Ultra: Heroes Don't Ask Where They Come From

The harassment from the Yabo people had been going on for a long time. He had been muttering in his ears and talking nonsense in his mind, but he had always suppressed it. Tonight, it was Xia Long who took the initiative to let the resentment of the Yabo people show up, and then forcibly suppressed it.

He could feel that the Yabo man was very weak, like a skinny patient holding a gun, who could not even lift the gun, so Xia Long did the hard work for him and raised the gun to point it at the Yabo man.

The silver moonlight sprinkled on the sea, just like broken mirrors all over the sea reflecting fluorescent light, like sea snakes covered with silver scales wandering in the waves.

Gazing at the waves in the sea at night, Xia Long's gaze seemed to be looking at a more distant place. In the distant border of the world, the starry night merged with the dim sea that reflected silver waves.

The sea is surging, the stars are twinkling, and the sky with a dazzling moon always obscures the light of other stars, but today's sky is particularly bright. Those countless twinkling stars seem to host life one by one. It is a strange and prosperous civilization scene. An interstellar society that has existed for hundreds of millions of years, just like humans or even longer, is right above our heads.

However, although humans have already established their territory in the solar system, they have not yet entered the interstellar society. Why is that?

Why did I come to this world, this world surrounded by crises?

I can't remember the plot of Seven OV because it was too long ago, but there are still some things that I remember vividly.

The waves crawl up my bare feet.

......

Life on the island is generally very peaceful, and can even be described as slow compared to the city.

After breakfast in the morning, I went to do farm work. Since an island is not that big, there is actually not that much farm work to do. After all, Chiaki Furuya is working on the farm by himself.

I finished all the farm work and then quickly ate lunch.

"one more bowl."

"Yes, eating more means good health."

Organisms are divided into "autotrophic" and "heterotrophic". Heterotrophic organisms must directly or indirectly devour other organisms in order to survive, while autotrophic organisms are like plants and can survive on their own through photosynthesis.

Herbivores, carnivores, and humans are all heterotrophs. It sounds like reincarnation, and the evolution of organisms seems to be "autotrophic", "heterotrophic", and "autotrophic".

To compare with real-life examples, Ultraman, the life form of light, is actually autotrophic, and the Yawa people from another dimension are also autotrophic. While they have terrifying power, they no longer need to devour other creatures to sustain their lives. This is a high-level stage of life.

Because of the erosion (influence) of the Yabo people, Xia Long's body is also changing. Now he will not have serious physical problems even if he does not eat food. However, eating at this time has nothing to do with "need to eat" but to maintain the physical inertia of spiritual thinking.

After dinner, I watched TV, but didn’t see any valuable news. Xia Long held his chin, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I've been watching TV from morning till night. Is there anything you want to know?"

"...Grandpa Fūya, did you know that memories in the human brain are divided into different places?"

Fūya Chiaki froze as he was about to sit down. "No, I have no idea."

"Didn't they just say on TV that they were using superluminal speed to observe extraterrestrial life? I wonder if they really know what superluminal speed is. If it weren't for the lack of computers, I would really like to check what position Einstein holds here."

"...You and my son should have something to talk about." Furiya Chiaki took a deep breath and said, "He often talks to me about similar topics, but I don't understand."

"I remember your son works for the Earth Defense Force?"

"Yes, he used to discuss his work problems with me, his colleagues, environment, projects, etc. But he seems to be very busy recently and hasn't called me for a while."

"...He is an elite overseas returnee. He may be in charge of some project that is inconvenient to discuss in detail."

When Xia Long first found out about it, he was really surprised, because Chiaki Furuya was the one who single-handedly supported his son to go to college and even study abroad. It is said that Chiaki Furuya was not on the island in his early years, but was working outside, and the relationship between father and son was very good.

The weather is very good today, with a clear blue sky. Since there is nothing to do, Xia Long went out for a walk after lunch.

He walked along the cement road all the way to the pier. There were no boats at noon, but there were many people who planned to take a walk like him. However, Xia Long didn't know most of them.

Although most of the people on the island were recognizable, there were also many guests. This road was most popular among city dwellers who believed that the city had lost its natural appearance and longed to establish a connection with nature. Xia Long didn't think so much about it. He just wanted to have a quiet time to think.

This road surrounds the entire island. Xia Long continued his walk, intending to walk around the island while thinking about his next goal.

Living on Weng Island was only a temporary solution. If possible, he hoped to find out the reason for his travel through time and understand what happened in Ian.

Why did I come to this world, why did I end up in this place, why didn’t I die, and after I sank to the bottom of the lake, what happened that I didn’t know about?

He had threatened and bribed the already weakened Yabo man with these questions, but the other party roared and said he didn't know. Although Xia Long knew that he was playing dumb and couldn't possibly not know, he had to deny that he didn't have any further methods to make the Yabo man spit out the secrets in his mouth.

Yes, the Yabo people are now in Xialong's body, and the two sides have formed a coexistence ecosystem.

However, Xia Long has no good feelings towards the Yabo people.

Xia Long understood that if there were no Yabo people when he was in Ian, he would never be able to get revenge and would never be able to defeat those black aliens. However, the Yabo people were just another malicious person who took advantage of them, absolute scum.

【Look at the person in front of you. 】

A distorted and hoarse voice spoke out. Xia Long's expression remained unchanged, but in his mind he was forcibly suppressing the Yabo people, making his space smaller and smaller.

[Idiot! I don't mean to hurt you. Look at the person in front of you, idiot! The guy in the black hat!]

[Shut up, you red bloody pustule of trash. Did I ask you to speak?]

The voice of the Yabo man's impotence and fury came vaguely from his brain. He could see the strange red alien in his spiritual world roaring with his hands stretched out, and then a black mist enveloped him, sealing him off in his mind.

These things can't trap the Yabo people for long, but the Yabo people are not immune to them.

At the beginning, this guy whispered in his ear secretly all day long, and in his dreams, he either borrowed his real body or used a super beast to appear and bewitch him, turning his dreams into a nightmare cage, making him suffer and trying to succumb.

If he was facing an alien or an earthling who didn't understand the mind, he would probably succeed easily. However, Xia Long was now familiar with some of the knowledge of the Yabo people. The experience of successfully creating the Ultimate Ultra Beast but failing to kill Xia Long played a big role. It was as if he had empathy and gained some knowledge and sixth senses from people of other dimensions.

If anyone should be blamed, it should be the Yabo people themselves. They mistakenly thought that he would die completely, invaded his soul and body as if they were almost their own, and then ruthlessly separated from him. They did not expect that he would survive the disaster.

However, thanks to the harassment of the Yabo people, Xia Long recovered from his state of walking and thinking, and looked ahead to see the person wearing a black hat.

A man in a suit and a black Panama hat was standing on the sparse grass beside the concrete road, watching the ocean current washing the rocks, staring blankly into the distance.

Xia Long's pupils shrank slightly. If someone looked closely at his pupils at this time, they would find that the person visible inside was not a man wearing a black Panama, but a humanoid creature with some sharp protrusions on the body, abnormally sharp nails and a gray appearance.

Xia Long walked over slowly. The man didn't notice him. He patted the man on the shoulder and called out "Hello".

The man turned around. He was a middle-aged man with a slightly protruding forehead and sparse hair. The light around his eyes was dim due to the effect of his hat. He looked very serious and unfriendly. His expression was a little confused at first, and then his eyebrows jumped and he looked shocked.

"My fellow countrymen."

Xia Long smiled, but there was little amusement in his smile.