The Eternal Guardian of Ultraman Triga

Haruka then added.

"But it's not impossible!"

Jian Wu said with a smile, and then he pulled the Shengzhang person beside him.

"Although I don't know who made your Zeta Sublimator, but my Victory Spark Prism was made by Changren. He is the development leader of our Elite Victory Team and can definitely repair your Zeta Sublimator. !"

Jian Wu vowed to say.

"Eh? Really!"

Zeta came up immediately, and the hope in Diamond's eyes almost turned into substance.

"Hey, Jian Wu, you pulled me out as a coolie again, didn't you!"

Shengzhangren rolled his eyes towards Jian Wu and said with a snort.

"Jianwu, Zhangren, thank you!"

Seeing this, Yaohui and Zeta immediately bowed and thanked them. They didn't give Shengzhang people a chance to refuse. This made Jian Wu suddenly feel that these two silly people didn't seem to be so silly!

"Okay, let me try!"

Shengzhangren said helplessly, this has all been put on the shelves, not to mention that Jianwu has already said the words, he can't lose his face any more!

Moreover, the Shengzhang people also want to see how the other party's Zeta sublimator is different from the Victory Spark Prism they made, and what the other party's technical thinking is like!

So the three of them exited the small dark room and returned to the studio.

"Hey, Jian Wu, come help me, don't be lazy!"

Shengzhangren looked at Jianwu who was preparing to watch the play, and immediately said in a fit of anger, she definitely owed Jianwu something to Zhenzhong in her last life, otherwise she wouldn't be tortured by him every day in this life.

"Isn't that so, to show your talent, isn't it easy to get it done?"

Jian Wu walked over with a haha, and then took out a set of Victory Spark Prisms and a blank Victory Transcendence Key from the password cabinet on the side.

"What are you doing with this thing?"

Shengzhang asked with some doubts.

"It's too slow to repair directly, you first try to transfer the energy in the Zeta sublimator into the blank key, first let Yaohui restore his combat ability, and then you can study it carefully, after all, we can't be sure of Barossa. When will the star people appear, and if the dark giants come to make trouble again, I can't hold it back."

Jian Wu restrained the giggling smile on his face and said with a serious face.

"Well, yes, I'll try it!"

Shengzhang people nodded, and then began to operate with ease.

===Chapter 52 The Weird Dark Giants===

"By the way, Yaohui, what do you think is the most important thing about being Ultraman?"

Jian Wu asked curiously, this was the first time he had met his peers in a serious manner, so he had to learn from them.

"Well, I didn't think too much about it. I've been fighting aliens and monsters all the time. I think the most important thing to me is the friends in the armory who fought with me! Fortunately, they have them. , I can defeat one formidable enemy after another, fighting until today!"

Yaohui thought for a while, and then said seriously.

"Oh, by the way, does your spaceship have any weapons?"

Yaohui asked curiously. When he came up earlier, he saw the Nasdis such a large airship, and his heart was inevitably a little hot.

"Well, I remember the main gun with an 800mm charged particle gun."

Jian Wu raised his eyebrows and said.

"Wow, charged particle cannon! Not bad!"

Haruka said with excitement.

"Is there anything else, there should be a multi-shot missile launch system for self-defense or something?"

Yaohui then asked, his eyes twinkling, obviously very interested in this aspect.

"Changren, do you have any? I don't know that."

Jian Wu heard the words and immediately turned his head to look at Sheng Zhangren.

"What do you say?"

Shengzhang people are constantly operating in their hands and do not intend to answer this question.

"Don't be like this, the Nasdis was designed by you and Ma Lulu, you don't know, who knows!"

Jian Wu put his hand on Shengzhangren's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Really? Wow, that's amazing!"

Hearing this, Yaohui said excitedly, with a bit of admiration in his tone.

"It's nothing."

Shengzhang said calmly without looking back, because he knew that for some reason, the Nasdis was not equipped with a defensive missile system at all.

