Ultraman Senki

K turned his head and looked at the vast hall. There was a long corridor leading to the two sides of the building on the left and right sides. There was no trace of dust on the clean floor, and it didn't look like it had been unoccupied for a long time.

"I'll go this way, you go that way." K told worriedly: "Be careful, this must be the lair of the cosmic people, don't die here."

"I see, the laser gun in my hand is not a decoration." Xingye smiled at K, then held the laser gun and walked towards the corridor on the left, while K walked towards the corridor on the right.

'clatter! clatter! ’ The sound of Xingye’s footsteps echoed in the empty and lonely corridor, and the smooth marble floor under his feet reflected Xingye’s figure. Xingye tried to press the switch on the wall, but couldn't turn on the lights on the ceiling at all. The right arm holding the laser gun hung down, slightly turned his neck, and watched the closed doors on both sides vigilantly.

There was nothing unusual on this floor at all. Before stepping up the stairs, Xingye raised his left arm, opened the VC communicator with his right hand, tapped it a few times, and activated the detection device inside. He no longer wants to search layer by layer. Although the detection waves sent by the detector may be discovered by the aliens, it can always save time.

"Shua!" The four corners of the VC communicator screen scatters to create a holographic projection of the building. The light blue optical lines of the building from the first floor to the eleventh floor have no creatures at all, except for him and K. There is no third heat source, but it cannot be displayed from the twelfth floor to the top of the building. It seems to be shielded by an unknown magnetic field.

"Sure enough, there is a problem." Xingye closed the VC communicator, no longer looking layer by layer, but went straight to the shielded place, that must be the base of the cosmic man. I really didn't expect the cosmic beings in this world to be so bold, so carefree to use the roof of a very conspicuous building as their base.

This is completely different from the cosmic being hiding in Tibet at the time of TPC, and even Xingye felt a little uncomfortable for a while, which also made Xingye more sure that this world really reveals a sense of weirdness everywhere.

If it were Xingye's home planet Earth, all the aliens who dared to enter Earth so carelessly would all be turned into specimens by the Hunters.

I really don't know what's going on on this earth. How do I feel that the universe is full of people, and even dare to build their bases on the buildings in the downtown area? It's really arrogant enough.

Not long after, Xingye ran up the stairs to the twelfth floor. The stairs disappeared here, and it was impossible to enter the thirteenth floor. Xingye held the laser gun in his right hand and carefully pushed open the iron door in the stairwell. Through the crack of the door, he could see the corridor outside. It was empty, not even a scrap of paper could be found.

This corridor is different from the corridor on the lower floor of the building. The walls here are completely rough concrete walls, as if they were not decorated. And there are no doors on both sides, and instead there are maze-like corridors.

Xingye had only walked more than 20 meters before encountering four forks, and the corridors that branched out were turned only seven or eight meters away. I didn't know what it meant to set up these corridors. Every corridor is exactly the same, even the distance between the lights on the ceiling is the same. It is estimated that a person who does not know the direction will get lost after taking three or two steps.

"Boom!" After walking more than ten steps, Xingye heard a crisp collision sound, and then a woman's voice sounded: "Everyone, everyone is completely familiar with the rules of this planet, right now the world is a huge Chess board, we must defeat the gods as soon as possible, and completely control this planet in our hands."

Xingye lowered his footsteps when he heard the voice, and slowly walked to the only room in the corridor where the sound came from. Xingye slowly poked his head out, and quickly glanced at the situation in the room.

There were more than a dozen people standing in the room, most of them did not know each other, but one of them was very familiar. The man wearing glasses was the government prosecutor named Takizawa who appeared on the TV airship. More than a dozen middle-aged people stood together, listening to the silver-haired woman's lecture.

There was a chess board on the only table in the room, and a sixty-year-old man was holding a chess piece and said with a smile on his face: "It's no longer needed, the general's chance has come, the space-time life form Garucci Mace has already opened the space channel, this world is useless to us, rather than leaving it to the gods, it is better to feed Galucci Mace."

There was obvious joy in the silver-haired woman's tone, and said: "Is it finally finished? Then gather our compatriots on this planet, and then go to another world together."

"God? DEUS?" Xingye was startled. The agents of DEUS were to deal with the aliens. Xingye's mission this time was to investigate the aliens and then eliminate them. And seeing what the aliens meant, DEUS was so powerful that it made him This group of cosmic people who have integrated into human society and even served as high-ranking officials will give up the earth, and then go to another world along the space channel.

And Erica said before that when she and Jin investigated Neng Zhuhu, they were chased and killed by biochemical robots, and Xingye also encountered biochemical robots when she woke up, so it seems that Neng Zhuhu's space passage is indeed these The so-called space-time life form of the cosmic beings, Garuchimes, got through.

While Xingye was thinking, suddenly hurried footsteps sounded all around, Xingye turned around immediately and raised the laser gun in his right hand at the same time, but it was already too late, and more than 20 people in clothes poured out from the corridors in all directions. A man in a black suit with sunglasses raised his left arm and tapped on the button of the laser transmitter with his right hand, enclosing the starry night in the middle.

Observing so closely, Xingye found that these biochemical robots looked exactly the same, they were basically assembly line products, no wonder they would explode after death.

"The chess piece outside is three steps forward, come in," the old man inside gently picked up a chess piece and put it on the board: "What task did the gods give you again? I wonder if you can escape the siege this time?"

Looking at the more than 20 laser transmitters pointed at him, Xingye shook his head and slowly lowered the laser gun in his hand, then let go of his five fingers and dropped the laser gun on the ground. Then he turned around and walked into the room without fear, stood at the door and glanced at the dozen or so cosmic beings mimicking human beings standing in the room.