Zongman: People in Conan, raising cats and mice

"So I'm telling you that it wouldn't be a big deal if the guys at the top were replaced by a pig. I believe that even if the people at the top don't say a word, this country can continue to run!"

Suzuki Sonoko complained without hesitation. According to his status, he didn't need to care about these things at all, because he was also one of the upper class, but he simply didn't get involved in politics.

However, the policemen and other people present found it difficult to respond to Suzuki Sonoko's words because they were not from the upper class.

What Suzuki Sonoko said could be seen as self-mockery, but if they said this, it might be a satire on the upper class. At that time, it would not be a simple matter of talking about oneself and speaking without restraint.

"Hehe~ Don't say that, Suzuki-san!"

Busujima Yako stood up at this time. She was also one of the few people here who could stand up and talk to Suzuki Sonoko.

"Although many of the things you said are true, don't forget that you are one of them~"

"How could I possibly forget something like this? So when I complained about it, I also complained about myself!"

Suzuki Sonoko also responded quickly, directly characterizing what she had just said as a complaint, and even included herself in it.

Seeing that the topic was directly changed, Inspector Megure breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed the subject.

"It would be great if Brother Matsumoto was here. He could help analyze this. Wait! Where is Brother Matsumoto?"

Inspector Megure was busy changing the subject when he suddenly realized that Matsumoto Akira was missing. He looked around in surprise.

"Matsumoto said he had to run some last-minute errands, but he hasn't come back yet. Maybe he found something similar and is looking at it somewhere else?"

Sonoda Umi raised her hand and spoke like a student in class who is telling the teacher that she wants to speak.

"Yeah, that's right!"

Minami Kotori and Takasaka Enoka quickly nodded in agreement, and Xiaolan also nodded.

"I guess he stayed to observe in that place because he saw this video in other places. Otherwise, Amin wouldn't have wasted his time!"

Ran Mouri specially found a reason for Matsumoto Akira, and Inspector Megure nodded after hearing it.

Indeed, if you find this video, it is better to stay where you are and watch it first, rather than rushing back to watch it later.

At this time, Matsumoto Akira, who was worried about by everyone, was fighting fiercely. The material of Galatron's Sword seemed to be more special than that of the floater. At least the Galaxy Light Sword was unable to cut it off in the first place.

Just when Max was looking for the opponent's weakness, Galatron's body paused briefly, which made Max feel that he had found the key to victory.

But what was unexpected was that just when Max was about to perch on it, Galatron's eyes suddenly began to accumulate power, and then his upper body suddenly spun around, and a ray of light continuously shot out from his eyes.

Max was caught off guard and was knocked away by the light, but Galatron did not stop attacking. Countless buildings were swallowed up in his attack.

After spinning for an unknown amount of time, Galatron slowly flew up into the sky. However, unlike last time, this time his tail was pointing upwards, and small magic circles were surrounding his tail.

His chest also began to gather strength, and his target was Ultraman Max below.

But at this moment, dozens of missiles flew in the sky. These missiles hit Galatron without any error, and a violent explosion was heard in the sky.

Shrouded in thick fog, Galatron turned his head with some confusion to look at the place where the missile was launched.

According to his calculations, after his previous attack, the opponent's temporary counterattack was considered to be strong enough to preserve its strength.

Why did it happen again? Although these missiles don't hurt me when they hit me, mosquitoes are annoying when there are too many of them!

Galatron looked at the area below him that was shrouded in smoke, and then looked at the fleet on the other side that had suffered a lot of losses but seemed to be planning to attack him again.

at the same time--

In the remaining fleet in the open sea, the fleet commander was issuing his orders, "Have you completed the inventory of losses?"

"Captain, the losses have been fully counted. Three warships have sunk! Two warships are completely unable to move, one warship is slightly damaged, and one warship has lost contact!"

The losses reported by his subordinates gave the captain a headache. They were a squadron belonging to the Sixth Fleet.

Although the entire Sixth Fleet has more than 60 similar warships, not including aircraft carriers and submarines, his squadron does not have that many!

