This Ultraman Has No Morals

"Qin Yangjun! His ability is the machine in the ground. Now he no longer has the ability to release flames."

Worm: "￣0￣"

Kirielod: "Σ`д′ノノ"

Tiga: "￣￣;"

The Kirielod took two steps back in a panic, and suddenly two laser shots came from behind him, making him jump. It was Victory Feiyan No. [-] and No. [-].

Dagu was still a little confused about the situation and asked.

"Qin Yangjun, what's the situation now?"

Worm hadn't spoken yet, but the Kirielod spoke first.

"Ultraman Worm, you promised to let me go! As an Ultraman, you can't break your promise!"

Worm: "Huh?"

Seeing Worm's expression, the Kyriairods turned cold and ran away.

Dijia on one side reacted quickly, dropped the instrument in his hand, and shot the Pelio light on his back. At the same time, the Texas cannon of Victory Feiyan No. [-] was ready to hit his chest.

Profound Truth flanks back and forth!

"Ah! I hate it! Worm! Tiga! And humans! God's judgment will eventually come to Earth, and none of you will be able to escape!"

Afterwards, the Kirielod exploded, leaving only a few residues. After all, neither the Zapelion Ray nor the Texas Cannon was an ordinary attack, and he couldn't save even two shots from the Immortal.

"Okay, but how did you know there is this device underground?"

Dagu explained

"It was discovered by Yerui's team after investigation. At that time, you were fighting with the Kiriarods, so I sneaked into the ground and found this device."

"Suoga, well done! The rest here is left to you."

"it is good!"

That night, Ye Rui found a letter in the dormitory after finishing his work. When he opened it, there was only a short line.

Thank you for everything you do for humanity.

But the signature below was Ultraman Worm, which made Yerui so excited that he didn't sleep all night.

. . . . . . . .

The next day, Worm looked at a middle-aged man in front of him with a sore face. This man was very popular, and it was the peak time for eating, but no one other than the middle-aged Worm dared to rank behind him.

The most annoying thing is that this guy is standing there without ordering food but talking on the phone, typical of occupying the latrine and not shitting.

"...What nonsense, that Ju Jianhui is just a woman after all! How dare you say that Ultraman is a human friend on behalf of TC! I say it's a fart! Those two guys may be plotting destruction in the dark What about Earth's plan!"

Worm's forehead was bulging with veins, and he tried hard to control his tone, trying to be as calm as possible.

"I say..."

"Fart! If you want me to say, the Earth Defense Force should be rebuilt! What the hell can those seven members of the Victory Team do! Sawai is also an old fool! Let a woman be the master!"

The veins on Worm's forehead calmed down, not that he was not angry anymore, he just wanted to do something else.

While Yoshioka was still on the phone and had no time to look at himself, Worm quietly took out a can of red chili oil from under the table.

Fortunately, I didn't throw away this spicy oil before, dare to slander Lao Tzu, let you know how hot Ultraman is inside.

Worm took an empty bowl from the side and added a spoonful of chili oil to the bottom of the bowl. This is the product of his previous failed experiment. The spiciness is comparable to chili essence. Such a spoonful is enough to dilute it into a large pot of hot pepper water. Eat to ensure that you see an anorectal doctor every day.

Worm looked at the red chili oil at the bottom of the bowl and was a little tangled.

Could it be too bad? After all, old man Yoshioka just has old ideas, but he is not a bad person.

"If you want me to tell you! Those two ultramans should be arrested and put in jail! The winning team should also be disbanded!"

Hearing this, Worm silently added two more tablespoons of chili oil, and then his left hand shone slightly, and the fiery red chili oil gradually became transparent.

Seeing that there was no trace of red at the bottom of the bowl, Worm nodded with a smile, and began to serve Yoshioka with rice, and stirred it to compact it after filling it.

Don't worry, I won't die. With my light protection, there is no danger to my life.

Worm put the rice on the plate as if convincing himself, and Yoshioka finally finished his phone call.

"Hello Director Yoshioka, do you need something to eat?"

Worm smiled warmly, and Yoshioka looked at this sunny young man, and the displeasure in his heart disappeared a little.

"Oh, I'm delaying you, give me some beef rice."

"Good director Yoshioka, but today's beef is seasoned with chili, so it may be a little spicy."

Yoshioka glanced at the beef, there were only some big red peppers on it, and laughed.

"It's just this spicy but it's not as spicy as mine, that's all."

"Okay, here is your beef rice set, I wish you a pleasant meal."

After watching Yoshioka take away the dishes, Worm stared at the wall clock in the back kitchen and counted silently.

"Ten. Nine...Three. Two. One. Time's up."