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Inside the volcano, in the hot rock walls.

Golzan, a huge monster with a ferocious and terrifying appearance, is absorbing the power of the magma in the volcano in the rock wall.

However, this Golzan's muscles are very strong, much larger than the average Golzan, and looks very powerful.

Because he has been absorbing the power of magma from volcanoes for many years, red lines representing the power of fire are wrapped around his body.

Not only that, his chest is somewhat different from that of ordinary Flame Golzan. There are khaki lines representing the power of the earth and red lines representing the power of fire intertwined on it.

"Giant of Light, damn Giant of Light, three hundred years have passed and you appear again. This time I will make you die..."

His roar continued to echo in the volcano.

A long, long time ago, he lived on this land with the Golzan people.

He is also the youngest son of the Golzan King among the Golzan tribe and leads a carefree life every day.

Happy days, until one day they end.

A giant of light radiating light appeared and started a fierce battle with the Golzan tribe.

However, he was playing hide-and-seek with his brothers at the time, and he dug a hole deep underground and fell asleep, thus escaping the disaster.

When he woke up from his sleep and appeared on this land again, a yellowish-brown line appeared on his chest, just like King Golzan, representing the power of the earth.

This is the power of the earth that his brothers and sisters do not have, and it also indicates that he has evolved from an ordinary Golzan to the Golzan King.

Just when he was about to share his joy with his family, the entire Golzan tribe had disappeared, leaving only him, the Golzan King.

Finally, three hundred years ago, he found the enemy who destroyed their clan, the Giant of Light.

After a fierce battle, both sides fell into the volcano.

The Giant of Light turned into a sky full of light particles and disappeared into the volcano. He was also seriously injured and fell asleep in the volcano again.

Now, his power has increased again and he has become the Fire King Golzaan, and the aura of the Giant of Light has appeared again.

"This time, I will wipe you out completely with the attitude of a king!"

Fire King Golzan sank again, absorbing the power of magma to help himself complete his transformation.

However, his huge body could cause the earth to shake if he moved even the slightest.

Rocks are constantly rolling down the rock walls inside the volcano.

A faint light appeared on a black rock wall and disappeared in an instant.

.....

The Tribe of Light.

Two figures, one big and one small, were enjoying the coolness under a big tree.

"Yuto, when do you think you can become Ultraman? I haven't even seen your transformation device yet. Could the light gene you inherited be from Jack?"

Airelo was holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, looking very leisurely and comfortable.

"I don't know!"

The autistic boy Yuto, under the loving teaching of Ailelo, was finally able to utter a few words.

"I think you might have inherited Jack's light gene. After all, you don't even have a transformation device. If you were to transform, you would probably do it the same way as him, raising your hand to transform, jumping off a building to transform... In short, you're courting death!"

Airelo analyzed carefully.

Although I have never heard that Jack would leave any offspring or power outside, what if Jack got drunk and made a mistake one day!

"When you think about it this way, it's really possible. After all, it's very real!"

Just then, a loud horn sounded from a distance.

Followed by.

In a tribe not far away, a large number of people were running towards the city wall with weapons in hand.

"What's going on? Tribal war?"

Aiello pointed at the group of people running in front and asked Yuto next to him.

"I'm not sure, but generally speaking, when the assembly horn is blown, it means there is an invasion by foreign enemies!"

Yuto quickly stood up from the ground, but because the movement was too large, the injury on his butt was affected and he grimaced in pain.

Now he didn't care about so many things. He turned around, picked up the wooden stick next to Elero, covered his butt, and limped forward.

"Where are you going? The enemy is invading, what are you doing following them, a little kid?"

Airelo, who was leaning against a tree, looked confused.

Even if there is an invasion by foreign enemies, it will not fall on the little boy Yuto who just turned nine years old.

After all, his thighs were not as thick as the other person's arms, so he would just be asking for death if he went up.

However, Yuto ignored Airelo's words, raised the stick high, and roared to the sky.

"For the tribe!"

Airelo: "......"

"Okay, I've completely fooled him!"

As he spoke, he stood up, holding on to the tree next to him, and walked forward.

The current Yuto is under his name, and this kid is really naive and believes whatever he is told.

As a qualified mentor, he needs to be responsible for the child's growth.

So, two men holding wooden sticks walked and shouted.

"For the tribe..."

For a moment, the people who were rushing to the city wall seemed to be infected and started shouting while raising their weapons.

"For the tribe!"

The sound was extremely loud and resounded through the sky.

The savages from the primitive tribes shouted out their thoughts, and the morale of the crowd reached an alarming level.

"The army's morale is good..."

Airelo nodded, holding his chin with his right hand, and smiled gently: "Should I write a novel in the future, called "My Days as a Chief in a Primitive Tribe"? Well, I can write it when I have time in the future!"

soon.

Airelo and Yuto took wooden sticks and climbed up the city wall along the wooden ladder.

This time he didn't try to be cool or pretentious, but was as simple and unpretentious as ever.

"Erelo, Yuto, why are you two here?"

Zong Yuan, who was directing the battle, was surprised when he saw the two people appearing on the city wall.

"Yuto said that he has mastered the power of the bear and can definitely take the enemy general's head in three rounds!"

As he said this, Airelo was still behind and pushed Yuto to the front.

Then he whistled and acted as if it had nothing to do with me.

Yuto: “…”

He was really impressed by this old man, he was totally useless!

However, Soen believed in Airelo's words and placed his hands on Yuto's shoulders.

With a look of relief on his face, he said: "Yuuto, you have mastered the power of God. That's great. You can finally act like a real man!"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd in the distance shouted, "Hand over your Son of God quickly, or we will wipe out your tribe completely!"

Seeing this, Zong Yuan drew out the bronze sword at his waist, stepped on the wall, and responded loudly: "People of the Golzan tribe, we will not hand over the Son of God to you. If you have the ability, you can come and try!"

As soon as these words came out.

The people of the Golzan tribe didn't waste any time and rushed towards the wall with their weapons in hand.