This Ultraman Has No Morals

This is Babaka, and he scratched his ass with the pincers.

"Well, the leader said I was too free, so he sent me here, suck..."

Babaka's other tongs held a wooden cup, and the mouthparts on his mouth were sucking inside.

Feng Chui hurriedly called.

"Wait, what are you drinking!?"

Babaka quickly hid the quilt behind his back.

"Just plain water!"

"You bastard! You actually eat alone! Give me a drink too!"

"Don't! Help, the windblown alcoholic has robbed you!"

Musashi shook his head with a smile, and soon Babaka was knocked down by the wind, and the sap wine he brought was also drunk by the wind.

"Hi, it's comfortable."

"You bad guy, you always grab my things."

The wind blows proudly.

"Who told you to only take a little bit every time."

Babaka said aggrievedly.

"That bucket is so heavy, I'm too lazy to carry it."

"I'm not talking about you, why is your physical fitness so poor, Baltan."

Babaka protested.

"I am! I am still a child!"

"I'll send a letter to your leader later, you come to our youth team to practice for a while."

"I reject."

"You're too lazy to die!"

Babaka said righteously.

"We Baltans are cosmic ninjas! We have our own training methods!"

The wind brings interest.

"Then how do you exercise."

Babaka said seriously.

"I'm refraining from exercising."

The wind blows: "(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻!!"

Musashi shook his head.

"Okay, the fuel on the rocket side is almost ready, Babaka, I'll take your spaceship, and the launch will take half an hour."

"Okay, emmm, Musashi, do you have a burger here?"

Feng Chui pointed at the cafeteria next to him angrily.

"It's there, half an hour, don't delay."

"Soon! Hamburger here I come!"

"This guy is really childish."

Looking at Babaka's figure, Musashi sighed.

"No way, they are also poor people. Baltan is an adult at the age of [-], but now only the leader of their group, Baltan, is an adult, and the rest are young Baltans back then. Think about it, they are all a group of few It is not easy for a child who is [-] years old to rebuild his homeland on a strange planet."

The wind patted Musashi on the shoulder.

"But things are developing in a good place, right? I'll go to work first. Come on, Mr. Minister of Outer Space Education."

"Come on..."

"boom!"

Suddenly, five meteorites fell from the sky and hit in front of the rocket, the smoke cleared, and five red-eyed robots walked out of the crater, and they pointed their weapons at the rockets.

"What happened!"

Babaka ran out and was startled when he saw the five robots.

"What do they want!?"

Feng Chui quickly picked up the communicator to contact the headquarters.

"Don't you understand, they want to kill the monsters in the rocket!"

"What to do! Musashi! Call Gauss quickly, we can't let those monsters die here."

There was a look of determination in Musashi's eyes.