People in Tiga, just become Leo

Chapter 345 Vortex
Beria gently raised his palm and chanted in his mouth.

"Dark bondage!"

After the words fell, the dark energy suddenly surged from his fingertips and quickly condensed into a rope, and then bound towards the ignorant Zeta.

Zeta was unprepared and was immediately tied up tightly.

"behind?"

Zeta twisted his body and wanted to look back, but what appeared in his field of vision was a foot that was getting bigger and bigger.

"Oh!"

Beria kicked Zeta directly to the ground.

Zeta moved unwillingly, and Beria in his hand screamed wildly at dusk.

It automatically broke away from Zeta's hand and slashed towards Beria's chest.

Without any fear, Dygi clenched the Dark Battle Staff with his backhand and sent it flying.

Then another paralysis beam hit Zeta, completely losing his ability to resist.

"Damn impostor, let me meet you!" Beria yelled angrily as he stabilized his body at dusk, and was about to rush towards Beria when a voice suddenly sounded in its mind.

"stop."

The two words neither light nor heavy, were like a bucket of ice water splashed head-on in summer, which made Belia instantly calm down at dusk.

He was very familiar with this voice, it was Leilia's voice.

Why is this god here?

Beria murmured in her heart, but didn't dare to show it.

He hurriedly asked with a smile on his face, "Long time no see, what's your order?"

"Don't intervene in the battle between them, just watch it honestly."

"That's great! You can do whatever you say!" Beria replied briskly at dusk.

After Qin Long finished his orders, he stopped talking.

Sure enough, only fighting can make people transform quickly.

Today's Kabagi, although still unable to fully utilize the power of the medal, has improved a lot compared to the original Xiaobai who didn't understand anything.

Yao Hui looked at Belial Dusk hanging motionless in the sky, and immediately shouted.

"Beliasan, why are you just looking at me? What's wrong with you?"

Facing Yaohui's shout, Beria Dusk didn't say a word.

Silly boy, I also want to help you chop down that counterfeit product, but the problem is that there is a god still watching from the dark!
If you offend that evil god, let alone you, even my life will be in danger.

Maybe Yaohui's cry was too tragic, or maybe he couldn't bear it.

Beria Dusk simply flew away.

Out of sight out of mind!

Without the help of Belial Dusk, Zeta is not the opponent of Belial Dark Mage at all.

He could only watch that figure walk towards the unconscious Gomora.

The fierce wind blew Beria's black cloak, making his figure extremely tall.

Dygi looked down at the unconscious Gomora, stretched out his hand silently and released a purple spiral light.

The light touched Gomorrah, instantly covering its whole body.

Then, under the surprised eyes of everyone, it quickly shrank.

Jugula, who had just arrived, was stunned when he saw this.

If you don't solve Zeta, don't you kill Gomora?

What is he trying to do?
Before figuring out the situation, Jugula did not rashly throw the medal of Heisei Three Heroes to Yaohui, and asked him to transform into Gamma and continue this battle with unknown meaning in the future.

After calming down now, he discovered several problems that he hadn't thought about before.

Where is Qin Long now?
If he was an Ultra warrior, he probably wouldn't have just watched Zeta being beaten. Could it be that he guessed wrong.

Or... is this Beria in front of him exactly what Qin Long has become?

But looking at Beria's actions, he is a complete novice.

He had seen Qin Long's skills before, so he couldn't be this good.

If the person in front of him really became him, Zeta would have already fallen down.

"What exactly is going on?"

The more Jugula thought about it, the more confused he became, so he didn't dare to act rashly and continued to observe the direction in the arena.

After shrinking Gomorra, Beria reached out and squeezed it carefully in the palm of his hand, then turned and squinted at the fallen Zeta.

"Not all monsters should be wiped out. This planet is not only inhabited by humans."

After dropping this sentence, Beria didn't look at Zeta again, stretched out one hand to the sky and flew away from the spot.

Now, he wants to send Gomora to the uninhabited island and continue the original plan.

……

The riot finally subsided.

Originally thought that after Zeta appeared, things would calm down.

Unexpectedly, new monsters and dark Ultra warriors appeared later.

Gold and black.

light and dark.

Behavior is completely different.

Zeta, who represents justice biased towards humans, wants to kill Gomora.

The newly appeared dark ultra fighters saved Gomora.

It's ironic, I have to say.

Soon, the images of Beria and the Three Emperors became popular on major online platforms.

But the top leaders of major governments around the world are thinking about something else.

What is the attitude of this dark Ultra warrior who suddenly appeared towards human beings?

If he wants to be an enemy of human beings, how should we protect ourselves and what strategy should we adopt?

……

"Snapped!"

On the conference table, a man in a uniform with graying hair but meticulously combed stood up abruptly.

He scanned the audience with eagle-like sharp eyes, and then made his own declaration.

"We must research more powerful weapons! Otherwise, we will have no ability to resist in the face of aggression."

"General, this is just your conjecture. That Ultra warrior may not be as brutal as you think!"

Someone stood up to object, and immediately retreated under the force of his fierce eyes.

"Is it because you haven't experienced war for too long, and you have become a group of weak chickens who have degenerated perception?" The man sarcastically mercilessly.

