When Ultraman appears in reality, however:

"You're not trying to prove that that damn Ultraman is just, are you?" As soon as Yaguchi finished speaking, the officer who had just reported turned around and shouted angrily. The originally sad atmosphere in the conference hall instantly turned into extremely angry.

"I am just analyzing the current situation rationally. Only by doing so can we better distinguish the enemy." Facing everyone's rebuke, Yaguchi tried to explain.

"I don't need you to do any analysis! The so-called 'guidance' strategy you proposed directly led to our loss of nearly 40,000 soldiers! Do you know what this means? I witnessed the explosion at the front line at that time. Damn it, we should have allowed the Free State to continue to target it! Do you understand?"

The officer was extremely excited and his voice was almost roaring.

"You don't need to be so impulsive..." Yaguchi wanted to say something else, but before he could finish his words, there was a loud "bang" and the officer suddenly slammed the table and stood up.

In the past forty-eight hours, he had not had a moment to stop and rest, and because of the loss of tens of thousands of his subordinates, his long-awaited anxious heart finally exploded at this moment.

"Although the Free Nation is unreasonable and acts like beasts, they are right. No monster or Ultraman should be left alive. I will not discuss whether Ultraman is righteous or not. Since he was transformed from an individual, it means that he alone has the ability to change the whole world!"

Everyone present fell silent, and Yaguchi nodded silently. He indeed agreed with this point.

"Just do the math. How many people died in Chicago? Thousands and tens of thousands. What's next? Hundreds of millions?"

The officer paused for a moment, then continued standing there with a stern look.

"He has the power to destroy all of humanity. Even if there is only a 1% chance that he will attack humans, we must treat this possibility as absolute! We must destroy him, whether it's Ultraman or a monster."

"But he is not our enemy. Perhaps all this has not been investigated clearly yet."

Yakou tried to refute, but when he said this, the eyes of all the soldiers present became sharp, and there was bottomless anger in them.

"Maybe not today. I've been in the military for more than 30 years, and I think you've all seen the so-called... the value of commitment. How many good people are left? How many people have always kept their original intentions? We need to go to the United Free States now, now."

.......

"I didn't expect that there would be three of us again..."

Ma Xiayi sat in the front seat of the taxi, looking out the window with a confused look and sighing softly. However, Pan Ting and Wang Ye behind her didn't pay any attention to her sigh, but were immersed in their own conversation.

"Have you put the cake bag away?" Pantene's voice was a little coquettish. She was wearing a slightly cool short skirt, revealing her slender and white legs, which made people look at her sideways.

When Wang Ye heard Pantene's question, his heart tightened slightly. He nodded calmly, but he didn't dare to look at Pantene's eye-catching beautiful legs.

"what?"

Seeing that the two of them ignored her topic, Ma Xiayi's face darkened. Although she had been with Pantene for more than a year, this was the first time she had shown her affection in front of them.

Normally, if a good friend finds a lover, she would be happy for the other person. But the problem is that the person being shown affection is still single, and Ma Xiayi suddenly feels a little uncomfortable.

"I'm telling you guys...don't treat me as a light bulb..." Ma Xiayi finally couldn't help but complain.

Hearing this, Pan Ting and Wang Ye were stunned for a moment, and their faces turned red instantly. However, all of this was keenly captured by Ma Xiayi who was sitting in the front row.

"Actually, I agreed with what you said. After all, so much time has passed." Wang Ye muttered softly.

"Is such that."

Pan Ting quickly agreed upon seeing this. This series of combined attacks made Ma Xiayi sigh, "Today is Yue Ji's birthday. Please don't celebrate it as your own birthday."

After saying this, she ignored it.

……

What is despair?

Is it the loss of a loved one in a house fire?

Did you see your parents pass away on their hospital beds?

Or he beat his own men to death under the threat of enemy soldiers...

This may be all.

So-called growth is the accumulation of despair.

When the hair on your pillow falls more and more and your favorite bread is out of stock on the shelf, the accumulation of tiny moments of despair can motivate us to truly grow up.

A moment of despair, or an accumulation of despair.

They can all destroy a person.

Of course... they can also appear at the same time.

……

Yue Ji's vision was a little blurry, and the door in front of him seemed a little hazy under the cover of the night. At this moment, the sky had completely turned dark, and there was silence all around.

“Heh…heh…cough cough!”

Suddenly, the boy coughed violently. He coughed because he needed to take a breath and also to try to wake up the dilapidated voice-activated light in the building. However, the cough echoed in the air but did not cause any reaction.

Yue Ji sighed inwardly, he probably guessed the reason. These voice-controlled lights that had been in disrepair for so long seemed to have lost their proper functions.

In the pitch-black environment, he reached out his hand with difficulty to feel the pocket containing the key.

……

However, all the fingers touched was air.

Yue Ji clenched his teeth tightly, used his last bit of strength to lean against the door, and then began to grope in another pocket.

Only the Evolution Trusters are left inside...

He couldn't believe it, but when his hand touched the hole in his pocket, the cruel truth was revealed before him without reservation.

The key is missing.

Yes...it's just that I lost my keys. It's a very normal thing, a small thing that everyone has experienced.

"Haha...haha, hahahaha..."

Yue Ji's body slowly slid down the wall, and finally sat powerlessly at the door of his house...

He gave a bitter smile...

Now, he can't even go home.

It's ridiculous...

"What the hell! Why?"

boom!

Following Yue Ji’s final roar, he weakly punched the door behind him.

"Why...won't you let me go home..."

He suddenly turned his head to the side, and his vision became blurred in an instant. The tense muscles on his forehead gradually relaxed.

Yue Ji knew that crying was meaningless to him. He was more used to shouting to vent his inner anger, in order to resist the sadness that was almost turning into tears.

But now, he could no longer shout or cry. Despair accumulated in his heart bit by bit, like a surging wave, and finally broke through his last psychological defense.

poof.

The young man fainted and fell down, just one step away from his home.