Ultra: Heroes Don't Ask Where They Come From

Xia Long had once felt very powerless on Ian's planet, when he had not yet realized that this world was the Ultra Universe. He ran away and hid like an ordinary person, and walked with his family to a place far away from danger.

But when the disaster struck, he and his family became ruthless victims in an instant.

Noel is dead.

And there was nothing he could do but make a deal with the devil, and in the end he survived the disaster without even knowing it, but what about the ordinary people?

But Xia Long knew that he could even be considered lucky, because at least the devil had found him.

What ability do the countless ordinary people have to resist under the feet of monsters, aliens, warships and robots? As ordinary people, facing tragedy, who can hear their cries for help and cries of pain?

Therefore, Xia Long has a strong empathy for ordinary people and casualties, and understands the sorrow of this group of people. Because of his extraordinary experience, Xia Long has an extraordinary perspective that also has the remnants of universal human morality.

If no one can hear the voices of the unjust, then Xia Long will hear the voices of the unjust. If no one comes to help those who cry out, Xia Long will help those who cry out.

However, he also knew that suffering and hardship were inevitable for people living in the world, and that no single life's hand was big enough to save all lives. It was impossible for a Garden of Eden where everyone survived to exist. But at least in the face of powerful violence, Xia Long wanted to lend a helping hand.

The moment he witnessed the destruction of the building, Xia Long felt flames rising in his heart, but then he realized that there were no "signs of death" in the building.

An empty building?... Show your strength as proof.

However, at this time, Xia Long had already made up his mind to wipe out the Kyrieloids from the earth. When he just turned around and was about to leave, a voice called him.

"Please wait!"

Xia Long paused and turned around after a few seconds. At this moment, he changed his presence. Among ordinary humans, no one saw him except Iruma Kei.

The captain of the Victory Team was looking intently at Xia Long.

"I know that the flame has nothing to do with you, but you seem to know something about it. I want to know what you know, and are you our friend?"

Xia Long and Iruma Hui looked at each other. Although they were far apart, it seemed that their eyes could meet accurately.

Want to say something?

What else is there to say?

The people in this world can save themselves even without themselves. Unlike Ace's world which is very different from what he remembers, the enemy of this world is the evil god Gatanjea.

Of course, if it could save more people, he would do it, but overall it seems unnecessary.

"Humans, you can now rely on the Titans to save yourself, but in fact, humans can also save themselves. It is because you have such power that darkness attempts to obscure the light of the Evolvers."

"Darkness...? And the Light of the Evolver, what does that mean?"

"You will know later."

After saying this, Xia Long finally stopped staying and suddenly turned around and left.

After a while, he returned to his temporary residence.

There was nothing in the temporary residence. Xia Long exhaled, calmed himself down a lot, and then sat down at the computer.

Because of the abnormality discovered by the TV station, the channel that was originally broadcasting TV programs was now playing advertisements for sports drinks. Xia Long closed it and then turned his attention to the window with the chat history.

The next goal, of course, is to track down the Kirieloids.

After a moment's silence, Xia Long's hands moved on the keyboard again, skillfully tapping each key with his fingers, producing harmonious tones.

[Hillary]: Very valuable information. I will pay attention to it.

After a while, the netizen who used the name of the unidentified creature "Mothman" replied to him quickly.

[Mothman]: It would be great if I could help you, but you're not going to do anything, are you? It's better not to do anything. This kind of cult, whether it has supernatural powers or not, is not something that ordinary people can deal with. Even if it's not at the level of the Truth Church, it's best to call the police or GUTS.

[Hillary]: In fact, every country has its own department responsible for this kind of cosmic affairs, but GUTS, or the Victory Team, will not take action unless they see evidence. If it is a general case, it is still okay, but if it involves a cult, they will probably be restrained.

[Mothman]: Wow, Hilary, seriously, you are not a person with super powers.

Cults have never disappeared in any country or place in the world.

Japan has experienced two waves of super powers. In 1972, Uri Geller's super power of "telekinesis" shocked everyone. The craze subsided after a weekly magazine interview revealed that Uri Geller had committed illegal acts.

Ten years later, another super power craze emerged. In 1982, the "clairvoyant boy" and "child prodigy" were all the rage. In the early period after their emergence, they were not only given titles that were completely out of touch with the times, but also received high praise. However, since the media reported some information in succession, which was enough to prove that his super powers were completely false, the craze gradually subsided.

But on the Internet, especially on forums like this, people love anything incredible.

[Hilary]: My superpower is that I can become very strong and then beat people up.

【Mothman】: Isn’t that Tiga!

He seemed to mean to transform from a man into a giant and then beat people.

Xia Long chatted with Mothman for a while, and then ended the conversation. He put down his fingers on the keyboard, crossed his arms across his chest, and looked up at the ceiling. He stayed like that for a while before standing up.

He came to the living room and glanced at the drawn curtains. The sunlight blocked his view from the sun, casting a gloomy hue on the living room.

This is an uninhabited villa in a wealthy area, but there is a nanny who comes to clean it regularly. Xia Long can live there with peace of mind for the time being, but he neither needs to eat nor sleep. It is more like a ghost living in the villa than a person.

Although he could stay awake for a long time, his human habits would still make him feel a little tired, so occasionally after a few days, he would close his eyes and sleep for a night. Apart from this, he left very few traces in this villa. A villa is not a home, it is just a place to live.

Moreover, the Yabo people turned into irrational evil gods. Although he could rest assured in terms of safety, he had to live in an environment full of resentment and shouting his name, which made his sleep not very satisfactory.

Besides that - there are some other changes, but there is no need to talk about them one by one.

He expected to gain something from the Internet, but he didn't expect it to come so soon, and such a good and positive gain.

"Mothman? ... Netizens are really powerful."

'Angel Welcoming Party.'

Xia Long recited these words silently in his mind and kept this religious group in mind. There was still half of the day left, but he did not intend to cause trouble for the Angel Welcoming Society today. He had a more important matter to deal with.

Soichiro Sawai.

However, it was not that he needed to deal with Soichiro Sawai, but he had planned to meet with Soichiro Sawai for a long time. He had already explored the location of TPC a few days ago and had roughly peeked at the internal architectural structure, but he failed to grasp Soichiro Sawai's itinerary.

Soichiro Sawai, the director of TPC, was missing for a few days and later went to the United States, staying in Washington, DC for two days. He just returned to TPC in Japan today. He is probably still very tired due to jet lag, and Xia Long is unwilling to miss this opportunity.

Losing the God of Destruction was indeed a loss for Xia Long, and his ability to collect information was not as good as before. However, for the Yabo people, collecting information from people should be easier than collecting information from machines.

Sawai Soichiro is a man who can be said to be at the forefront of the times. What he knows is probably only slightly inferior to the level of the number one figure in a first-class country. Xia Long intends to learn the secrets of this world from him.