Rebirth: I am Ultraman Tiga

On the edge of a bustling city, the Victory Team Base on the sea is like a dormant steel giant, quietly exuding technological pressure. The main body of the base is made of special alloys, and the metal walls glow with a cold luster under the light. They are tightly spliced ​​together, like an indestructible armor, isolating the outside world and protecting the secrets. Various high-tech instruments are scattered around, with smooth lines and sci-fi shapes. In the darkness, the indicator lights on the dashboard flash regularly, and the red, green, and blue lights rise and fall one after another, as if communicating silently, weaving a precisely operated data network, creating a unique atmosphere of tranquility and professionalism for the base.

At this moment, in the command center, Lin Feng and Captain Yang Xue stood side by side, their postures as straight as pine trees, their focused expressions as if everything around them had become invisible. A huge electronic tactical board was suspended in front of them, and the faint blue light spread freely, illuminating their faces, outlining their serious expressions even more profoundly. On the tactical board, intricate lines and charts jumped and changed rapidly, which were the data of the recent abnormal energy fluctuations around the city - the strange energy peaks rose from the ground like steep mountains, abruptly interspersed between the stable baselines; the troughs were deep and dark, as if hiding endless crises; the curves twisted and twisted without any rules to follow, just like an out-of-control monster stirring up the energy undercurrent behind the scenes.

Just as Lin Feng and Captain Yang Xue were concentrating on the in-depth analysis of the energy fluctuation problem, the Victory Team base, which was as quiet as the deep sea, was suddenly broken by a sharp and rapid sound of a police car siren. The sound was like a sharp lightning, cutting through the quiet air without any warning. In an instant, all the subtle humming sounds of the instruments in the base and the whispers of the team members were all overwhelmed by it.

The sirens sounded like an out-of-control steel beast, howling from far away, wave after wave, getting louder and more urgent, each sirens hitting everyone's eardrums hard, making people uneasy. In this closed space, the sound waves vibrated back and forth, like invisible hands wantonly plucking at the nervous heartstrings, destroying the originally calm and professional atmosphere of the base, leaving only a solemn and depressing atmosphere.

Lin Feng frowned subconsciously, and several deep wrinkles instantly appeared between his eyebrows, as if the calm lake surface was disturbed by a sudden stone. He did not move his body, but his head quickly turned to the direction of the police car outside the window as if by reflex. The muscles in his neck were slightly tense, and his eyes passed through the transparent glass, trying to catch the trace of the vehicle with flashing red and blue police lights. The sun was shining outside the window, but it could not dispel the haze in his heart at the moment. He whispered softly: "Could something have happened?" The voice was soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing this uneasy tranquility, but it was mixed with a trace of worry that was difficult to conceal. He was usually courageous and resolute, but at this moment, facing the unknown police situation, he could not help but feel uneasy. Many scenes of urban distress flashed through his mind unconsciously-street monsters rampaging, buildings collapsed, and people were displaced. Each scene was like a heavy hammer, hitting his heartstrings and trembling.

Captain Yang Xue stood aside, her posture still straight, her hands behind her back as usual, she just nodded slightly, her neat short hair swaying slightly. Her eyes were also solemn, looking out the window as if a layer of frost had formed in them, and her deep eyes hid an accurate prediction of the situation. As a captain, she had experienced countless crises, and her keen intuition had already smelled the breath of danger, and she echoed: "It's possible. The city has been uneasy for a while, and the energy has been changing frequently. Who knows what tricky situation will arise again." As she spoke, the calmness of the past faded a little, replaced by solemnity and prudence.

