Chapter 285 Itchy hands
Chapter 285 Itchy hands
"Cero, Saiyan? They are here too. What went wrong?" Seven was anxious when he heard the key words. Aren't they in the Tiga world? How come something went wrong here?
These two little guys go wherever the fun is!
It's hot because of the shit, right? An old father felt a long-lost headache.
His mood at this moment was like his heart hanging high on a roller coaster, almost falling to the ground with a "bang".
"It's okay, I'm sleeping." Saiga uttered these words calmly. The two of them were sleeping soundly in the consciousness space.
Well, it’s my own child, so I should love him. Thinking this, he subconsciously stuffed a few pillows into his consciousness.
Seven stepped forward: "Can you..." hand them over to him.
"No!" Saiga refused decisively. He hadn't had enough fun yet, how could he fall apart so quickly?
Seven's hands froze in mid-air, his breath stuck in his chest, his child~
Ultra Father suggested very perceptively: "Let's go back to the Kingdom of Light."
Saiga nodded with satisfaction, and slowly improved his condition to ensure that he faced his old friend with the best attitude.
After saying goodbye to the future, the Ultra Brothers decisively carried Hikari and took off.
Hikari: I feel like the Earth needs me.
Ultra Brothers: No, the Science Bureau needs you more.
Ultra Father remained silent all the way, thinking about the leisurely Ultraman behind him.
There was always a feeling that the Kingdom of Light was in danger. He shuddered for the first time in his life, feeling doubtful and uncertain, secretly wondering if it was the remnants of Ampera who were responsible.
Thinking of this, he turned back decisively and instructed the first generation to strengthen security.
Since Zoffy hadn't had a holiday for a long time, he simply let him go to Earth to rest and take care of Mebius.
So next, the Ultra Brothers will be busy.
The first generation Mo, who suddenly received the notice, felt that what he had received was not enough. He thought about it and planned to transfer the security of the Science Bureau. Anyway, Hikari’s combat power is not bad now, so it would be okay to act as a security guard. Thinking of this, he nodded and affirmed his decision.
Well, let's do it this way. The Silver Crusaders have more security personnel, and the Science Bureau has Hikaru in it, so it doesn't matter.
He also has to arrange the wedding of his precious daughter. If he can get things done sooner, he can go back earlier.
Thinking of this, his mood became even better.
Seven, who was a body length behind, stared at Saga quietly, the ice axe on his head flashing an ice-blue light that belonged to him alone.
Saga felt the gaze and turned back to glare. What are you looking at? He has never seen such a beautiful ice axe.
My suit is the most beautiful, better than those old ones! Especially the one with wings.
Thinking of Noah, Saga became more and more unhappy.
And Seven's eyes became even deeper.
Jack and Ace in the back exchanged their own feelings silently with their eyes.
The last Taro was dragging the reluctant Hikari and struggling to catch up with the main group.
Damn it, I also want to stay on Earth. He just doesn't believe that the food on Earth can't save his taste buds. He has lost hundreds of pounds.
Hikari conjured up a small piece of light, which changed into various strange shapes under his control. In the final battle, he opened up a new world, the theory of the fusion of various lights.
He thought that only special Ao could fuse, but after fusing with Mebius and the others, he carefully sensed that state. The light of humans was weak, but it still could not cover up their unique brilliance under the light of the future.
"So, as long as we can achieve a balance, we can achieve the effect of 1+1 being greater than 2." Hikaru was immersed in his own thoughts and couldn't extricate himself.
Images of Saiyan and Cero who changed colors inexplicably, Mebius who had multiple skins, Tiga who could transform his form at will, and Taro who never changed (Super Taro) flashed through his mind.
"So, I need more materials." Hikari turned his head and stared at Taro who was depressed all the way.
"What are you doing?" Taylor was alert. The boy was sneaky and had bad intentions.
Hikaru chuckled, "I remember you had a problem with your sense of taste recently. How about I help you research it?"
Taro's eyes lit up. If the Silver Crusaders couldn't find any problems during their inspection, then the Science Bureau should be able to do it.
“…What is your purpose?” Taro was still a little hesitant. Is Hikari so kind?
He had not interacted much with Hikari before, and what he heard most was his friends' complaints about his boss.
A friend said that Hikari would not do anything without benefits, and no one could be in high spirits when leaving the Science Bureau, including his "hard-working" friend.
Hikari gave him a cold look, turned around and sped up his flight: "I just want the Kingdom of Light to have a healthy and harmonious environment." And his scientific control group.
Listening to Hikari's righteous words, Taro was inexplicably moved and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I will go to the Science Bureau as soon as I have time. Thank you very much."
Hikaru's face remained as calm as ever, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes. Well, the material was obtained.
There are thousands of faces on the road, and everyone has their own little thoughts.
In this strange atmosphere, they arrived at the Kingdom of Light.
Before he got close, he saw the King of Ultra standing at the gate acting as the door god.
Behind him were the Leo brothers, who had stern and serious faces, and other Oo brothers who were coming and going, looking restrained and uncomfortable.
"King?" A trace of doubt appeared on Ultra Father's face. What big thing happened? Why did the king appear?
If it was said that it was because of Emperor Embera, Ultra Father would never believe it. To put it bluntly, Emperor Embera is strong, but not qualified at all.
The king will only appear when the country is destroyed and the clan is exterminated. No, he should appear randomly to give the enemy a surprise like opening a blind box.
"Wang, is there something..." Before he could finish his words, he felt as if there was a void behind him.
Father of Ultra turned around and looked at Ao who was following behind him, and asked blankly, "Where's Ao?"
Where did the mysterious Ao go?
"Wow, your beard looks good." A clear male voice came from behind him.
When Ultra Father saw the shock on the faces of the Ultra Brothers facing him and their attempts to rush forward, he had a bad feeling.
His head shook like an afterimage, and he grasped the point immediately.
Suffocation! Silence! Horror!
This is the main theme of the port of the Kingdom of Light at this moment.
They saw Na'ao grabbing the beard of the King of Ultra, whom they admired, with one hand, and mocking him face to face, as if he was afraid that the King of Ultra didn't know who he was targeting, and with the other hand he arrogantly patted the King of Ultra on the shoulder.
They didn't know how much force was used, but they knew that the floor near them was cracked.
First generation: Brother, I'm sorry. The budget has gone out of control before the Kingdom of Light has even taken a single step.
Ultraman: Beard! No, it's my floor!
The King of Ultraman calmly slapped his claws away and looked towards the stars in the distance, "Practice?"
"Practice!" Before he finished speaking, the figure disappeared in front of him, leaving only a big pit and the silence at the scene.
"Father..." Seven carefully tapped Ultra Father's waist, wanting to understand the situation.
His child is still in his hands.
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