Ultraman Mobile Travels Across the Worlds

As soon as Xingchen returned to the room, he couldn't wait to summon the system. He was eager to know how many points he had left to exchange for more resources.

The system responded quickly, and the screen flashed with light, showing Xingchen's points balance: "Ding, it is detected that the host has completed today's training task. The remaining points are 35 points.

Xingchen hesitated for a moment and decided not to use the points for the time being. He was thinking that he would upgrade the mall after accumulating enough points, so that he could add more good things. After all, he was eager to open the S-level mall as soon as possible and find a way to go home.

Then, he asked curiously: "Speaking of the system, is there really a way for me to travel back in time in the S-level mall?" There was a hint of expectation in his voice.

The system responded clearly and firmly: "Ding, yes, host, there is a chance that props that can travel through time and space will appear in the S-level mall, which can help you return to your original world."

A surge of hope surged in Xingchen's heart. He had always longed to return to the world he was familiar with. He had been in this world for a year, and he worked hard to complete the system tasks every day. The pills and medicinal baths mentioned in the conversation just now were obtained from the C-level mall. Points were hard to earn. According to the system, as long as you really get involved in the plot, you will earn points quickly.

"System, please show me my attributes," Xingchen said to the system.

"Ding, OK host" the system's sweet voice came

Host: Starry Night

Age: 20 years old

Height: 182 cm

Weight: 75 kg

Stamina: 40 (normal people 10)

Strength: 30 (normal people 10)

Speed: 25 (normal people 10)

Mental strength: 40 (ordinary people 10)

Position: Advisor to the Giant of Light Memorial

Armor: Triga Armor (not activated)

Warframe ability: Remove restrictions (not activated), armor form change (needs specific conditions to unlock)

Skills: Primary Combat Mastery, Primary Driving Mastery, Primary Weapon Mastery, Specium Ray (not activated), Ultra Disc Blade (not activated), Zaperio Ray (not activated), Dilasium Ray (not activated), Rampart Light Bullet (not activated),

Abilities: Flying ability (automatically activated when 30% of gene awakening occurs), Ultramania (automatically activated when 50% of gene awakening occurs)

Weapon: Ring Arm (not obtained)

Gene: Triga gene awakening degree 15%

(I won’t write in such detail in the future, one reason is that the author can’t remember, and the other is that I’m afraid of being accused of having too many words.)

Looking at the screen full of inactive status, Xingchen felt very helpless and sighed to himself: "Alas, I really don't know how long it will take for the uncle to make my armor! Forget it, no matter how anxious I am, it's futile. As long as I can finish the production before the plot officially unfolds, I'll be thankful."

Thinking of this, Xingchen stopped dwelling on it and decided to relax first, so he went into the bathroom and took a comfortable hot bath. After washing up, he climbed into bed and fell asleep.

The next morning, the sun shone through the window onto Xingchen's face, and he slowly woke up. After packing up, Xingchen prepared to go to the "Giant of Light Memorial Hall" to work - he was still a consultant there. Although he didn't need to report every day, he still had to show up every once in a while.

Before leaving, Xingchen turned to Yabo and said, "Uncle, I'm going to work. Oh, by the way, do you have any way to contact that guy?"

Xingchen did not mention the other person's name directly, but he knew in his heart that Yabo must know who he was talking about. Yabo picked up a mobile phone-style communicator from the table and threw it to Xingchen, and responded: "Use this, but he may not be on Earth."

"It's okay. It's a good thing that I can get in touch with him. If I can't, I can just leave a message. He will come to me when he sees it." Xingchen acted nonchalant and answered easily.

Yabo nodded and said nothing more.

After Xingchen walked out of the Alien Street, he took out the communicator from his arms and raised it to his ear. Then, he walked forward and pretended to make a phone call. Not long after, Bermuda's cold voice came from the communicator: "Who?"

"Lipia, it's me, Xingchen!" When Xingchen heard the voice, he immediately became excited and hurriedly replied.

There was silence for a while on the other end of the communicator, and then the voice sounded again: "My name is Bermula now." Obviously, this was the sentence said by the person who was previously called Lipia by Xingchen.

"Then you definitely don't want me to shout this name or that other name on the street." Xingchen smiled and responded to the other party in a relaxed tone.

"What's the matter?" Lipia didn't seem to want to waste time talking to Xingchen, and went straight to the point.

"Are you free recently? I have something I want to talk to you about." Xingchen replied calmly.

However, there was another long silence, even longer than before. Xingchen thought the other party had hung up the call, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. Just as he was thinking about it, a voice finally came from the communicator: "Okay, I'll wait for you at the back of the memorial hall tonight."

"Okay, see you later..." Before Xingchen could finish his words, Lipia had already cut off the communication.

Where is that guy? Why is there still the sound of fighting? When the uncle finishes my armor, I must let him take me with me. It will help me get familiar with the performance of the armor and improve my gene awakening. It's killing two birds with one stone, Xingchen thought to himself.

Xingchen was contacting Lipia, and after hanging up the phone, he realized that he had walked to the entrance of the memorial hall without realizing it. The staff inside greeted Xingchen consciously when they saw him, "Hello, consultant." "Good morning, consultant." "You are here, consultant." Xingchen responded with a smile one by one.

"Chen boy, it's rare to see you," a steady voice came at this time. Xingchen turned around and saw that it was the curator Ide Mitsuhiro. Xingchen hurried forward to greet him.

"Director Ide, good morning!" Xingchen greeted with a smile.

"I heard that you took a leave some time ago. Are you not feeling well?" Mitsuhiro Ide asked with concern.

"No, no, I just have some things at home that need to be dealt with." Xingchen explained quickly.

"That's good. If you need any help, just ask."

"Thank you, Director. I will. By the way, Director, I would like to ask, are there any special stories or backgrounds about the exhibits in our memorial?" Xingchen asked curiously.

"Hmm..." Ide Mitsuhiro thought for a moment, "In fact, each exhibit has its own unique history and significance. For example, Ultraman's transformation device has saved the earth countless times."