blaze's figure became smaller and smaller in the friction of the hot atmosphere, like a burning fireball, dragging a long tail of flame, disappearing into the vast sky...

SKaRD was kept in the dark about the removal of the robotic arm until they learned about it from Shinkai Maocheng when they were close to Tokyo. They were very angry at first, but after calming down and thinking about it, they felt that if the robotic arm was not removed, it might cause more serious disaster consequences, so they understood why the Victory Team did this?

After explaining the matter about the robotic arm to SKaRD, Shinkai Maocheng immediately reported: "Just received the latest intelligence, Valaron has arrived in Tokyo 15 minutes ago."

"Due to some special reasons, the Achtis can only hover 20km above Tokyo and wait for orders. In about half an hour, the Texas beam will be able to complete the energy recharge."

"Next, what we have to do is to try to delay Valaron and do our best to prevent the disaster from spreading further."

Luo Bingyang expressed his understanding of what Xin Haimaocheng said and the arrangements, and nodded in response, "I understand." However, he suddenly changed the subject and asked Xin Haimaocheng, "Do you have any free planes on your spaceship?"

Hearing Luo Bingyang's question, Xin Haimaocheng looked at a loss: "What?"

……

Five minutes later, Luo Bingyang piloted a Victory Swallow No. 1 and flew out of the Aqdis as lightly as a bird. The Swallow nimbly stuck to the clouds and sped towards Shanghai.

Ten minutes later, accompanied by bursts of roars, the Victory Team and SKaRD were ordered to attack. Two Victory Swallow IIs and two Victory Swallow EX-Js came out one after another, took off from the Aqdis at an astonishing speed, and then descended rapidly, rushing towards Tokyo.

Bei Miao sat in the cockpit, concentrating on checking various values. After making sure everything was normal, he gripped the joystick tightly, stared firmly ahead, and said to himself: "Luo Bingyang, the captaincy is now in your hands! You must come back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he resolutely pushed the accelerator, and the fighter plane rushed into the sky like an arrow.

About a quarter of an hour later, Luo Bingyang finally arrived above the TPC Shanghai branch. Since he had contacted the tower in advance, he was able to land smoothly at a nearby airport.

However, to his surprise, the people who came to greet him were not the airport management staff, but two soldiers holding guns and with cold expressions. The two soldiers had cold eyes and no expression on their faces, just like robots. They neither questioned his background nor deliberately made things difficult for him. It seemed that they had known he would come and were waiting here on purpose.

One of the soldiers said calmly and in a cold tone: "Please come with us."

After hearing this, Luo Bingyang's heart tightened, and a look of vigilance appeared on his face. He asked, "Where are you taking me?"

Another soldier replied expressionlessly: "You will know when you get there."

After saying this, the two soldiers turned around without hesitation and walked straight forward.

Luo Bingyang stared at their departing backs, his heart full of doubts and uneasiness. After careful consideration, he finally decided to follow the two soldiers.

Along the way, they passed through the spacious and bright corridors of the branch building, and through the layers of intricate underground buildings. Every step made Luo Bingyang feel more nervous and confused.

Finally, they came to an elevator. As the elevator door slowly opened, the soldiers walked into the elevator first and pressed the floor button. When the elevator reached the F24 floor, it made a slight prompt sound and then stopped smoothly. The soldiers walked out of the elevator and stopped in front of a door. They stood on both sides of the door with skillful and well-trained movements, then turned their heads slightly and signaled to Luo Bingyang, "Go in, the commander has been waiting for a long time."

Luo Bingyang couldn't help but frowned, thinking to himself: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Looking at the tightly closed door in front of him, he became more and more uneasy. However, despite his hesitation, after a brief thought, he still reached out to grab the door lock and gently pushed the door open.

With a slight "creak", the door slowly opened, and a mysterious and oppressive atmosphere came to his face. Luo Bingyang took a deep breath and stepped into the room.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a middle-aged man in dark green military uniform sitting at a desk and writing something.

The man looked to be in his forties or fifties, with a slightly weathered face, gray hair on his temples, and gentle eyes. If it weren't for the rank on his shoulder straps, one would have thought he was just an ordinary old man.

Walking into the room, Luo Bingyang felt a little nervous. Seeing that the middle-aged man was still concentrating on writing something, he felt embarrassed to disturb him, so he just watched quietly.

After a while, until the middle-aged man finished writing the letter, he slowly spoke: "Are you Xiangyu's subordinate?"