Losing so much at once could be fatal!

That attack was so fucking weird!

"F***! Is this really like what they say in those novels, that once you are invincible, enemies will come from the sky? How come even aliens have come out!"

Although he had a headache for a while, the captain still ordered a counterattack first. Not only counterattack, but also retreat while counterattacking.

However, although they were retreating while fighting back, it was still necessary to rescue the soldiers on the silent warships.

"Fight back first. Oh, by the way, George! Don't forget to ask for help from the Sixth Fleet! As the most powerful country on this planet, I think we need to be prepared to respond to these impolite aliens!"

Although he felt a little headache, the captain still made his own judgment quickly, and in fact there was no need to make any judgment.

His identity required that he would not retreat cowardly when he was attacked for no apparent reason.

"I understand, sir!"

George nodded, turned around and began to notify the other warships in the fleet.

Rescue those who need rescue immediately, and counterattack those who need counterattack immediately.

After George went down, the captain, as the commander, looked at the battleship platform below with some confusion.

"That's weird, did I forget something?"

The first round of hasty counterattacks was launched quickly, followed by the second round. It was not until the third round that the remaining forces of the fleet were fully assembled.

The surviving soldiers from the sunken warships also joined the counterattack, and the maximum amount of ammunition that could be fired in one round was fully filled.

Galatron, who was weighing whether he should continue attacking Max in the air, soon felt the desire of the remaining fleet to attack.

Countless missiles flew directly towards him. Galatron tilted his head immediately, and a huge magic circle suddenly opened in front of his chest.

Countless missiles hit the magic circle on his chest, but were directly blocked by the magic circle he opened.

However, this time the interception did not require Galatron to make another assessment, because his current state was already at the moment of being ready to go.

Galatron had no time to turn around again and could only release the power he had accumulated directly, a force that was enough to easily flatten and destroy a city.

Almost in an instant, the beam of light emitting a strong aura of destruction arrived above the heads of the fleet.

But before they could react, the beam of light hit the sea surface, followed by a huge shock wave sweeping towards them.

It was a powerful impact force that could completely flatten a city on land. When it fell on the sea, the consequences and reactions would naturally be even more powerful.

At least, this fleet, which was one of the most powerful warships on the planet, had absolutely no ability to resist this force.

The waves were not too big, but the impact force instantly submerged and destroyed an entire warship.

It was as if the steel-forged warship, which had been forged through thousands of tempers, was a low-quality product from some unknown black workshop, and was as fragile as a piece of thin paper in the face of this impact.

"Ah, I finally remembered!"

Seeing that the powerful shock wave was about to engulf his flagship, the fleet's highest commander finally remembered what he had forgotten before.

"A robot that can travel across the universe to come here, this kind of technology is on a different level than my own technology!"

That kind of complete technological gap is like an insurmountable chasm that cannot be changed by courage alone. Why didn't I think of this when I was thinking about fighting back?

But it's too late to think about this matter now. Fortunately, I can be considered to have died in battle, so there must be no problems with my posthumous allowance!

Although I can’t use it, at least my family can!

A huge shock wave spread out, instantly engulfing everything around it, but no matter what, everything would eventually come to a halt.

Without sustained power output, even if Galatron's attack was enough to flatten an entire city, it would still be insignificant in front of the ocean of this planet.

It just adds a little more wind and frost to the city of Tokyo. After all, if you are close enough, it is quite easy to influence the city.

Seeing his masterpiece, Galatron nodded with satisfaction. Just as he was about to turn around and continue cleaning up the city, a lightsaber pierced his chest.

Galatron turned his head stiffly, wanting to look at the people behind him. The information sent back by his former colleagues never mentioned that the warriors of light would launch such sneak attacks?

Aren't the warriors of the Kingdom of Light always fair and square? Even if they are not fair and square, I haven't heard of any record of sneak attacks on them?

Was this a special situation that I encountered? Or was there a Galatron model that was attacked but didn't have time to send back data?