At the same time, beside the railway tracks at the edge of the city, the night was as thick as ink, like an airtight piece of black satin, weighing heavily on the ground. The railway tracks stretched wantonly in the darkness, like two cold and shimmering pythons, winding into the endless darkness. The police patrolling at night were dressed in navy blue uniforms, with upright postures and neat and powerful steps, and were meticulously carrying out their tasks along the established routes. Officer Zhang, the leader, had a sharp gaze, and the strong flashlight in his hand shot out a straight beam of light, swinging between the rails like a sharp blade, dispelling small pieces of darkness and illuminating the rusty sleepers and cold rails. The mottled rust on the sleepers was like the tears of time, and the rails reflected a cold metallic luster under the flashlight, faintly revealing loneliness.

The police officers worked in pairs, one in charge of lighting, the other carefully checking the surroundings, not missing any clues. The surroundings were extremely quiet, with only their steady footsteps, the occasional sound of electricity from the walkie-talkie, and the faint sound of a train whistle in the distance. Just as everyone was concentrating, Xiao Li, who was walking in the front of the team, suddenly stopped and froze in an instant, as if he was cast under a spell. He subconsciously held his breath and, with the help of the flashlight, slowly moved towards the dense grass beside the railway track. His heart was beating like a drum, and an ominous premonition surged into his heart.

When he got closer to see the scene in the bush, even a well-trained policeman like Xiao Li, who had experienced many murder scenes, couldn't help but feel his stomach churning. He tried his best to steady himself and took a deep breath, trying to calm the sourness and panic rising in his throat, but what he saw was still like a nightmare that hit his senses hard.

I saw a lifeless body curled up in the bushes - it was a woman, lying there quietly, like a broken doll that was tossed around by a child, with a twisted posture, disheveled clothes, and the corners of her clothes trembling in the night wind, as if she was powerlessly telling of her struggle before death. Her face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and her skin was a dead gray tone, as if her vitality had been completely drained away along invisible pipes by some mysterious and extremely brutal force, leaving only a shell. The two terrifying blood holes on her neck were like a pair of deep black holes, ruthlessly devouring her fresh blood. The surrounding skin was bruised and swollen, almost translucent, and there were faint black marks between the lines, which was extremely shocking. The blood in her body seemed to have encountered a high-speed tornado and was instantly sucked dry, leaving only a few dried blood stains on her collar, like dark red petals, but exuding a chilling dead breath, sticky on it.

Everyone was still immersed in the shock of discovering the tragic state of the woman. Before they could recover, a strong smell of alcohol and blood drifted in. Following the smell, they saw another man lying not far away, also lifeless. He looked like a drunk, his clothes were open, and his body was stained with wine stains mixed with mud and sand. He was holding an empty bottle tightly in his hand, and his knuckles were white from the force. His face was exactly the same pale as the woman's, and there were two horrible blood holes on his neck. The grass around his body was pressed to the ground, and it seemed that he had a brief and desperate struggle before his death.

"What kind of monster did this?" Xiao Zhao, a young police officer in the team, was trembling with a trembling voice, his eyes were red, and his face was full of disbelief. The team leader, Officer Zhang, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, quickly regained his composure, and immediately ordered: "Quick, don't panic! Everyone, cheer up, quickly seal off the scene! Notify the forensic doctor and the support team to come immediately, and don't let go of even a single inch!" The command was steady and powerful, like a magic needle that stabilized the sea, dispelling the panic of the crowd.

The police officers immediately took action, swiftly sounding the alarm and setting up cordons. The red and blue police lights flashed alternately, like a pair of majestic eyes, dispelling the thick darkness around them. The cordons surrounded the blood-stained grass and strictly guarded it, preventing irrelevant people from approaching. At the same time, the signalman quickly contacted the headquarters to report the situation on the scene. His voice was hurried but clear, ensuring that the support forces knew the details accurately.

Little did they know that the culprit, the monster Demos, was hiding in the dense grass outside the cordon. It was like a ghost in the dark night, with a body like a giant octopus, and its sticky dark green skin glowed in the night, as if flowing with mysterious mucus, emitting a pungent odor. Several thick tentacles were winding and wriggling, quietly pushing aside the grass leaves, occasionally sticking out and quickly retracting, like a flexible venomous snake, testing the surrounding movements; the huge eyeballs flashed a strange red light in the shadows, like two will-o'-the-wisp lights that never go out, coldly watching the police's every move, as if laughing at the panic of mankind, and as if planning the next bloody massacre. The crisis of the dark night was quietly dormant, and the peace of the city was at stake.

