Ultra: Heroes Don't Ask Where They Come From

In 1994, on the outskirts of Beichuan City, after Seven defeated the dinosaur monster and the Metron, an explosion in the underground city base carried flames gushing out of the cracked ground, and Seven disappeared in the flames at the center of the explosion.

"Captain Furuhashi...it's all my fault. You lost your most important friend. I'm so sorry."

Professor Li Ze struggled to stand up, dragging his injured body and bowing to Gu Qiao.

"That guy, that guy, can't be dead. That person, must be alive, must be somewhere!"

"...More than that, that guy has to save a lot of friends on Earth... Professor, you also saved the Earth."

"Me...?..."

"...But we regard the earth as so important, but we are not so important to the earth..."

"The fate of the Earth and ours are linked together."

"We are the...children of Earth?"

"Yes, no matter if they are rebelling, quarreling, or causing trouble, in the end, the children will still thank their parents. Even if they have done something bad..."

"My parents will find it cute too...right?"

"Let's all be filial to the Earth in our own way and take the time to do it."

“We are all part of the Earth.”

........

In 1999, Japan.

"I thought you were from the Earth Defense Force. You were so well disguised that I couldn't tell you were an alien at first glance."

In the abandoned unfinished building, where the air, ground and walls were filled with a thick layer of dust, the Metronian, who had already revealed his original form, sighed and pointed at the void with his fingerless arms. Although there was light, it was a little dim.

"You have been hiding on Earth for thirty years. If anyone is to say who is more capable, you are the most capable."

Xia Long replied indifferently. He stood for a while beside the place where the window was originally going to be installed and only a rectangular gap was left. He observed the environment outside, then turned around and saw the Metron alien spreading his hands innocently.

"That's true, but I haven't done anything in the past thirty years."

"I have a question for you."

Xia Long spoke bluntly;

"I will do my best to answer."

The Metronian stretched out one hand across his abdomen like the evil alien Mephilas, and bowed in a very gentlemanly manner.

"You'll do nothing for thirty years. What are you going to do on Earth?"

"The Earth Defense Force is keeping a close eye on me, and the Earthlings' technology is constantly upgrading. Although I had the idea of ​​'continuing the invasion is not bad' at the beginning, as they acquire more and more technology from the aliens, after Seven leaves, we stupid aliens are like the monsters in Dragon Quest, pushing the level of the Earthlings - although they are very biased - a bit high. Forget about the war between civilizations, but facing such Earthlings, I, as an individual, am beginning to feel embarrassed."

"You think Earthlings are dangerous?"

"Of course, when weapons develop to a certain stage, their ability to kill will overflow. If they are hit by even a small laser pistol, aliens who don't have time to enlarge or are not skilled in enlargement will probably be killed on the spot. If they can't enlarge at all, hehe..."

"In that case, you have no idea about the incident on August 1994, 8."

"This is really... shameful."

In 1994, when the Ultra Guard was still led by Gu Qiao and He Zhi, a group of Metrons summoned dinosaur monsters in the suburbs of Beichuan City under the slogan of becoming the new "Earthlings", but Seven defeated them again. At least three Metrons appeared in this incident.

"My compatriots may have received old news. After all, the Friendship Plan had not been leaked at that time. They have not lived here as long as I have. Maybe they still think that the Earth is a primitive civilization planet that can be overthrown by a few people."

Xia Long clapped his hands; "You don't know anything about what you said. I wonder if your compatriots are just bored and want to pretend to be "Earthlings" for fun." But he only clapped a few times and then stopped.

"This?" Metron brought out a picnic blanket and a small table from somewhere and spread them on the ground. He stretched out his hand respectfully and pointed to the seat in front of Xia Long. He took out the tea set and started to make tea. "Please sit down." Metron sensed a bad smell.

Xia Long sat on it carelessly, and the Metron alien began to prepare tea with skillful movements.

"The life forms that dominate the entire biological world on Earth are humans. They developed through competition, evolution and development in nature. In the early stages of their evolution, they spread across the planet in various ways, slaughtering and hunting other creatures along the way, such as Neanderthals, Homo sapiens, and Homo floresiensis, which were similar to them, and exterminated countless species. Of course, this is nothing special. The origin of civilization on every planet has this step. That was an era when morality and kindness had not yet emerged. If we take this into consideration, then I am afraid that no religion can save the people on Earth."

The sound of water pouring into the teapot from the air was very pleasant. Metron waited for the water to boil, wiping the teacup with a clean white cloth while continuing to speak;

"Darwin was an amazing man. His theory undoubtedly touched the threshold of truth, but no one can blame him for the step he missed. The same is true for those who fear that Darwin destroyed the sanctity of human beings. People live in the souls and blood of their ancestors. Facts that are too different from themselves and too shocking will always cause some people to resist."

"After all, there is no evidence. It took more than a thousand years for humans to discover that the earth is spherical and prove it, while Christianity has not successfully denied their God in two thousand years. They might as well believe in the justice of the universe! Solidified things will blind people's eyes. What Darwin proposed is correct, but because it is correct, it is deceptive."

The water boiled, and Metron poured out the hot water to make tea. He said slowly:

"I learned some Chinese, and there is a very interesting poem, 'The sky has Han, and the monitor is also... can't make a newspaper. Look at that morning glory, it doesn't serve the box.'"

He suddenly spoke in pure Chinese and recited a poem with precise speech. Xia Long had never heard of this poem, but it felt like a very early work, at least in a style similar to the Book of Songs.

"The ancient Chinese are very interesting. In their mythology, the Milky Way is compared to weaving, and the Milky Way is in an unfinished form. Weaving is a process from few to many. Why are there so few stars in the modern sky? Because human industrial pollution and the never-extinguished city lights obscure the sky. You can only see more stars in the wild, and the complete starry sky can only be observed with instruments. However, our stars have decreased due to pollution, but in ancient times, it was said that the stars gradually appeared. How beautiful the sky must have been in ancient times? Did they also encounter pollution so that the stars became fewer, and it was not until the Zhou Dynasty that they were evolved by nature, so that people could gradually observe the scene of the stars appearing, but what kind of serious pollution would there be in that period! Is it the nuclear war recorded in India's Mahabharata?"

Xia Long looked at him coldly as he finished such a long speech, and then slowly spoke;

"go on."

"Why did the stars gradually reveal themselves? Why did Darwin deceive the world even though he was right? Why do I mention the Holocaust? After all, were the only people who were massacred the Neanderthals, Homo Craftsmen, and Homo Flores? Were the ones who stayed behind the Homo sapiens? When did it happen?!"

The Metronian spoke faster and faster. He leaned forward, close to Xia Long's face, and his words came out like a rapid-fire cannon.

But Xia Long just looked at him coldly.

The Metronian's voice became lower and lower as he uttered a few words, as if he was afraid that this secret would alert a third person.

"Earthlings, are they really the children of Earth?"