One punch to an Ultraman, you say you are Golzan

"How boring! The team I bought yesterday lost so badly."

Next to the studio, in a cramped editorial office with a desk full of waste papers, a man wearing a fisherman's hat walked in.

He walked past the young man swinging a baseball bat and walked to the man closest to him, bending slightly and saying, "Jincheng, can you come out for a moment?"

"Axiong, please stop bothering me." The young man called Jincheng lowered his head almost flush with the table, his anxious face buried under the dim desk lamp, unable to hide his powerlessness, "I still need to revise the manuscript..."

"It's like this, a strange man came outside and said he wanted to meet a monster screenwriter..."

"But I just finished writing the last section of the story." Jin Cheng looked at his colleague who was just playing with the baseball bat, "Uehara, why don't you go?"

Feeling the gazes of both of them.

The baseball boy was stunned, then his eyes rolled around, as if he had thought of something, and his leisurely expression quickly turned into a look of difficulty: "Oh, I almost forgot! I still have to go get the manuscript."

As he spoke he ran away.

"Whose manuscript is it..." Jin Cheng asked while greased his feet, his steps were so fast that they left afterimages. Before he could say three words, the baseball boy rushed out of the editorial office with unstoppable momentum, and then... he fell down.

Ah Xiong: .....

Jincheng: .....

Baseball Boy: ...

As for what, I'll go... Feeling the burning gazes beside him, Jin Cheng stood up helplessly, "Forget it, I'll go..."

"Alas, I haven't even finished my eighth rewrite..."

With the apology from the fisherman's hat, Jin Cheng walked out of the editing room and met with Charlie...

.............

"Roar--!!"

"Ah, monster! The monster is coming, run!"

"..."

"Click! Alright."

The camera crew was filming in the studio, with pieces of paper flying everywhere. The assistant director shouted and was about to call it a day when an old voice interrupted him.

"No, this won't work." Upon hearing this, the assistant director and the staff immediately made way. An old man in a brown coat walked out from behind them:

“I wasn’t scared at all.”

Special effects director Eiji Tsuburaya continued, "The opponent is a monster, so you should be afraid. What would happen if a 50-meter-tall monster suddenly appeared in front of you?"

"But apart from that young man, who among you is scared enough?" Tsuburaya pointed at the crowd from a distance, and Daiko, who was pointed at, had a look of doubt on his face.

"Ah I?"

The extras next to him patted him enviously and said, "Nagano Hiroshi, you are so lucky. You were noticed by the chief director after just one scene. You have become a familiar face now."

"Maybe you can become the leading actor in the special effects drama you participate in in the future!"

Dagu was so praised that he scratched his head.

"Kinjo, you guys are here?" Yuan Gu looked at Tetsuo Kanejo who was walking out of the door and took out a cigarette box from his pocket. Upon seeing this, the assistant director immediately waved to the group stage and said, "Go away, everyone, take a break for ten minutes!"

"Great!"

Da Gu was about to run away, but he suddenly stopped and heard the conversation between Yuan Gu and Jin Cheng:

"Jincheng, I heard that a strange man came today?"

"Yeah, that guy is crazy! I can't stand it." He paused, then complained: "That guy kept talking about buying monsters, it didn't seem like he was joking at all."

"..."

"The man who bought the monster?"

The conversation continued, but Dagu no longer listened. Is that strange guy here too?

He looked around vigilantly, and seemed to notice something. Suddenly, looking behind him, he saw a round, pale head pressed against the wall, staring at him!

"Don't run!"

Dagu started chasing after him.

In a special effects house with street scene props, Daigu pushed open the door and shouted inside:

"Give it to me!"

The sound echoed in the empty special effects room, and was soon drowned out by a burst of triumphant laughter.

In front of the huge backdrop of the blood-red sunset, a black figure stood at the end of the street special effects, making a strange laugh. The whole image looked exactly like the villain in the special effects drama, and there was no sense of incongruity standing there.

"What are you doing?" Dagu approached slowly to avoid scaring away the people on the other side.

Charlie turned around, a smile appeared on his pale face: "My name is Charlie."

"What exactly is your purpose? Why are you pestering Director Tsuburaya?"

Charlie laughed and said, "I can't tell you that."

"but...."

"But what?!" Dagu asked.

"However, since you asked sincerely, I will give you a meeting gift!"

After saying that, Charlie threw the black umbrella in his hand and strode forward. The next second, the upside-down black umbrella lifted him into the air.

"Ouch!" When Dagu was confused about what was going on, Charlie suddenly raised his hand and a blue ball of light suddenly hit him. Dagu dodged in panic and pulled out his gun to shoot.

With a bang, just before the gun was about to hit Charlie, his figure burst like a balloon, and a ball of yellow mist and a strange baby's laughter appeared.

“This guy…” Dagu put away his gun and his expression gradually became ugly.

...............

At the same time, in the Pacific Ocean far away from the Tokyo area.

The waves are rising!

A huge figure crashed into the sea, and the countless waves it stirred up fell from the sky like heavy rain.

It fell on the dark grey monster, casting a gleaming silver edge on Chen Mo and the monster under his command in the moonlight.

“The harvest is pretty good...”

"Gently" giving the monster in his hand one last claw and sucking out all its energy, Chen Mo loosened his hand, and the huge fish monster's body slowly sank into the sea like a falling whale, creating ripples.

Before he knew it, this was already the fourth monster Chen Mo had hunted tonight.

After leaving Tsuburaya Corporation, he came to the Pacific Ocean, wanting to see whether there were also Luluye ruins in this world with a highly consistent civilization.

The result was not satisfactory, but what Chen Mo did not expect was that he actually found a monster in the ocean?

This is the world he knows.

Apart from Anagaki who was sealed in Longsen Lake by the first generation, there should be no signs of any monsters. Even monsters and Ultraman are just products of people's imagination and only exist in special effects dramas.

But the results that Chen Mo actually discovered were different from his expectations. He didn't know whether this world did not belong to the parallel universe in the original work, or whether this world had deviated from its proper development trajectory at some point in time...

"I've finished my tour here." Chen Mo looked up at the bright full moon in the sky, "It's about time to go to Longsen Lake..."

.............

"Where am I going?" Dagu looked around in confusion. Not only did he fail to catch up with Charlie, he himself seemed to be lost.

In the office next to him as he continued to search for clues.

The air was filled with smoke.

Jincheng carefully took the newly written script and handed it to Ichiro for him to read. As the assistant director and producer, he had absolute power over the script.

"Director, how is it?" Jin Cheng sat opposite and asked stiffly after a while.

The assistant director crossed his legs, slowly exhaled a smoke ring, and said: "Not bad, it finally feels like a story..."

"Great." Jin Cheng's tense expression relaxed, and he looked at his colleagues behind him excitedly, but then he heard the assistant director ask:

"But is it interesting?" The assistant director picked up the script paper on the table, turned his eyes from the stubbed cigarette butt on the ashtray to Jin Cheng, and continued to ask: "Do you think this script is interesting?"

"Well, I think it's quite interesting..." Jin Cheng paused, and gradually became less confident when being looked at, "Do you think there's anything wrong with it?"

“Tsk, the theme of this story is not clear at all!

Jincheng, could you please write it again?"

After that, the assistant director stood up and left. Jin Cheng stared blankly at the seventh draft paper that was stuffed into his hand.

The words he had painstakingly revised with red and blue pens were densely packed on it, just like his current mood and the smell of cigarettes in the air, which was getting worse and worse...

"That's boring. It seems that I still have to go find that director to get news about Anagaki."

Ouch!

In the can of Coke that was about to be drunk, Charlie's reflection disappeared in horror...