Ultraman: I really didn’t work hard secretly.

Barbariu never dreamed that what this kid had casually promised him a year ago would actually be done a year later.

Zeta said that in order to save the universe where he originally lived, the little brother almost sacrificed himself.

The warriors of the Kingdom of Light are truly great!

When faced with the kid who wanted to help him up, Barbariu said firmly: "Don't help me, this is what I should do!"

"From now on, I will serve you like a slave! If you tell me to go east, I will never go west!"

"I'll go through fire and water for you, and I'll take your punches and block the light for you."

"No, really. You just need to reform yourself now." Facing the enthusiastic Barbariu, Seth, whose face was thicker than a city wall, felt a little embarrassed.

In order to get Barbariu to get up quickly, Seth had to change the subject: "By the way, where are you assigned to work now?"

Barbariu: "I'm cleaning the Galaxy Rescue Team headquarters."

"There are many warriors from outside the Kingdom of Light in the Galaxy Rescue Team. My next goal is to join the Galaxy Rescue Team."

"That's good. If you have a goal, work hard." Seth encouraged.

Afterwards, after Seth's perfunctory response, the grateful Barbariu walked out of Seth's house, leaning against the wall.

"Why didn't I realize you were so good at talking before?" Zeta glanced at Barbariu's back and asked his friend as he approached him.

Seth patted Zeta on the shoulder: "It's very simple, Zeta, you should learn it too."

"Okay, it's getting late, I need to start exercising." Seth said as he dragged his sick body to his feet.

"You're injured so badly, you can't exercise anymore." Zeta quickly reached out and pushed Seth back onto the bed.

Seth said firmly: "No, a warrior's training cannot stop for a moment."

"No means no. You should take care of your health now. Lopus, please keep an eye on him. I'm going back first." After saying this, Zeta returned to his house next door.

After a few minutes, the sound of Zeta's movement could be heard next door.

"Zeta is really working hard." Lopez sighed.

"Yeah, because I don't want to be rolled up, so I have to roll up hard myself." Seth said with a smile.

……

On the other side, Seven's home.

Seven, who has been raising two sons and has always been financially tight, actually wants to treat his two younger brothers to dinner today for the first time.

Therefore, Ace and Taro came over happily.

However, after entering their brother's house, they both realized that there was something wrong with their brother today.

"Since I became an adult, I have never seen my brother look so serious." Ace whispered to Taro beside him.

Taro nodded in agreement, "Yes, it's as serious as when we found out that Zero was going to touch the plasma spark."

Ace was extremely confused: "This shouldn't be the case. Seth waking up should be a good thing."

Just then, Seven finally spoke.

He looked at his two brothers and asked, "Did you teach me how to use Ultra Bomb?"

Ultra Bomb, the final blow delivered by the Ultra Warrior burning his own life.

On the surface, this gives Ultra Warriors an additional option when they are in desperate situations.

But Seven knew that since the skill of Ultra Bomb was developed, the survival rate of the warriors of the Kingdom of Light going out on missions had dropped a lot.

The proud warriors of the Kingdom of Light would rather die together with the enemy than retreat.

Even within the Space Guard, this skill is taught only after it is confirmed that the soldiers have a very high level of awareness.

Seven has always treated all warriors equally, but his youngest son Seth is still a child.

Teaching him how to use Ultra Bomb would be equivalent to pushing him to his death.

After Seven asked the question, two pairs of eyes fell on Taro at the same time.

Taylor suddenly felt wronged: "Why are you all looking at me? I didn't teach you."

"I am very responsible to the students, okay?"

"What about you?" Seven looked at Ace again.

Ace shook his head firmly: "Neither do I, brother. Seth has always wanted to learn the guillotine, but I didn't teach him, let alone the Ultra Bomb that can hurt his body."

Seven believed that his two younger brothers would not lie to him.

But this makes even less sense.

"It's strange that neither of you taught me."

"Is it possible that Seth learned it by himself?" Taylor put forward his idea.

"He has learned how to use light at such a young age, and he has participated in so many large-scale battles and made so many contributions. Seth can be said to be a rare genius in the past ten thousand years."

"It's not impossible for a child like him to understand the use of Ultra Bombs on his own."

"Anyone who has learned Ultra Bomb knows that this skill is not difficult to use..."

Seven was silent: "Hmm..."

Seth, that brat, has brought me so many surprises. It is not impossible for me to understand Ultra Bomb...

"Yes." Ace nodded immediately.

Although when he was teaching Seth, he felt that the brat's talent for light was just so-so.

But after all, he is a little warrior who has created miracles many times, so he doesn't need this opportunity.

After hesitating for a while, Seven said, "Find a chance to help me find out what Seth has to say some other time."

"Don't ask me why I didn't ask it myself. The father-son relationship is too difficult to handle. I feel sorry for my two sons." After saying that, Seven sighed softly.

Ace and Taro nodded at the same time: "Okay."

After discussing these things, Seven remembered that he still had something important to do: "Look at my head. I wanted to treat you two to a meal, but I haven't prepared anything."

Taylor said politely, "How can I let you spend money, brother? I'll treat you."

Ace: "How can I let you spend all the money? I'll pay for it. I don't have a son to raise."

Taylor: "Okay, then you go, brother. ('? ')"

……

In the blink of an eye, another two months have passed.

Thanks to his strong recovery ability, Seth's injuries were mostly recovered.

After missing the physical training class for such a long time, I can finally attend it.

However, everyone in the class knew that Seth's physical skills were far superior to theirs, so no one was willing to practice with Seth.

Just as Zeta was about to go out for friendship once again, a blue figure rushed out from beside him.

"I come!"

The one who raised his hand was Carlo.

Ever since he was defeated in seconds in his first sparring match with Seth more than two years ago, he has regarded Seth as his lifelong enemy.

Unfortunately, Seth is like a mountain standing in front of him. No matter how strong he becomes, Seth will become stronger than him.

Over time, the gap becomes larger and larger.

Now, even though Seth had just recovered from a serious injury, he still didn't have the confidence to defeat the opponent...

But a warrior must have the courage to challenge the impossible!

Max, who was also teaching the physical training class today, looked at Carlo with satisfaction: "Well, brave Carlo stood up."

"Now then, let the sparring begin!"

On the open ground.

Carlo positioned himself, ready to attack.

Just then, Seth raised his hand: "Wait a minute!"

"If your injury hasn't healed, you can tell the teacher. I understand." Carlo said considerately.