In the depths of the distant universe, in the mysterious subspace that seemed to be forgotten by the gods, Huang Hongsheng was like an evil meteorite, standing in a chaotic, disordered, and unpredictable place. The thick darkness like ink was surging around him, and the chaotic air was like materialized smoke, rising and interweaving. The mysterious energy vortex suspended in it was like the entrance to the endless abyss, rotating at high speed, swallowing everything around it, emitting a powerful suction that made people's heart palpitate, distorting the rules of space, and forming a dreamlike but dangerous virtual world.

Huang Hongsheng was wearing a specially made black robe, the corners of which rustled in the turbulent energy. He was tall and straight, but he exuded a sinister aura. His face was mostly hidden in the darkness, and only his eyes flashed with crazy light, like two will-o'-the-wisp lights that never went out. At this moment, a huge screen stood in front of him, and the blue light dispelled the small piece of darkness around him. The screen projected the chaotic scenes on the earth in real time - beside the railway tracks on the edge of the city, police lights flashed, police officers looked panicked, and the onlookers were terrified. The female corpse on the stretcher was as pale as paper and bleeding from the neck was particularly glaring; in the city, panic spread like a plague, rumors spread in the streets and alleys, people locked their doors and trembled, and the prosperity of the past seemed to be cleared with one click, leaving only dead silence and desolation.

Watching Demos succeed in his evil deeds on Earth, hunting down his targets with precision, and causing chaos in human society, Huang Hongsheng's mouth corners slowly rose, first an imperceptible arc, then a grin, revealing a row of sharp white teeth, a smug smile blooming on his face. He crossed his arms, his chest rising and falling slightly, immersed in this twisted sense of accomplishment, and muttered to himself: "It's worthy of being a monster I created. This destructive power is enough to make humans drink a pot." His voice was hoarse and low, as if pulled by an old bellows, but every word was full of malice and arrogance.

After that, he took a step forward, approached the screen, and stroked the edge of the screen with his slender fingers. His eyes greedily scanned every chaotic detail on the earth, as if he was appreciating his own rare treasures. His eyes flashed with madness and greed, just like a hungry wolf staring at a fat lamb. In the depths of his mind, he had already calculated a series of subsequent sinister plans, thinking about how to use the power of the monster to advance step by step and achieve his ulterior motives.

Huang Hongsheng attempted to use Moss to create panic, plunge the world into chaos, and then force governments to submit to his "rule"; or use monsters to destroy urban energy centers and scientific research bases, steal top scientific and technological achievements, and enrich his own strength, so as to become a dark force in the universe that no one dares to underestimate; or use human lives as bargaining chips to negotiate with alien races in exchange for scarce resources and advanced weapons, and expand his hegemony in the interstellar space... All kinds of evil thoughts grew wildly in his heart, like poisonous vines entwined around his soul, making him more and more crazy.

At this time, the speed of the subspace energy vortex suddenly increased, as if sensing the surging ambition of its owner, and it burst into a burst of strong light and piercing roar. Huang Hongsheng seemed not to hear it. He slowly turned around, raised his hand and lightly tapped the void, summoning more monster blueprints that had not yet been released to the earth. In the flickering light, the ferocious beast shadows emerged, and he murmured: "Dears, soon, it will be time for you to show your skills..." The voice was like a curse, echoing in the subspace, indicating that the earth will face more tragic and frequent monster invasions, and the fate of mankind is at stake, with life and death hanging by a thread.

Time passed quietly, and the first ray of morning light struggled to penetrate the haze over the city and sprinkled on the Victory Team base. Everyone in the base stayed up all night, paying close attention to the news of the railway tragedy, trying to analyze the monster's traces from scattered clues. Just when everyone looked tired but their fighting spirit did not diminish.

