Ultraman: Get the god-level card system at the beginning

Chapter 946 Syrian Style

Combat Staff Center.

In a dark room.

In addition to the computer screen, there is only a fish tank with many jellyfish shining on it.

Yoshizawa Yoshiyuki sat in front of the computer, quickly waving his hands on the keyboard to operate.

What was shown on the screen was exactly the scenes captured by Nexus using the Meta Field and the Chester Alpha.

"So that's it, it's the Meta Domain!"

The so-called meta field is the discontinuous space-time barrier generated by the phase folds.

It is a subspace created by Ultra fighters and specially used for combat.

In this way, Ultra Warriors can drag the alien beast into it.

"This is done to minimize the damage caused by the fighting.

Or did you introduce the enemy into a place that is more conducive to your own fighting?
More information needs to be collected. "

Yoshizawa Yoshiyuki put his hands together in front of the computer desk, watching the Emperor Qi suddenly appear on the screen, the smile on his face restrained.

Unlike the silver Ultra warriors.

The fighting power of the emperor's cavalry is simply terrifying!
The computer can't estimate his combat effectiveness.

Judging from the scene captured by the Chester Alpha, the opponent seems to still have some remaining strength.

It seems that it is very easy to deal with Baig Bazun after the second evolution.

This is very scary.

It's like the top student and the god of study both get a perfect score of 150.

But the perfect score in the Xueshen test is because the test paper only has 150 points.

It looks similar, but in fact the gap is very big.

Yoshizawa rested his chin on his hands, his brain thinking at high speed.

What happened to Baigbazun's second evolution?

What role does fantasy play in it?

The newly-appeared imperial knights are very friendly to the realization of the Ultra fighters.

I don't know if it's my own delusion.

Yoshizawa Yoshiyu always feels that the dream seems to be...

Intentionally or unintentionally protecting the Ultra fighters?

The developed mechanical beast god also has the function of supporting Ultra fighters.

Yoshizawa Ryōu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a bold idea suddenly came to his mind.

"Could it be that... Ultra warriors are dreamers?

Even if not, both parties should know each other. "

If that's the case, then something unreasonable would make sense.

Alien beasts are constantly growing.

The second evolution of Baig Bazun is a very obvious signal.

Every time these dangerous guys come back, they will be stronger than the last time.

But Phantasm is stifling the growth of Ultra Warriors.

Excessive protection cannot allow Ultra warriors to be sharpened and transformed.

"Wait, that's why Huanmeng created the emperor's cavalry?

The function is to end when the player and Ultra fighters cannot solve the alien beast.”

Yoshizawa Ryoyu widened his eyes and figured out the key point.

It seems so.

Emperor Qi is the GM (Game Manager)!

His essence is a super antivirus patch with invincible strength!
"The situation is not good. Now it is completely a contest between fantasy and alien beasts, and TLT is excluded!"

New power must be obtained.

As expected, the future of mankind must still be held in the hands of mankind itself.

A fantasy with unknown background.

It's really hard to sleep and eat.

……

Ji Yajun shut himself in the room.

He is watching TV.

News is playing on the screen.

Before waking up, he dreamed about the past again.

I dreamed that I stepped into the ruins and was chosen by the light.

There is also the past of transforming into Nexus and fighting the demon-type alien beast Garubus.

Ji Yazhun was holding a water glass in his hand, and the evolution trustee was placed on the table not far away.

If it is not necessary, he generally will not choose to go out.

Staying in a crowded room would give him an inexplicable sense of security.

Recently, however, the symptoms have slowly begun to subside.

I don't know if it's because of what Xia Long said, or if it's related to recent experiences.

He no longer felt alone.

On the road against alien beasts.

I have a companion!

That feeling is really special.

Not bad though.

The pain in my heart seems to have been relieved.

Ji Yazhun took a sip of water, watched the report on TV, and his heart, which had been suffering all the time, ushered in a long-lost peace.

Although Xia Long said that just choosing himself is salvation.

But for this kind of thing, you still have to find the answer yourself to convince yourself.

Ji Yazhun has not found the answer yet.

But he believes that one day in the future he will be able to find it.

There is no reason, he just has such confidence.

— Ding Dong! !

Suddenly, the door was knocked.

Ji Yazhun's eyes suddenly became sharp, and immediately put down the water glass, turned over and got off the bed, and immediately grabbed the evolution trustee on the table with his right hand.

He was about to walk into the door quietly, wanting to observe the situation outside the door through the cat's eyes.

A familiar voice sounded in my mind.

"Brother Zhun, are you inside? Please open the door!"

"Xia Long?"

Ji Yazhun froze for a moment, then walked quickly to the entrance and twisted the handle.

I saw Xia Long wearing the same attire as when we first met, carrying bulging plastic bags in both hands, which seemed to contain a lot of things.

Two pleasant green onions emerged from the crack in the bag.

"What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, just some vegetables, meat and seasonings, sorry to bother you."

After Xia Long finished speaking, he carried the bag and walked in unceremoniously.

Ji Yazhun was stunned for a moment, then closed the door and immediately chased after him.

"No, what are you doing here?"

"Brother Zhun, have you eaten yet?"

"not yet."

"Then you don't need to go out to eat, let's go to dinner together, we really have to eat hot pot in this weather!"

"But isn't it summer now?"

"It's only fun to eat hot pot in summer. By the way, where is your kitchen?"

"Over there." Ji Yazhun pointed in a direction.

"Oh hiss, fine."

Xia Long carried the bag and walked to the living room, looking at the randomly stacked cardboard boxes and tin buckets, his expression brightened immediately.

"Brother Zhun, is your room furnished in a Syrian style?"

"Ahem, cough, the room is a bit messy."

Ji Yazhun felt a little embarrassed when he heard Xia Long complaining.

Fortunately, his skin is slightly dark, and nothing can be seen on the outside.

Xia Long shrugged.

Without saying much, he turned around and walked into the kitchen to get busy.

(End of this chapter)