Ultraman Dia

It hurts... it hurts so much

The moment his consciousness returned to his body, intense pain filled Ling Tian's brain.

Ling Tian opened his eyes with great effort, and felt a little warm on his head. He subconsciously wiped it.

The sticky feeling made him pause. He put his hand in front of his eyes and saw the liquid through the faint light cast between the cracks in the stone.

It's blood. He's bleeding.

Can't die here!

This thought flashed through his mind like lightning. Ling Tian raised his head with great effort and shouted with all his strength:

"Is there anyone here? Someone give me a hand!"

"Ling Xinrong! Are you okay? What happened?!"

嗷

A loud roar came from above, and Ling Tian realized that he couldn't shout anymore, otherwise it might attract monsters.

But I can't stay here forever, I have to find a way out now

Ling Tian tried to get up, but the weight on his body was too heavy to break free by his own strength. He had to lighten the burden on his body.

As his left arm was pinned down, Ling Tian could only use his right hand to search for

Broken bricks and tiles, broken plates. Since this is a restaurant, there are only a limited number of things that can be used.

Fortunately... Ling Tian vaguely touched a wooden stick, which seemed to be from a table or chair.

Although it's a bit short... but it's better than nothing. Ling Tian inserted the wooden stick next to his left arm, put a brick under the stick as a fulcrum and pressed down hard. At the same time, he pulled his left arm out little by little. After a period of effort, he finally pulled his left arm out.

"fine……"

Ling Tian secretly felt lucky that even though he was pinned down and unable to move, at least his body did not suffer any fractures or other symptoms due to the vibration.

Ling Tian inserted the wooden stick underneath again and pressed down hard, trying to climb out.

咔

Because the stick was not strong enough, it could not bear the weight and broke.

“I hate low quality products…”

Ling Tian cursed inwardly, and used the broken stick to support the top, pushing down hard, jamming the two sticks together to support himself. He grabbed a few bricks and tiles and stuffed them next to the stick. With his right hand, he piled up the bricks and tiles to support the heavy object pressing on him.

After doing all this, Ling Tian felt that the burden on his body was much lighter, so he slowly moved his body and got himself out bit by bit.

Because the space was too narrow, Ling Tian was blocked after moving only a little bit. However, his body had been freed from the pressure, and he might be about to get out. Ling Tian could already see the outside world clearly with the light from outside.

Fortunately, this is just a small restaurant, and there is not much gravel. According to my memory, this should be the door. My sister and I were indeed trapped at the door.

I have to get out now to save Ling Xinrong

Ling Tian grabbed a brick and smashed it at the cracked wooden door in front of him. Once! Twice! After an unknown amount of time, he finally smashed open a two-foot-wide passage.

Ling Tian grabbed the door and pried it open to expand the passage. Then he grabbed both sides of the passage and pulled himself out.

There were many wounds on his body. Monsters were rampaging outside. He had to get out. He didn't want to die yet.

Finally, when Ling Tian's feet were pulled out of the hole in the door, he sat up with great effort. He was safe now.

"Ling Xinrong... huh... huh... where are you?"

Ling Tian struggled to climb back and started digging.

Ling Xinrong and I escaped together, so the place where she was buried should be not far from me.

嗷

With a loud roar, Ling Tian turned around and saw the figure he could never forget.

Its large ears that catch sounds, its hard horns, its arms with hammers and sickles, and the spikes on its back all tell of its true identity.

Tyrant Monster - Tyrant

"Not a dream?"

Ling Tian said in disbelief. He could not forget that familiar figure. It was the monster that fought against the giant in his dream.

Now that I think about it, everything here is exactly the same as the scene in my dream, except for one thing.

The giant did not appear, and no one came to try to stop it.

Nexus is unaware of the existence of this monster. He is still fighting the alien beast in Meta's domain and knows nothing about the outside world.

Ling Tian didn't have time to think, he just wanted to find his sister and get away from this big guy.

"I found you! Are you okay?"

"My head is so dizzy...where is this?"

"It's dangerous here, let's go first!"

Ling Tian pushed away the debris on Ling Xinrong's body, carried her on his back, and planned to leave.

Unfortunately, the Tyrant had already set its sights on them. Out of the monster's instinct, it could clearly sense a familiar aura on the person in front of it.

That dream was not unique to Ling Tian. Even he himself did not know that there were two protagonists in that dream. The one who suffered the same pain as him was this Tyrant.

Every day it dreams of being killed by a giant. From the initial reluctance, to the later fear, to the final despair, no matter how it struggles, the ending remains the same.

But today, it discovered a terrible thing. The familiar breath jumped over the dream and came to reality. It clearly felt that the giant was right above its residence.

He came to kill me. Once the idea of ​​fear was planted, it would take root and sprout. His appearance completely represented the maturity of the fruit.

It wants to kill the giant. This is its resistance.

At that moment, Tarant exploded

嗷

"Why are you chasing me?"

Ling Tian finally came out, and his physical strength had already been consumed by half, and now he had no extra strength.

"Only you can defeat him, Dia..."

The familiar voice appeared again. Ling Tian looked into the distance. The man in the robe was standing in the distance, watching him silently.

"The first hero threw away his sword for justice, and now you pick it up!"

The opponent raised his hand, and a blue light enveloped Ling Tian. At the same time, Tyrant's heavy hammer smashed down.

However, its attack was deflected when it touched the light, and the ball of light exploded, and a huge figure walked out of it.

"this is me?"

The giant lowered his head to make sure that Ling Xinrong in his hand was fine, then put her away and turned around to look at his body through the mirror of the building on the side.

The body of Dia in the dream was no different, except that the blue wristband on the right arm was more noticeable. In the dream, it was not Dia's.

The blue wristband was inlaid with a diamond-shaped gemstone, and the pattern on it was no different from Dia's.

Tyrant looked at this figure and retreated again and again. He knew too well how powerful the opponent was.

However, Dia did not intend to let it escape. He jumped up and kicked Tyrant in the abdomen.

In the dream, Ling Tian had already gone through Diya's moves countless times in his mind.

Dia raised his wristband, the blue wristband flashed with light, forming a ball of light. Dia raised his hand and pressed it lightly on the ball of light. The ball of light dispersed and then re-condensed into a lightsaber. Dia swung the sword and slashed at Tyrant's neck.

The Tyrant was hit hard and retreated. It had lost its will to fight and dug down to escape quickly.

Just as Dia was about to chase him, the red light on his chest suddenly flashed. Ling Tian felt his chest tighten, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground, watching Tyrant disappear at the end of the tunnel.