Ultraman Tiga: The Darkness of Tiga

Chapter 88 The Familiar Nightmare

After defeating the monster, it was already dawn, and when all the children were sent home, the sky was already bright, the sun was shining, and the flowers on the roadside seemed to be smiling at people.

The victorious crew had done all the work, came together, and everyone was mentally drained.

But it was joy from the heart again, this time the monster should be destroyed at the lowest cost.

No one was injured, it all depends on the credit of Dark Tiga, otherwise, it is not known how things will turn out.

Deputy Captain Zong Fang looked at his team members, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "The task has been successfully completed, go back and sleep well, and have a good dream."

Hearing this, everyone became excited. The well-digging team member stretched long and said, "I'm really sleepy. I must sleep until tomorrow morning."

Jiang He glanced at him, muttered secretly, and said, "You're thinking about shit."

The victory team is so busy with work, how could they have time to let him sleep until the next morning.

After returning to the base, everyone went back to rest. The nervous and careless Dagu team members didn't even notice that the magic light stick in their arms had disappeared.

After going to the hospital to check his body and there was no abnormal condition, Dagu returned to the dormitory of the base and rested like everyone else.

In the dormitory, Jiang He took out the spark prism and the dark spark prism from his arms, carefully observed and compared them.

After some comparative analysis, he found that, except for the different colors, the shapes and styles of the two are exactly the same.

The whole body of the spark prism presents a radiant golden color, and the two ends of the page are golden on one side and blue-black on the other.

The color of the dark spark prism is much more monotonous, the whole body is black, whether it looks or feels, it gives people a thick, stone-like feeling.

One brings light and warmth to the individual, while the other brings silence and darkness. The breaths are opposite, water and fire are incompatible, and water and milk blend together, which is very strange.

And Jiang He was thinking, if he used Dagu's spark prism to transform, would he be presented with a giant of darkness or a giant of light.

In fact, he is very eager to try, but there is no time at all right now. Transforming into a giant, such a huge movement, must find a deserted place.

He didn't want to reveal his identity yet, after thinking about it, Jiang He still put the two transformation devices into his arms.

If I have a chance to try it in the future, I am not in a hurry, put away the transformation device, Jiang He took off his coat, fell on the bed and fell asleep.

After working all night yesterday, he was already so sleepy that he was dying. In his groggy state, Jiang He had another strange dream.

In the dream, the old man in ragged clothes who gave him the dark magic light stick appeared in his dream again.

Seeing the familiar old man, Jiang He was naturally extremely excited, and couldn't wait to say: "Old man, you finally appeared, I have a lot to ask you."

The old man in rags showed a rare smile, looked at Jiang He, and nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that my original choice was right."

Jiang He stared at the old man in front of him, but couldn't understand the deep meaning of his words, especially the old man's ragged clothes and gray temples. It's a little hideous.

In short, to describe it in one word is ugly, Jiang He can't stand it anymore, just laugh if you laugh, maybe you can't stop laughing at me.

It made people feel disgusted, and the jagged big yellow teeth made him almost vomit.

Just like in ancient times, those skinny and skinny laborers were dirty all over and smiled at you when they talked, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth. How do you feel?

"Hey, old man, let's discuss something, you can laugh, please don't look at me, the smell is too strong, I'm about to be vomited, and you look so scary, don't face me."

The old man's head was full of black lines, but this boy still had a poisonous tongue as always, with a familiar formula and a familiar taste.

Resisting the desire to do something, the old man looked at Jiang He. In recent days, this kid has performed well, and he has lived up to his expectations of him.

He wasn't dazzled by the powerful force, nor went astray, so he didn't plan to argue with this brat anymore.

With a light cough, the old man's expression became much more serious, and he said solemnly: "Young man, I can see every move you make in this world. I am very pleased with the choices you make. The understanding of darkness is too extreme and one-sided. In fact, there is no right or wrong in power itself, but there are good and evil positions. Some meanings are imposed on it by people. It takes a long time to change people's inherent perception of darkness. The road to go, you have to make persistent efforts!"

The old man looked very serious, but Lin Fan was confused, he couldn't understand what the old man was talking about.

But fortunately, he still understood a sentence, and his every move was under his nose.

In other words, it was this old boy who was spying on him.

"Fuck, old man, you're not watching me all the time, are you?"

"Uh"

The old man said awkwardly: "This is not the point, the point is"

"That's the point." Jiang He stepped forward, interrupted his next words, and said, "Old man, let me ask you, since you know my every move in this world, what exactly do you want me to do? You have to Show me a way, don't let me be like a headless chicken without any direction."

The old man looked at him, and didn't speak for a long time. Jiang He couldn't bear his temper, and cursed: "Fuck, old man, you should say something."

"Cough cough" the old man pretended to cough softly twice.

Nima, Jiang He was speechless, he was full of doubts and couldn't ask, and the old man couldn't answer any of his questions.

Just when Jiang He was about to continue complaining, the old man looked at him and finally spoke.

"Young man, the road ahead is long, you still have courage on your shoulders, and time is running out. If you don't wake up, this universe will really be occupied and swallowed by them. In the end, both you and I will die If it disappears, the entire universe will be reduced to purgatory."

The old man continued to speak some specious language that Jiang He could not understand, but the last words of today seemed to carry a little special magical power in his voice.

Jiang He was deeply infected, and seemed to remember something somewhere, and some vague memories flashed across the screen.

But I can't remember what it is specifically, this feeling makes Jiang He very painful and uncomfortable.

His brows were furrowed unconsciously, thinking hard.

"Go, young man, this world needs you, and I look forward to the day when you are fully awakened." After finishing speaking, the old man waved his tattered sleeves, and the old man disappeared completely, and Jiang He was also shocked. Drenched in cold sweat, he sat up abruptly from the bed.

(End of this chapter)