When Ultraman appears in reality, however:

"Uh..."

When Ma Xiayi brought the backpack to Yue Ji's face, he had already switched back and forth between the two extreme states of fainting from pain and waking up from pain several times.

Every time he woke up from a coma, the excruciating pain made him feel like he would rather die than live, but he had to grit his teeth and endure it.

The latter, on the other hand, nervously watched everything that was happening before his eyes, and quickly acted according to the previous instructions.

Ma Xiayi opened her backpack without hesitation, took out a bottle of painkillers, and then carefully injected the medicine into Yue Ji's scarred and miserable body.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it seemed as if a century had passed. When Ma Xiayi saw Yue Ji's originally rapid and disordered breathing gradually become stable, her heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally let go a little.

Then, she couldn't wait to get close to Yue Ji and asked with a tone full of anxiety and concern: "How do you feel now? Are you feeling a little better?"

However, Yue Ji still kept his eyes closed and did not give any response. Ma Xiayi was anxious and continued to ask: "What is going on here? Can you heal yourself?

Tell me quickly, what can I do to help you? Also, can this bottle of medicine really completely heal your injuries? Please answer me quickly, okay..."

"Ma Xiayi..." Yue Ji's voice was low and calm, as if he was just calling out a name casually, without any extra emotion. However, these three simple words made Ma Xiayi's heart tighten.

"what happened?"

"Please... take out the gauze and alcohol in the backpack, and also the anesthetic needle." Yue Ji's tone was still calm, but there was a hint of pain that could not be concealed.

After hearing this, Ma Xiayi couldn't help but feel panicked. She knew the situation might be more serious than she had imagined.

She unzipped her backpack at lightning speed, and her hands quickly rummaged through the bag like the wind, eagerly searching for those vital items.

Every time she found something she needed, her heart would settle down a little, and she would feel a little more at ease. After a lot of searching, she finally found gauze, alcohol, and an anesthetic needle.

However, as soon as her eyes fell on Yue Ji's body that was almost completely soaked in scarlet blood, all the fear and panic disappeared in an instant, replaced by determination.

"Put the anesthetic needle into my abdomen without any worries, and then just sprinkle the alcohol in."

When she heard this instruction, Ma Xiayi couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Wait!!"

Ma Xiayi carefully stretched out her hand and gently and cautiously lifted one corner of Yue Ji's clothes.

Instantly, a strong smell of blood hit her nose. The scene before her made her gasp and her stomach churn.

The abdomen, which originally had clear lines and was strong and powerful, now had half of it torn apart as if by a ferocious beast, revealing a huge and shocking bloody hole.

Fresh blood was pouring out of the wound, staining the surrounding skin and clothes red. The broken muscle tissue and broken blood vessels were clearly visible, and the bloody mess was too painful to look at.

Ma Xiayi suppressed the discomfort in her heart, calmed herself down, then picked up the anesthetic needle that had been prepared long ago and slowly stabbed it into Yue Ji's abdomen.

The moment the needle pierced his skin, Yue Ji's body twitched slightly, but he clenched his teeth and did not utter a single groan. Ma Xiayi's heart was tightly clenched, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

After injecting the anesthetic, Ma Xiayi waited quietly for a moment, waiting for the drug to gradually take effect, then she gently opened a bottle of alcohol and sprinkled it evenly on the wound on Yue Ji's abdomen.

Wow…

The moment the alcohol touched the wound, a slight hissing sound was heard, as if a demon was roaring.

"Uhhhhhhh!!! Ho! Ho!! Uhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

Even though he had been injected with an anesthetic needle, the intense stinging sensation still came like a tide. Yue Ji could no longer endure the severe pain, he suddenly opened his mouth and quickly bit the collar of his clothes to prevent himself from screaming out of control due to the pain.

At the same time, his body began to tremble violently, and a series of low and hoarse roars came from his throat, as if trying to vent all the pain.

At dusk, the blood-red setting sun slowly moves to the other side of the skyline, like a heart that has burned out.

Gradually sinking into the endless dark abyss. At the same time, the narrow and deep alley was also split into two halves by the afterglow, one half was bathed in golden sunlight, and the other half was still immersed in thick ink-black shadows.

Ma Xiayi stood quietly at the junction of light and darkness, her figure gently outlined by the setting sun, like a beautiful silhouette painting.

In stark contrast, Yue Ji collapsed in the dark corner, his body curled up into a ball, as if he had lost all vitality and strength.

"So, you have always been that Ultraman..."

Ma Xiayi's voice, with a hint of bitterness and disbelief, echoed in the silent alley.

After Yue Ji calmed down a little, she gently unwrapped the gauze in her hand.

But when she compared the gauze with the shockingly huge wound, she couldn't help but feel despair in her heart - these thin gauze could not cover such a serious injury at all.

"I have never regretted..."

Yue Ji's words were like a candle flame swaying in the wind, weak but firm.

At this moment, his head tilted forward slightly, and strands of bright red blood slid down his messy hair and quietly stayed beside his lifeless corners of his eyes.

His eyes became empty and lifeless at this moment, revealing a pain that could not be described in words.

Looking at Yue Ji like this, Ma Xiayi, who was naturally sensitive and easily resonated with others, could no longer suppress her surging emotions.

Tears gushed out of her eyes like a flood, rolling down continuously, soaking her pale cheeks.

"Don't say anymore, you... hum..." Ma Xiayi, with tears in her eyes, couldn't even finish her words, but Yue Ji continued.

"I don't pretend to be a god, or someone who hides in the shadows and controls the development of history, although sometimes I do hope that things will develop as I expect.

I... have been fighting blindly, and I can't even understand the meaning behind it. Even so, I can still assert that every choice I made was based on rational judgment and was the best choice at the time.

It’s just… I’m very tired…”