Ultra: Heroes Don't Ask Where They Come From

The two monsters emitted energy and merged into the bodies of the two human beings.

"This is..." Tiny golden particles appeared on the surface of Beidou and Nan Xizi's bodies, and they were also glowing. They looked at their hands and bodies in amazement, and could feel their originally weak physical strength gradually recovering.

"You two better be careful." Xia Long said suddenly.

"Although I don't care much about the physical difference, if you continue like this, you can't be called pure human beings anyway. Nan Xizi is not a human being in the first place, Beidou, do you still want to be a human being?"

"Of course I want to be a human, but if I can't actually do that, I still want to keep fighting."

Beidou said so.

Xia Long did not comment.

"You guys should recover your strength first. I'm going to go back first. There are some things that need to be discussed."

"Okay, you should be careful too and get some rest."

Xia Long opened the door to the other dimension, waved his hand, and left.

The captain of the Tucker team, Ryugoro, has an alien under his command. According to the normal procedures, even if he is not temporarily dismissed, at least he will be given a leave for not doing his job well.

But now I am unable to do anything in this situation, and that alien quickly becomes an important helper, so I can't deal with it negatively. Not only am I still fully responsible for previous affairs, I even take over the command of the troops on the scene.

Since the enemy was determined to be an existence that could not be eliminated by conventional weapons, the biggest premise was to avoid losses. In addition, there was also the issue of dealing with national security and assets. Ryugoro also did not have time to sleep all night, but you couldn't tell from his face.

He sat in the tent, surrounded by a large group of officers, who were monitoring Iblis's every move and any movement on the "battlefield".

However, when Long Golang was looking at the screen with a frown, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind. He paused for a second or two, raised his head and looked around without leaving a trace, then quietly walked out of the tent.

Although he was the commander, he was not like an emperor who had to sign everything, and his departure did not arouse any suspicion.

When they reached a relatively secret place, Long Wulang was about to say something when he saw a surge of black gas in front of him. In the blink of an eye, a silhouette appeared, and finally a color appeared. It was Xia Long.

"You said you wanted to ask me for something, what did you mean?"

Long Wulang said doubtfully. Just now, Xia Long's voice appeared in his mind.

"I have a foster child in Japan. Regardless of whether this battle is successful or not, I probably won't be able to take care of him. If possible, I hope you, Captain, can help me take care of him while I'm away."

Xia Long said slowly, "I have a feeling that no matter what the outcome of this battle is, it will be my last battle in this world."

Long Wulang asked, "Your words don't seem to mean death, but that you will leave this planet no matter how this battle goes?"

"Humans are not yet mentally prepared to accept their alien compatriots. The same goes for Beidou and Nan Xizi's identities. I hope the public doesn't know that they are Ace." Xia Long said slowly, his tone seeming to hide other meanings.

"Why do you have a hidden meaning in your words after you reveal that you are a cosmic person? Speak properly!"

Xia Long choked. The feeling he had developed through almost two years of training made him subconsciously stand at attention.

"Forehead......"

Xia Long thought about it.

It seems that there is no need to hide oneself. If one wants to conceal something and not expose it in order to avoid any harm, then there is no harm in exposing some of one's own things, especially in the current situation, the end of the world will probably greatly promote people's acceptance.

I used to think that charlatans were confusing and only spoke half of their words. But when I became one of them, I realized that sometimes they just didn’t want to talk. There was no need to say things they didn’t want to say.

It's boring to say it, and it doesn't matter if you don't say it. In the end, it looks boring.

However, although it wouldn't take much time to tell his story, it was certainly not something that could be told in just a few words. Xia Long thought about it and shook his head.

"...I am actually a life form from outside the universe. There are different universes in this world. Although there is no will in the universe, the things in the universe will send out some kind of call, I think." Xia Long said, "I can't feel that call, but I always feel that I am called by the things in it. My heart will give me the answer to what I do. In this universe, I think it is my job to prevent this planet from suffering."

"But I'm not that powerful. What I do is limited to defending against foreign enemies, resisting invasions, or when monsters appear. I won't get involved in the internal strife of civilizations. I don't interfere and I don't have the ability to interfere in other countries' internal affairs."

"Really? This is really incredible. With our technology, we know that different universes may exist, but it is still impossible to observe and confirm them, let alone travel through time. We humans are really lucky to have you and Ace."

Long Wulang nodded and accepted Xia Long's words easily.

"Any civilization that can develop steadfastly and evolve moral requirements from war and disaster will have people like us," Xia Long said, "and there will be righteous people in the universe willing to help that civilization."

Captain Long laughed dumbly. "It will probably take us quite a while to understand that fact."

"Goodbye, Captain... I'll leave my child in your care."

"Goodbye, really... No, goodbye, Xia Long."

When the voice fell, the familiar figure also disappeared.

Realizing that the other party had left, Captain Long showed a smile on his face, a bitter smile with a hint of helplessness, and a little bit of softness.

There are always separations in life.

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There is still more than a day left, which is the maximum time that Iblis can be trapped.

【There are new results. 】

【What results.】

It was the voice of the God of Destruction, and his tone was transmitted to Xia Long's mind through something like telepathy.

[I originally thought that Iblis was an absolute weapon of destruction, but now it seems that it is not. Iblis is essentially a reconnaissance weapon. Its real use is to collect information about the environment it is in, or to say, it is a special weapon used to absorb elements of other civilizations.]

Xia Long: "You mean we were hit by a reconnaissance weapon and had no chance to fight back?"

[No, it's not over yet. Because of this setting requirement, the manufacturing concept of Iblis is "responsiveness". This was originally intended to allow Iblis to freely integrate into civilizations of different structural systems, but it also became Iblis's military guarantee. He can absorb external reactions and evolve himself.]

[Although I don't know why Iblis grew to a terrifying level the moment he appeared, but the things we developed may be able to return Iblis to his basic form! ]