Ultraman Hitner

If the guy in front of him hadn't found him, he would never have known that even the fake guy could be so similar to him.

"Ultraman, it seems that humans still trust you now."

Watanabe Hiroshi said, extending his hand provocatively to Hitner.

"Tell me, when the WDF comes, will they help you, the real Ultraman, or will they help me, the fake?"

As Hiroshi Watanabe spoke, he threw something into the air. The thing flew straight into the air and suddenly exploded, starting to spread around with Hitner and Hiroshi Watanabe as the center.

In the blink of an eye, the village was shrouded in a sudden thick fog, hiding the entire village inside.

"The game has begun, just wait for the fish to bite."

Watanabe Hiroshi said, staring closely at the location of the WDF headquarters and showing a sinister smile.

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"Hey, why is it foggy?"

The old people kept their children close to them and looked curiously at the sky that suddenly turned white.

The young people realized something was wrong and rushed to their children and elderly people.

"Run, leave the village!"

"Run!"

"Father, take Yuriko and run!"

The young people stared warily in the direction of Hitner and Hiroshi Watanabe, and then slowly backed away after confirming that they were not making any movement.

Hitner looked at the villagers who were gradually moving away, feeling relieved and a little disappointed at the same time.

"Sure enough, facing the unknown, they all chose to escape."

Hiroshi Watanabe said, turning to look at Hitner.

"It seems that humans don't actually trust you."

Hitner did not speak and remained silent.

Regarding Hiroshi Watanabe's cynicism, he was even more glad that the villagers had left. In any case, the guy in front of him was an unstable factor after all, and he could not protect them at all times.

"Tick-dong! Tick-dong! Tick-dong! Tick-dong!"

The alarm sounded, and Hitner suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness spreading throughout his body.

"Oh? It seems you can't hold it anymore."

Hiroshi Watanabe suddenly smiled when he saw the indicator light on Hitner's chest flashing.

"It's exactly what that guy said, outsiders can't last long on the earth."

Watanabe Hiroshi thought, looking at Hitner in front of him with interest.

"I really want to study it carefully."

As he spoke, his body swayed and he suddenly came to Hitner.

Hitner subconsciously used his hands to defend himself, but was stroked away by Hiroshi Watanabe.

"Don't be like this, I won't do anything to my trading partner, I just want to study your lamp."

Seeing Hiroshi Watanabe like this, Hitner subconsciously hid.

Hiroshi Watanabe was not annoyed when he saw him hiding. He just took another step forward and put his hand on the indicator light on Hitner's chest.

Hitner suddenly froze when he felt Hiroshi Watanabe's movements.

This guy has his life now.

"It's a little noisy."

Hiroshi Watanabe said with a smile, and then he squeezed the hand on the indicator light on Hitner's chest and immediately let go.

"Uh-huh! Ha-ha!"

The sudden sting caused Hitnell to kneel down on one knee, tightly covering the position of the indicator light with one hand, and kept roaring.

"stop it!"

"Get out! Get out of here!"

"You fake, stay away from Hitner!"

The WDF people who arrived late just saw that Hitner was injured.

"You guy, you will die!"

Miyazaki Nan watched Hitner kneel on the ground in pain, the indicator light on his chest still flashing.

His eyes were red, and he even left the team directly, driving the fighter plane straight towards Hiroshi Watanabe.