Ultraman Hitner

"Here is, where?"

The woman looked at the vast white surroundings and stretched out her hands, as if she wanted to grab something.

"Hello, strange human being."

A voice came, and the woman looked around, trying to find who the owner of the voice was.

"what sound?"

King Glass looked at the woman looking around for him, and his figure condensed in the corner of the light.

"I am King Glass, the seal guardian of this area."

"King Glass?"

The woman looked at the guy who had hurt her and separated her mother from her son, with a slight hint of anger and trembling in her tone.

"Yes." King Glass looked at the woman in front of him, thinking that when his consciousness returned, only this woman's soul was dissipating.

It didn't know why it suddenly lost control, but looking at the mess around it, it couldn't be denied that the woman's death might have been caused by herself.

So it retains the woman's soul and gives her a chance to live in a soul state.

"Then why did I become like this?"

"It's me who left your soul behind." King Glass replied.

"Leave my soul behind?"

The woman paused and asked again: "Why?"

"Are you willing to listen to my story?" King Glass did not answer the woman's question directly, but invited her to hear the old stories about it.

"it is good."

Seeing the memories revealed in King Glass' huge eyes, the woman agreed, sat in the light, and looked at it seriously.

"My original appearance was not like this. I was originally a warrior who killed demons everywhere."

"When I heard that there was a flesh-eating demon on the mountain here, I came here specially."

"At that time, there was a village here. In order not to be eaten by the devil, the people in the village would sacrifice an old man in their family every day. They thought the old man was useless, but they forgot that the useless old man in their eyes was the one who raised them. Older parents, they have lost their conscience.”

As if thinking of the previous scene, King Glass's eyes were filled with anger.

"Then why don't they leave?"

The woman wondered, if they were afraid of death, why didn't the people there leave?

"Because when they sacrifice, the devil will return corresponding rewards to them. Everyone is waiting, looking forward to the day when it is their turn to sacrifice."

King Glass continued.

"And when I arrived, they were not only sacrificing old people, but also their children. I still remember that child. He was still laughing and calling his parents, while his parents, who had been bewitched by demons, personally Delivering the child into the mouth of the devil.”

King Glass paused here.

"Watching him being chewed and devoured by demons, there was no sadness at all, but greed, frightening, terrifying greed."

"How could this happen?"

As a mother, the woman does not understand what those people do.

"So, when they heard that I was going to kill the demon, those people's eyes were angry."

"They wanted to stop me, so they set a fire in the ruined temple where I was staying temporarily to get rid of me."

"Then you..." The woman was obviously attracted by the story and asked worriedly.

"A girl saved me. She told me that she was an orphan and was adopted by her mother-in-law at the entrance of the village. Her mother-in-law was fed to the devil by them. She couldn't stop it. She wanted to kill the devil."

"I promised her that I would kill the demon, because I came here just to kill it."

"So I found the devil the night before they offered sacrifices again, and I had a big battle with it."

"The demon became extremely powerful because it sucked the flesh and blood of too many people. At that time, I had no way to really defeat her, so I could only seal it."

"I originally thought about killing it when it was weakened by the seal, but I didn't expect it."

King Glass seemed to have thought of something, and his tone became extremely sad.

"They actually used the blood of almost all the children in the village to reduce the power of the seal. When I arrived after recovering from my injuries, all the villagers and children were eaten by demons. It was like purgatory."

King Glass tried hard to calm down his mood, and continued: "So I used the method of dying together, but I couldn't kill it. At that time, it was even stronger than me now."

"The result is obvious. I was killed by it, and there was no room for resistance at all."

"Then you are now..."

The woman asked, looking at King Glass who looked like this now.

"I was saved by a flash of light."

"Light?"

"Yes, the light of the earth, the will of the earth."

When King Glass thought of that figure, his tone was filled with admiration.

"He saved me and sealed the devil, and then I consciously stayed and guarded the seal, living like a thousand years."

"Until a few days ago, someone had a trace of my origin taken away from me in my sleep. When I found out, my original power had been taken away by someone unknown."

"Origin? Power."

The woman looked at King Glass, she didn't understand what the original power was.

"That is the most primitive and important thing in my body, equivalent to the human heart and brain."

"Then what will be the consequences of losing it?"

"If the origin disappears, I will die. If it does not disappear but is taken away, it means that I will be controlled by him and become an unconscious walking zombie."

The woman seemed to have thought of something and exclaimed.

"so you!"

"I was controlled by him. I don't know what I did, but it is obvious that your death is related to me, so I give you two choices."

"what?"

The woman was confused.

"The first option is to let you out and then dissipate. The second option is to help me in the form of a soul and keep me awake. However, your soul can only appear around here and cannot go out."

"Help you? How."

"When I lose control, stabilize my will and prevent it from completely dissipating."

"Okay, then I choose to help you."

The woman looked at King Glass. She had her own concerns and thoughts. She also wanted to see her child again.

"it is good."

After saying that, King Glass looked at the woman, he stretched out his paw, and the woman put her hand on the paw.

Then the woman heard King Glass shouting in pain in his heart.

That is the pain of being separated from the original source.

It does not tell a woman that if she is separated from most of her origin, she will become childish.

Moreover, every day of her existence consumes its original power.

When she found out again, things were irreversible.

Over the years, she has been fighting against another unknown person for her sobriety.

She avoided that person, but that person became more and more powerful. When she was about to be discovered, until this accident, a strange combination of circumstances saved them, and she also met her children.

Maybe this is also fate?