"Whether Ultraman Zeta or the new Ultra warrior is on our side, we must have the power to fight against them. You must give the life of the entire planet to the goodness of others. good?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire venue fell silent.

Anyone can say big things, but when it comes to their own wealth and life, no one is willing to gamble.

"General, I admit that what you said is reasonable, but what should we do? Compared with the Ultra fighters, our strength is still too small." Someone stood up and asked.

"Hmph, having this idea means that you are not hopeless. I already have an idea about this." After the man finished speaking, he made a show of flirting with the assistant in the front row.

The assistant immediately understood, and stood up abruptly holding the notebook.

"Everyone, please watch this video."

After the assistant finished speaking, he immediately connected the laptop to the big screen in the conference room, and then clicked on an encrypted video on the desktop.

The video is played, which shows the battle scenes of Saiwenjia and Wuyingdam.

"This is a special space machine developed by the armory of the branch of the Neon Defense Force. It has been proved in actual combat that they already have the power to fight against monsters."

"If we can increase our attention and allocate better resources, then sooner or later we will be able to develop a special space machine with a performance comparable to that of Ultra fighters!"

After the voice fell, the wide conference room immediately whispered to each other.

Look at the picture on the screen and nod from time to time to communicate.

"Ladies and gentlemen, is there any question now?" The general stood up from his seat and walked to the platform, asking in a loud voice.

"General, it is indeed a good idea to develop a special space aircraft with better performance, but how can we be sure that after investing a lot of time and economic costs, we can get an effective return?" The young man with the tie stood up and asked without fear to meet the man's gaze.

"Milton Blaine?"

"You've heard of me? It's an honor."

"The most promising young man of the Bryan family, I heard that you have been nominated as the head of the European branch. You are really young and promising." The general put his hands on the table and smiled, easily telling the background of the handsome young man.

The young man smiled.

"You are overrated."

"Has anyone ever told you that being too modest is hypocrisy?"

When the general said a word, the young man immediately didn't know how to answer, and was at a loss in embarrassment.

"Let's stop talking nonsense here, I know you are a group of masters who don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles, so we will show our sincerity, we will disclose the design drawings and core technology of Saiwenjia, and provide technology for free assistance."

The general's words were like a boulder thrown into a lake, instantly stirring up waves.

"General, is what you said true?"

"You shouldn't be so generous as to disclose the design drawings and core technology!"

"Say what you want!"

……

All kinds of remarks flocked in an instant.

The huge conference room was as noisy as a vegetable market.

The guards in the front row rushed to appease him, but it still didn't work.

The men, women and children in this conference room are all heavyweights with real power, and they can be killed by spitting.

Seeing this, the general showed a smile on his face, and reached into his trouser pocket with his right hand wearing a white glove, and took out an exquisitely shaped pistol.

Open the insurance skillfully.

Loading and chambering.

Then he pointed the muzzle at the ceiling and gently pulled the trigger.

"Bang!!!"

The muzzle shot a horrifying flash, shooting a small smoking hole in the ceiling.

The conference room immediately fell silent, and a needle could be heard.

Hell, this old bastard entered the venue with a gun?
At this time, everyone had such thoughts in their hearts at the same time.

"Can you go back to your seats now?" The general blew on the muzzle, and then slapped it directly on the conference table.

After a crisp bang, everyone returned to their seats obediently.

"Now I'm going to answer your questions, which is also the question that you are most concerned about. Of course, we are not doing charity by releasing the blueprints and technologies. You also have to contribute. If you want to survive, everyone must unite." The general said slowly.

"The brat of the Blaine family."

"What are your orders?"

"I need you to provide a large amount of high-quality metal to cast armor for the new special space machine that is strong enough to resist the claws of monsters and the fists of Ultra fighters. Can you decide this matter?" the general asked.

"This...I have to go back and discuss it with my father." Milton took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead, forcing a smile on his face.

The general let out a sneer, and then said, "You still have to ask your father to make such a decision? Son, are you weaned?"

As soon as this remark came out, the meeting room immediately roared with laughter.

Milton Bryan's fair face instantly flushed with blood, and he immediately slapped his chest and replied: "Okay, I can make the decision on this matter!"

"Very well, write down his name, and the European branch will provide more technical assistance." The general turned to look at the assistant and said.

"Understood." The assistant lady immediately wrote quickly.

A look of surprise appeared on Milton's face. The rest of the people wanted to see the joke, but now they felt that they were the joke.

"Next, Yuri Oston."

"I'm here, what's your order?"

A middle-aged man with a long beard on his lips immediately stood up impatiently.

"I remember that your laboratory has recruited a new talented scientist, and we need him."

"No problem, sir."

……

Soon, the meeting is over.

Everyone walked out of the gate contentedly, and then ordered the assistant to book the plane ticket back to their branch as soon as possible.

Now, they are about to get busy.

The assistant packed up his notes, and when he got up, he found the general still standing on the podium, his eagle-like eyes staring at the big screen.

Information about Zeta and Beria is displayed on the screen.

"General Celebro, we should go."

"That's right, we have to go, if we don't move forward, we will be swallowed by the torrent!"

The general picked up the gun on the table, put it in the holster, and left the empty meeting room.

(End of this chapter)