Ultraman Hitner

The red stream of light tightly entangled the lightsaber in Hitner's hand as if it were alive, but it did not have much impact.

At this time, he couldn't even care about the inexplicable red light.

The two exchanged more than a dozen moves, and Watanabe was vaguely at a disadvantage.

Not long after, the indicator light on Hitner's chest also started to flash.

"Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!"

The sound of the indicator light sounded, making everyone in WDF who were originally outside the fog feel a little worried.

Just when everyone was struggling with what to do, the fog dissipated.

Hitner, who was originally on the right, unknowingly came to the left, while Hiroshi Watanabe, who was originally on the left, came to the right.

Hitner on the left looked warily at Hiroshi Watanabe on the right.

Watanabe Hiroshi squatted on the ground, using the lightsaber in his hand to support his body.

Hitner stood upright on the left side, with the lightsaber in his hand across his chest, just in front of the flashing indicator light.

The crowd in the distance were a little surprised when they saw the fog dissipating and the two Hitnells appearing at the same time.

Who is the real Hitner?

Everyone in WDF also stared closely at the two Hitners, trying hard to distinguish them.

"The one on the left is definitely fake. Look at his sword. It's different from Ultraman Hitnair's."

In the crowd, someone suddenly said something, and everyone started to boo.

"Yes! The left side is fake!"

One person responded, and everyone shouted.

The shouts even reached Hitner's ears.

Hitner turned to look at the crowd.

The crowd was startled by Hitner's actions and took two steps back.

Only a few people looked closely at the real Hitner.

Those eyes were so bright, and even though the body was tall, the look in his eyes was still so gentle and sacred.

"No, the one on the left is the real Hitner."

The man looked into Hitner's eyes.

The tone was firm.

Ryoto Nakai looked into the eyes of the two Hitners.

"Hitnell has always been gentle and strong. He will never give up fighting for any reason."

"Even if that guy is seriously injured, he will definitely get up!"

Ita Hayabusa said, looking at Watanabe Hiroshi.

"Your disguise is so bad!"

"That little guy will never look at us like that. We who were fooled once will never be fooled again."

Miyagawa Chu looked at Hiroshi Watanabe with mockery in his eyes.

"Although I don't have much contact with Hitner, people like him radiate warmth from every part of his body."

Sato Na looked at Hitner with gentle eyes, as if she was looking at her own child.

"I will never admit my mistake to Ling An again."

Miyazaki Nan's eyes were firm.

Shan Yuan Shu also smiled slightly.

"The attraction between light is something that others will never understand."

"Vice Captain, let's go up, we will never admit our mistakes this time!"

After waiting for a long time, Ida Hayabusa finally spoke to urge him.

"Okay! WDF, dispatch! The target is the fake Ultraman Hitnel!"

"understand!"

Everyone responded one after another.

Ji Yongcheng, who was far away at the WDF base, looked at the picture on the satellite and raised his lips nervously.

"Captain Yoshinaga, guess whether they will recognize Hitner this time."

The young man came to Ji Yongcheng, patted him on the shoulder, and handed him a bag of coffee beans.

"They will."

Ji Yongcheng took it subconsciously, and after seeing what was in his hand, he looked at the young man in confusion.

Noticing Ji Yongcheng's movements, the young man slapped his head in annoyance.

"Oh, sorry, I sent it to the wrong one."

The young man took back the coffee beans in Ji Yongcheng's hand with lonely eyes, and then put them in the handbag in his hand.

"What a mistake. Long Zai would have laughed at me again."