Ultra: Heroes Don't Ask Where They Come From

Perhaps it was true. Xia Long did not comment, and the Yabo people soon fell silent.

I wonder how long the Yabo people can maintain this state...it's like the calm before the storm.

Although it is a metaphor that has been used too much, it is precisely because of its image that people continue to use it subconsciously. It's a pity that Xia Long can only judge that a storm is coming based on some subtle signs, and there is no real weather forecast to tell him when the storm will come.

......At least in this world, it is absolutely impossible to destroy the Yabo people Radsuju.

This world is obviously very different from TV. If Xia Long lacks the Yabo nuclear reactor in his body, he will be much more restricted in doing things.

However, one day in the foreseeable future, Radsuju will inevitably make a break with Xia Long.

——I’m afraid both Xia Long and Radsuju are well aware of that fact.

Everything they are doing now is just for the arrival of that future, because that future is the only one for the two of them... No, there is nothing absolute in this world, but for Xia Long, miracles are also rare.

Just like if you know in advance that you will do poorly on an exam, you will definitely not get a score higher than expected, that future direction is basically the direction that Xia Long and Yabo must take in their lives.

"What kind of creatures are the Yawa people...?"

He propped up his chin with one hand. Although he had been thinking about this question for a long time, to this day there was still no clue strong enough to open his imagination.

At the very least, it must have been a powerful and long-standing civilization.

So long ago that the Earth should have been a plaything.

......

This is the fourth day since the destruction of the giant ant monster.

The Tucker team would occasionally go out for trivial matters, but basically the past few days had been relatively calm. Apart from daily training, it could be said that no events had occurred that were life-stimulating enough.

The only exception was a weapons researcher. It would be more accurate to say that all of them started staying up late to work overtime, and occasionally they would daydream and talk nonsense.

It seems that for this organization that once invented a method to smash space dinosaurs into pieces with one shot, they have learned a lot from their predecessors, and creatures like super beasts really make people's blood pressure rise for a while.

However, Xia Long has basically given up on their research.

It would be fine if they were facing individual Yabo people, aliens, or even monsters, but I'm afraid that even if they tortured the super beasts for 10,000 years, they wouldn't be able to do anything. The current situation is that the super beasts that have appeared are basically immune to all the known mass weapons on Earth...or rather, all weapons.

This was the result of an experiment on the wreckage of the giant ant Ultra Beast. Even Xia Long, who had created the Ultra Beast himself, was a little surprised by this fact. At least he felt that if the God of Destruction was bombed by an ordinary nuclear bomb, its skin would still be in a horrible state.

But the giant ant beast will not even have any changes in its outer skin.

Rather than being able to defend or resist, it is more accurate to say that it is impossible to make contact at all, and the attack does not touch the body.

This is a metaphor. The metaphor means that our attacks have no effect on the super beast and it is like we didn't hit it.

It seems that there are some distinct differences between the super beasts made by hand and those made by the Yabo people.

Although only Captain Long and Manatsu Ryu have heard of this fact, almost all major countries in the world know this fact.

They approved a large portion of the funds, part of which went to the Space Force, and the rest was basically all used for the research on related super beasts. Since this matter was indeed very big, those who had a relatively long-term status in the international community basically cooperated, and exchanged ideas and thought within the scope of the Earth Defense Force.

Basically nothing has been discovered so far, at least Xia Long doesn’t know what these earthlings have discovered.

However, it shouldn't be the case that at the last minute, something that has never been mentioned before is brought out.

It's like when Xialong and the Yabo people are fighting to the death and their brains are exhausted, the earthlings will take out some Max-powered space battleship and then kill them all with a high-energy focus.

Of course, if it is placed in the Ultraman series, the greater possibility is that Max's system is out of control for some reason. Due to Japan's historical memory, they like to discuss related issues very much.

It is now May.

In the spring of May, although the real summer has not yet arrived, the temperature has almost risen.

Xialong likes spring and autumn, they both have their balance.

Whether it's summer or winter, it's either too hot or too cold, and he doesn't like it.

But now, the weather doesn't matter to him. His body is no longer troubled by the seasons that ordinary people have to deal with. Unless he enters special scenes (in a volcano or on a snowy mountain), he can only have subtle body perception unless the temperature is extremely low in winter. Otherwise, the seasons are just changes in color for him.

This can be considered as part of the characteristics of the cosmic race. The seasons of the universe are not spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Judging from a human perspective, one might think that Xia Long is very insensitive, a kind of physical insensitivity that makes people envy his adaptability.

