Ultra: Heroes Don't Ask Where They Come From

[Are you hostile to Seven? ]

Unexpectedly, long-lost, the Yabo people spoke slowly in my ears with a voice without hatred and repetitive like a machine;

Ever since Xia Long and he determined a new way of coexistence, the Yabo people also consciously stopped whispering about the evil god to Xia Long. They no longer had to suddenly see a huge unicorn monster while they were sleeping, nor were they suddenly awakened from their dreams - although Xia Long would banish him deep into his soul before going to bed every time, he would occasionally stubbornly crawl out.

Moreover, it seems that with the passage of time, the spirit and thoughts of this resentful ghost, which has been in Ian's canyon surrounded by giant beasts for an unknown period of time, have become clearer and smoother. Although its fundamental principles of action have not changed, it is becoming more and more like a normal person.

【maybe.】

Xia Long answered him briefly.

[Hehe, although I don't know who you are, it's really interesting. Why are you hostile to Ultraman? ]

He was sober enough that he no longer had any obvious emotional fluctuations when talking about the word "Ultraman", although Ace was probably an exception.

[If I must say, it's strange that you, an Earthling, are on that primitive planet.]

There seemed to be a faint and chilling laughter.

[Now you are inexplicably interested in this planet in this universe, and you are so rude to the savior of you earthlings. I am very curious about your past experiences.]

[I am also very curious about why a defeated loser like you is on Ian, and in that kind of Grand Canyon. How come you were imprisoned and trained by King Mulgrew? ]

Xia Long fought back. In fact, he was not curious at all. When he was making Lebinaibil, he was in a passive position and was forced to be injected with a lot of things that wanted to dye him into the true colors of the Yabo people.

In addition to the resentment and pain of the deaths of many Ien people, he also saw how the bodies of the Yabo people exploded and scattered throughout the universe - although it was only a fragment.

The memory of the Yabo people could almost be described as a condensation of resentment. He didn't want to touch it at all, and now he couldn't even scan through the memory of the Yabo people.

He was also somewhat wary of whether the Yabo people had scanned his memory, but for now, he had not seen any such clues from the Yabo people's words and actions. Perhaps he had seen some of it, but not the key points.

Although it doesn’t matter even if you see the point, the Ultraman world is a pluralistic world, and from their perspective, perhaps you are just from a more special world at best.

In the Kamen Rider world, there is also a theatrical version with the plot background set in "Kamen Rider is the world of a special effects program". This is not new in special effects. From this perspective, one's time travel may not be a fall from the three-dimensional world to the two-dimensional world, but a two-dimensional person who thinks he is in the three-dimensional world finally participates in the background of the story.

Just as Xia Long was thinking about these things, the Yabo people, who had been silent for a while after hearing his answer, also started speaking.

[You really know how to say interesting things. I thought you were more serious.]

[You are an idiot. Don't talk to me today. ]

Xia Long cracked a whip in his heart, striking the Yabo people deep into their souls, and then peace descended.

In common online novels, there might be a relationship between an old grandfather and a disciple he picked up by chance, but the relationship between Xia Long and the Yabo people is that of accomplices who were forcibly squeezed and locked up, and there is no need to emphasize this point at this point.

After dinner, Xia Long had nothing to do. He had long forgotten the plot. Although he remembered the outline, he could not find the part where he needed to take action from the outline of his memory.

In other words, it doesn't matter whether he takes action or not, Seven can handle it, and anyway, he only cares about the Nongmalt people.

In this case, I will go to the place where the story is most likely to happen according to the outline of my memory. Although it may not make sense, there is no harm in watching this kind of thing.

So Xia Long came to the seaside.

Thick clouds covered the sky, as if a storm was about to come, and the wind was blowing on the beach, which was extremely cold. Apart from this, there was no one on the beach. If this place was separated from the beach, it would make people feel that this place was a beach on an isolated island with no people.

In this situation, Xia Long narrowed his eyes, as if some light flashed in his eyes.

There seems to be an isolated island on the other side of the sea.

It is not an illusion. In the blur, there is an island between fantasy and reality. From the vague green bottom to the white iceberg-like peak, the circular island has a kind of illusory quality that transcends space. It stands still in the sea breeze and stands far away in the distance.

Xia Long wanted to see the picture more clearly, but the island in the distant sea did not move, as if it were a painting on a canvas. It just gradually began to flash a strange white light, as if the island disappeared and reappeared all of a sudden, appearing and disappearing.

"Is that the Dragon Palace?"

Xia Long's expression remained unchanged. He suddenly turned his head and continued to narrow his eyes to focus on the beach by the sea, where a slender figure in a white dress was lying.

The white dress is very thin. Even if an adult man wears clothes with the same warmth-retaining ability in such a situation, his muscles would probably shiver from the cold.

The water surged up, over her body and then down again. She ignored it and fell unconscious on the beach.

However, Xia Long could see clearly that although her clothes were soaked by the seawater, there was no sign of them being soaked. And although she looked like a human woman, and even had a beautiful figure, she was not human in nature.

Even though apes are our closest relatives, no human would consider them to be our own kind.

Xia Long suddenly opened his squinted eyes and looked at her indifferently, with no reaction to the scene.

Even aliens can drown, but women are not at risk of drowning. In this case, he who should not be here does not need to save her. There is no point in intervening in such a matter. Moreover, even if he ignores her, the energy in this woman's body is recovering at the same speed as grass breaking through stone.

To describe it using the five human senses, he could see that the woman's face was turning red and her breathing was becoming steady.

Xia Long silently watched the Ultra Guard vehicle passing by. The team members who got off the vehicle saw the fallen woman and naturally wanted to rescue her.

However, when Xia Long realized that the woman's energy had been fully activated and was about to wake up, he turned and left. If he stayed, the woman might discover him, and it would be unnecessary if something unexpected happened at that time.

However, after he took a dozen steps, he noticed that the energy behind him suddenly disappeared.

Teleport?

This is not a technology that ordinary aliens would possess. Xia Long thought about this, paused for a moment, and then continued to leave.

Then, events quickly occurred.

Not long after Xia Long left, he was walking on the street when the sea breeze suddenly became strong and the dark clouds above his head vanished like snow smoke under the scorching sun. In an instant, the sun shone on the earth and the moist and hot air filled his skin. Then, it seemed as if the entire coastal town had become a golden wheat field in autumn. Spring had arrived in the moment when the wheat waves bent down and raised their heads after a gust of wind.

In other words, the surroundings have changed into a completely unrecognizable appearance from several hundred years ago.

Time travel has appeared on a large scale in the spatial sense.