Ultraman Senki

Three blue-painted chrome Chesters shuttled through the sky relatively slowly, and Eisuke Cang and Shiori Ki were silent all the way flying, without saying a word, and they didn't know what to say. In just half an hour, there were only two people left in the night raid team...

In the face of absolute power, their own insignificance was infinitely magnified, and that sense of powerlessness made Wakura Eisuke and Heiki Shiori extremely confused. They didn't know if it was really meaningful for them to keep fighting like this? They couldn't even protect their teammates, knowing that Gumen was in a desperate situation, they couldn't do anything but flee in a hurry.

Hiraki Shiori slumped on the flying seat weakly, her face was full of sadness, and a voice echoed in her heart: "In the end, nothing can be protected, nothing can be done."

The voice and smile of Ishihori Mitsuhiko still clearly appeared in front of his eyes, but he was never seen again. The rescue team set off as usual, but everyone knew that it was all in vain. I am afraid that such a violent explosion could leave a body. Not bad, the rest really can't expect too much.

The liquid in the eye sockets was used slowly, condensed into beads and then rolled down Shiori Hiraki's fair face, and landed on the clothes on her chest drop by drop, but Shiori Hiraki quickly reached out to wipe away the tears, and blinked hard Blinked to let the remaining tears go back.

Wakura Eisuke listened to the extremely subtle sobs in the headset of the helmet, and did not say anything to comfort Hiraki Shiori. Although it has been a long time since Hiraki Shiori joined the night raid team, she had not experienced life and death before today.

And although he was only three years earlier than Hiraki Shiori, he sent away nine teammates. The first time he cried sadly, the second time he still shed tears, and the third time his eyes were red and the tears were endless. Wipe it off as soon as it comes out, the fourth time, the fifth time...he has no tears, because he understands that it is useless to be sad, Saijo Feng often said "transform hatred into fighting power", the original The words are what He Cang Yingfu said to her, "use the sad time for training, and fight against the alien beast with a stronger posture".

Three fighter jets swoop down from the blue sky and white clouds. Below is an air force base in the suburbs. There are streamlined fighter jets parked on the long runway, and they are flat for stealth performance, which is in sharp contrast to Chrome Chester. contrast.

Because Chromium Chester has super acceleration force and anti-gravity system, there is no need to consider aerodynamics too much, and the plasma stealth system with black technology does not need to be built in a flat shape.

Many ground crews on the runway stared in amazement at the never-before-seen fighter jet flying towards here, and this speed is much higher than the most advanced F22 in this air force base, but this fighter jet is not streamlined. Preparatory pilots with a little aerodynamics will scoff when they see such a fighter jet, because if it is not streamlined, it will encounter a lot of resistance when flying in the air, which will cause the aircraft body to withstand greater friction, and metal fatigue will shorten the life of the aircraft, etc. A lot of stuff.

But now, under the witness of everyone who knows about airplanes, three 'unscientific' fighter jets just flew over, hovered in the air and landed vertically on the tarmac.

'Crack! Click! '

The cabins of the three fighter jets slowly opened, and Eisuke Wakura and Shiori Heigi, who were wearing blue combat uniforms and black hard armor plates, stood up from the driver's seat and scanned the unfamiliar base. The hangar stands on the left side of the runway, and the long runway extends into the distance. From time to time, an F22 fighter jet roars into the sky and heads towards the blue sky. There is an open field nearby, which can be seen very far away at a glance.

A few black cars were driving on the long runway, driving towards here at a very fast speed, and Eisuke Kazukura jumped directly, and Shiori Hiraki also jumped off the Gamma, and walked to Hekura Beside Eisuke.

The four black cars stopped more than ten meters away from the two of them. The front and rear doors opened almost simultaneously. More than a dozen memory police officers in black ran out of the cars, and then the third car walked out. The Matsunaga administrator with a haggard face was removed.

Manager Matsunaga came over, glanced at Ryoyu Yoshizawa in white clothes standing in front of the Delta, and walked towards him. The dozen or so memory policemen hurriedly followed, but was stopped by Manager Matsunaga raising his hand , and then walked alone three meters in front of Yoshizawa Ryoyu before stopping.

"Administrator, long time no see."

Manager Matsunaga did not answer, but just stared at Yoshizawa Yoshiyuki, his eyes flickering, and he said after a long time: "So what is your identity now? The son of Prometheus or... the fallen angel Raphael?"

With his hands behind his back, Yoshizawa Yoshiyuki said with a calm smile on his face, "It seems that the administrator has already seen the power of Dark Zaki, otherwise, I should be facing thousands of troops now."

Manager Matsunaga snorted, noncommittal, Yoshizawa Yoshiyuki spread his hands, turned his head slightly and said: "Is it just standing there and talking? This is a long, long story, and it can't be finished in a while. "

Manager Matsunaga took a deep look at Ryoyu Yoshizawa, who was smiling plainly, turned around, and walked towards one of the cars. Ryoyu Yoshizawa stepped behind Manager Matsunaga, making peace with Eisuke Wakura Mu Shizhi looked at each other in blank dismay, the scene in front of her was so contrary no matter how she looked at it.

Four black cars drove everyone towards an empty hangar. After arriving, the manager Matsunaga got out of the car first, sat on the chair where the ground crew rested, stared at Yoshizawa Yoshiyuki with a blank expression He said, "So can we talk now?"

"It's so simple." Ryoyu Yoshizawa looked around, the hangar was quite empty, except for these few tables and chairs, there was nothing else.

Manager Matsunaga said blankly: "Thanks to you, I finally lost everything, TLT and Fort of Liberty are all gone, and now this hangar is still borrowed from others. If you want to grow bigger, at least empty aircraft Ku can allow me to pay less."

"Heh!" Yoshizawa Ryoyu shook his head, pulled a chair that was just assembled from wood, and walked down opposite the manager Matsunaga, pondered for a while and said, "Where do I start? Well, what do you think of my story?" I’m not interested either, so I’ll just talk about Saijo’s problem.”

"Saijo wind?" Manager Matsunaga was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at Eisuke Wakura at the side, only to notice that there were only two people in the night raid team standing here.