"By the way, Changren, give me that Victory Spark Prism first, and I'll transform it."

Jian Wu suddenly remembered something, so he stretched out his hand and said.

"Well, here, don't break it, this is the only one that can be used to transform into a spark prism!"

Hearing the words, Shengzhangren stopped the work in his hand, and handed the Prism of Victory Spark on the table to Jianwu.

"Then you'll have to do another one sooner or later."

Jian Wu heard the words and said noncommittally.

"Cut, I was thinking of keeping it for myself, maybe I can use it later!"

Shengzhangren pouted and said a little unhappily.

"Uh, I'm sorry, Changren."

Hearing this, Yaohui said with an apologetic expression on his face.

"It's okay, this thing is very simple to make, and this Victory Spark Prism is for you."

Hearing the words, Shengzhangren waved his hand and said, he is not a stingy person, but he is a little tangled in his heart for not being able to become Ultraman, which is a pity.

"However, didn't you think that Jian Wu would also make these things?"

Yaohui looked at Jian Wu, who had already dismantled the Victory Spark Prism into parts, and said in surprise.

"Well, researched."

Jian Wu nodded and said, if he hadn't been paying attention to dealing with monsters, he really wanted to lock himself in the studio and study the Zeta sublimator developed by Superman Aguang.

"Amazing!"

Yaohui said enviously, if he knew these things, he wouldn't be embarrassed by the broken sublimator.

"Hey, it's not as powerful as Zhangren. After all, I'm just transforming it on the basis of him. Let me make the spark of victory prism myself, but I can't do it."

Jian Wu said with a smile.

The three of them chatted happily in the studio, but the empty boat arena at the moment is not as calm as it seems.

"Damn, not here, where did you go?"

The Barossa star was carefully looking for something in the only part of the arena that was not badly damaged, and on the ceiling next to it, three dark giants were gathered here and seemed to be talking about something.

"Looks like a spaceman!"

Hitram put a hand on his neck and said.

"It looks like it came from another dimension with that robot. Are you alright?"

The orange-eyed Carmilla said with her hands on her hips, then she turned around again, her arms crossed her chest, and she looked at Hitram with some playfulness.

"The last time you were severely beaten, it made you feel more at ease. As expected of my Terriga, he is still so powerful!"

Carmela looked at Hitram with a smile and said, she was both gloating at the misfortune and being satisfied with Triga's fighting power.

"Uh, you see that the cosmic man doesn't seem to be heading for the eternal core."

Hitram hurriedly turned his back to Carmilla, and said with an uneasy expression on his face, it was obviously two-on-one, and he was pressed against the ground for a long time. Mila's mate Terriga, this is even more embarrassing!

"However, ah!!!"

Hitram was about to turn his head when he said that, but he accidentally affected the injury, and immediately hugged his neck with a pained cry.

"Hahahaha!"

Carmela couldn't help but smile when she saw the miserable appearance of Hitram, as expected of her own Terriga, it's amazing!

"It's just that I'm worried that the spaceman will destroy this area."

Hitram said with some concern.

"Hmph, don't worry, that's exactly what I want. Let him involve Yu Shalei in that time, just to promote Yu Shalei's awakening."

Carmilla snorted coldly, then her eyes flashed a hint of scarlet, and she said indifferently.

Then Carmela slapped Hitram's neck with a slap, and Hitram was almost stretched by the intense pain.

"what are you doing?"

Hitram glared angrily.

"It hurts there, is it here?"

Carmilla said and poked Hitram in the neck again.

"Ahhh! Stop poking, stop!"

Hitram was surprisingly quiet, and it was rare that he did not turn against Carmela and ridicule, perhaps because he was injured and did not have the qualifications to challenge Carmela.

"let me see!"

Carmela said and poked Hitram's neck again, as if playing with a toy.

"Ouch!"

Hitram kept screaming, because Carmilla built her own happiness on his pain.

"As expected of Trija, this punch should have used [-]% of his strength!"

After careful observation, Carmilla said with a smile.