While the Tucker team had nothing to do, Xia Long had something to do.

He has never stopped hunting Yawa people. Tokyo is always under the eyes of the God of Destruction. Those insect-like compound eyes are looking down at the whole Tokyo, spying on the coming and going of people in this city.

Xia Long knew that his actions would sooner or later drive the Yabo people into a corner, so he created Kadenin for this very purpose.

Now the group of Yabo people must have realized that there is a "Yabo person" beyond their knowledge who is hunting them.

Will he be confused? Of course he will be confused. Will he be angry? Of course he will be angry. Will he set up an ambush and hunt him back? Of course he will hunt him back!

From the information Xia Long currently knows, he is very sure that the Yabo race, at least the group on Earth, hates betrayal and treason very much.

At the same time, they do hold power in their hands and are not ordinary aliens.

Acting alone and catching them off guard, Xia Long was able to kill a few people, but they should have come to their senses by now. If they did not deal with the people in the dark, they would be a bunch of idiots.

In fact, the disposal did come.

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The weather today is unusually hot, so hot that it seems like summer has come early. Some people who don't exercise regularly feel themselves sweating even when standing under the sun.

It keeps flowing down from the forehead and both sides. If people wearing glasses move a little, the sweat will drip onto the lenses, making the frames and nose bridges hanging on the ears and nose on both sides become slippery.

"It's so hot, so hot, why isn't it raining yet?"

The air will distort due to the heat, and that is not an empty statement.

If you want to see this scene more easily, you can drive in the summer, open the hood, and add coolant. At this time, you can be a little further away and clearly see that the air is distorted between the hood and the parts below, swaying and dragging like waves in the sea.

But today, when summer has clearly not yet arrived, it is so hot on the streets that the air can be seen distorted. Office workers who go outside in suits can easily get them soaked with sweat even if they only leave a white shirt on.

Changing was naturally impossible, so he could only loosen his tie with his hands while rushing to the agreed location with his wet clothes sticking to his skin.

"This damn weather is really horrible. It's so hot that it can kill people."

"Yeah, it can make the asphalt road smell good."

"Excuse me, what temperature is the air conditioning set to here?"

"I'm sorry, sir, it's already 17 degrees. If you don't mind, how about a can of cold beer?"

After buying cold beer from the convenience store and walking out of the store carrying bags of beer with transparent water droplets on them, the man wanted to walk back, especially when he thought of his car parked in an open-air parking lot. He felt that his butt was already hot even though he hadn't sat down yet.

"It can't be called torture anymore, it can only be called torture... Isn't it often said that "the gods who are not touched will not cause trouble" (触らぬ神に祟りなし), what is going on, is it possible that the whole of Tokyo has been punished by some crime that has angered Amaterasu?"

Just as the man was still chattering and had resigned himself to his fate as he walked towards his car, an explosion was heard from the building a little further away opposite.

It is not quite accurate to say that it was an explosion, because the explosion happened later. Before the explosion, a person had already broken through the window and jumped out from the seventh floor.

Then, behind him, there was an explosion like a stun grenade, but with a much louder air wave. The glass of several buildings above and below were all shattered, and the glass fragments fell like raindrops. What was faster than the glass raindrops was the person "flying" in the air.

The man stared blankly at the scene in the sky. His brain was unable to react, and his eyeballs became like some kind of glass handicrafts, only reflecting the human figure. However, he could not understand what was reflected by his eyeballs.

"That is--"

Before he could finish the words that were about to come out of his tongue, four more people jumped out from the broken windows of the building.

Two of them swung out unknown purple light bullets, and the other two walked on the building like running, jumped down at a very fast speed, with a span of perhaps dozens of meters, and then ran towards this side quickly.

The person who flew in the air first, along with the impact of the explosion, crossed a very long distance, constantly appearing and disappearing in the man's sight, then got closer and jumped onto the top of the convenience store, then jumped away again. As for the two light bombs, they had no effect on him.

The four men followed closely behind, and passed through like wild beasts at a speed that was no less than that of the first man.

What is that? The man who was watching all this in amazement could never answer this question.

The God of Destruction, who was hiding his desire to kill and enduring while escaping, would never say anything to communicate with these guys who were tracking him in the form of ordinary Yabo people.

Once he stopped, although he might be able to kill a few, the other party was not a fool and would not encircle him without bringing super beasts. The reason why he didn't do it now was probably because he was worried about something.

What are you worried about? Are you worried that you and that uncomfortable giant of light are companions?

Although he might not die, the Ultra Beast God of Destruction is now in a slight crisis.