This Ultraman Has No Morals

The Hippolyte star laughed.

"Hahahaha, it's useless, I can create it in an instant, and the power inside the cover can swallow you, you..."

Worm clicked his tongue.

"Okay, stop explaining, where is there so much nonsense, and besides, if you beat you all in sublimation form, wouldn't I be too embarrassing."

After speaking, Worm raised his right hand.

"Form transformation, dark worm."

"boom!"

A violent black air mass erupted from Worm's body, and the 80-meter-high Worm directly burst through the cover.

"How is it possible! It is clearly said that his dark form is only as strong as an adult Ultraman!"

Worm grinned, staring at the Hippolyte star with scarlet eyes.

"That was 3000 years ago. I just said that you are surrounded by me."

"Run! There is no time limit for his dark form!"

Baxter ordered two Jaytons to stop Worm, but was killed by two punches from Dark Worm.

"Well, this information is correct, and also, you are cold."

Baxter's eyes dimmed, and a black fist pierced through his chest.

"There are three more... I'll go, they run fast enough, but it's useless."

Worm folded his arms across his chest.

"The end of death!"

X-shaped black light and blood-red lightning chased the Hippolyte star who ran the farthest.

"Ultraman Worm! You can obviously become a warrior of darkness, ah..."

The Hippolyte star was blasted into powder before he finished speaking, and Worm clapped his hands.

"The villain should stop talking like others... There are two Magma stars, let's try that trick."

Worm's whole body glowed with blood, and his hands were clasped behind his head.

"Darkness... guillotine!"

Two bloody gears appeared in Worm's palm, and then Worm threw them at the two Magma stars one by one.

The blood-colored light wheel cut through the space and cut off the heads of two Magma stars almost at the same time as it shot.

"It's so weak. They are all miscellaneous soldiers. They didn't meet the strong ones of their ethnic group. I thought it was a fierce battle, but it turned out to be nothing."

Worm returned to normal form, looked at the floating corpses around, shrugged, and continued to fly in the direction of King Star.

It took less than 2 minutes from the moment he met the Hippolyte aliens until they were wiped out. All of this was quietly recorded in the distance by a Dada who was like a zebra. merchant.

"Too... It's terrifying! The evaluation of Ultraman Worm is still too low. Let him grow up like this, and he must be the next Aofu-level existence. No, we have to spread the information to the universe as soon as possible. Make a fortune!"

"How much can you earn?"

"Almost 6000 million universe coins... Worm!"

Dada turned his head and saw Worm appearing behind him at some point, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Worm patted him on the shoulder kindly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad guy who kills people at the slightest disagreement."

Dada silently glanced at the corpse in the distance and shivered.

"You...do you need any help? I can give you information for free!"

Worm rubbed his hands together.

"It's like this. I'm a very talkative person, and I won't cut off your money. You can publish my information, but you have to pay me copyright fees, right?"

Dada swallowed.

"How much do you want..."

Wurm held out five fingers.

"5000?"

"No, no, five hundred million."

"No! I don't have so many belongings in my whole body!"

Ten minutes later, Worm left contentedly holding a star card with 10 four universe coins, which was Dada's entire possession.

Of course, Wurm is not a devil, and he still left thirty cents for the universe coin.

At the moment, Dada was lying on a meteorite with a bruised nose and a swollen face, writing a manuscript. In addition to what he had just seen, Worm asked him to write some more.

[Ultraman Worm is handsome and kind, supports justice, and is brave and friendly. He is a great young man in the universe. Now he is recruiting a girlfriend with fair skin and beautiful legs with 30-meter-long legs. In addition, Worm also said, Abela is a xxxxx . 】

After finishing writing, Dada looked at the last sentence of the manuscript.