The gate of the base slowly opened, and a vibrant figure stepped into everyone's sight like a ray of dawn. The girl was agile, her steps were light and steady, and her well-trained and neat gestures were fully displayed. She wore a specially made Victory Team uniform properly, the slim fit set off her slender figure, and the smooth lines of the tailoring outlined her straight back and tight shoulders, which was very heroic; the fabric was of high quality and slightly shimmering, as if silently telling of the technological content, and it was like armor, adding a bit of heroic spirit to her.

Her shoulder-length hair is neat and tidy, and her hair is black and shiny. As she walks, the breeze blows quietly, and the ends of her hair dance playfully. A few strands of hair fall on her fair cheeks, making her eyebrows and eyes look more picturesque. Her eyebrows are thick and stylish, like two flying willow leaves, neither thick nor thin, just right; her eyes are like clear autumn water, and they are smart and bright, as if they hide thousands of stars. Just one glance can make people feel that this girl is quick-witted and clever. Her nose is tall and straight, like a mountain range, adding a sense of three-dimensionality to her face; the slightly upturned corners of her mouth are like petals blooming in spring, with a friendly atmosphere.

Under the spotlight of everyone, the girl walked to the front of the team with ease and without any shyness. She put her feet together, stood straight, raised her right arm quickly, put her five fingers together, and touched her temple with her fingertips accurately, and saluted in a standard manner. The movements were smooth and neat, showing the military style and professionalism. After the ceremony, she smiled warmly, as if the warm sun in winter broke through the ice. In an instant, the smile spread from her eyes to her entire face, dispelling the solemn atmosphere around her and warming people's hearts.

Then, a voice as clear as a yellow oriole uttered: "Hello everyone, my name is Huang Xuelian, I'm new here, please take care of me!" The voice was soft but powerful, and the pronunciation was clear and round. Each syllable was like a jumping note, crisp and lively, echoing in the spacious hall of the base. This greeting was like a gentle spring breeze blowing into everyone's ears, brushing away the haze that had accumulated in their hearts due to the rampage of monsters and the difficulty of the case; it was also like a sweet rain, moistening everyone's tired and tense heartstrings due to days of fighting, and making the team members' originally serious and cold faces show gentle smiles.

Lin Feng was the first to applaud, and the applause was enthusiastic. He praised sincerely: "Sister Xuelian is so energetic and energetic. You can tell at a glance that she is a capable member of our team! With your help in the future, we will be more confident in catching monsters and protecting the peace of the city!" The other team members also gathered around and came forward, offering a warm welcome. "Xuelian, you may not be used to the life in the base at the beginning, so please speak up!"

Huang Xuelian responded one by one, her smile became brighter, and she looked at everyone sincerely: "It is my honor to join the Victory Team. I heard that the city is not peaceful recently. I will do my best to fight side by side with you, without any ambiguity!" As soon as the words fell, her eyes were firm and determined, as if she had made a silent oath. From this moment on, Huang Xuelian officially joined the Victory Team family. With passion and sincerity, she was ready to join hands with her teammates to join the passionate journey of protecting the city and fighting against unknown evil. There are many challenges ahead, but she is not afraid, she is only looking forward to showing her skills and proving her strength.

Captain Yang Xue was the first to step forward, responded with a gentle smile, and patted Huang Xuemei on the shoulder: "Welcome to the Victory Team, Huang Xuemei! Our team is in need of fresh and energetic blood like you. There will be many challenges in the future. Don't be afraid, we will carry them together." Lin Feng also nodded, with a friendly look, and joked: "Since Sister Xuelian came, the base feels much brighter, and the haze brought by the bad things yesterday has dissipated a lot. In the future, we will fight side by side, and you have to teach me a few new tactics." The other team members gathered around, and they gave their warm welcome one after another, and the atmosphere instantly became warm.