Ultra and the Super Robots

Everyone rushed back to TPC… wishful thinking! Flying back to TPC was a luxury these days! Don't even think about getting back until your plane runs out of fuel or ammunition!

Since the Gorba incident, Tang Mege and I Meng started working overtime, and Tazige also started serving the people 24 hours a day.

Some monsters can fly, some can dive into the sea, and some can - fight!

In short, since the current defense team is only a little strong, they have to be the ones to deal with the monsters in the end. This means that Tang Meg has no way to refill her ammunition after it runs out, and she has to rely on her iron fist to deal with the monsters.

Under this high-intensity monster wave, the Victory Team...seems to be in a bad mental state.

Tang Meige washed her face and fell silent as she came in. Everyone was drowsy and began to talk nonsense.

"Captain Tang, you will go bankrupt." This is Shanzhong.

"Ah...Mayumi! I don't want to take medicine." This is Shinjo.

“…………I’m so tired.” It was Nishijo.

It was Dream who had already fallen asleep. Even for someone with the Light of the Earth, the intense daily transformations were exhausting. As Earth's Ultraman, Gaia could absorb the earth's power, but the recovery was often not as great as the consumption, and his stamina was limited. Even if he could transform again, it would start with a red light.

Ishijuri has already gone back to his room to sleep, but Tang Meg also hopes that Zaki will not come to this script with such a bombshell.

Even Tang Meg's evolved body couldn't handle it, let alone them.

"I have coffee..."

As soon as Captain Boshui came in, Tang Meg lowered his voice. Boshui looked carefully and saw that everyone was tired.

No one was doing this when he was making coffee just now, but now it seems that everyone is really tired and no one wants to drink the coffee.

"Everyone, go get some rest first."

Boshui said, "You need to be well-rested before taking action. Don't overwork yourself. Humans are not machines. Pay more attention to your physical condition."

"……Yes."

They walked weakly, almost like zombies, and everyone left, leaving only Tang Meg and Bo Shui here.

"Captain," Tang Meg pointed to the white coffee cup, "Can I have this?"

"Sure." Bo Shui handed it over with a smile, and the two of them sat here and slowly enjoyed the short period of peace.

"Come to think of it, Don Meg, aren't you going to rest yourself?"

"No... I did take a break."

Tang Meg was referring to the time when she was taken to the hospital.

Tang Meg asked, "Captain, what about you? You'll have trouble falling asleep after drinking coffee."

Tang Meg has a special physique, so drinking these has no effect on her.

Leaning back on the chair, Boshui was silent for a while before he said, "There has to be someone guarding this place."

"You'll get tired later, so you should take some rest."

Bo Shui didn't answer this, but changed the subject.

"Team Leader Tang, where do you think we are now?"

"...According to the game, support."

However, it doesn't necessarily have to be a support. A support is no less important. It can be the difference between the two.

However, as it stands, humanity's technological capabilities are insufficient to weather this crisis. If it were the original TPC, the combined power of global talent could have significantly advanced technology, but this TPC is only a superficial peace.

Tang Meg was annoyed. Currently, the only monster who could communicate with him normally was Brother Taizi. What a mess.

Big-O's technology cannot be replicated in modern times, mass production is absolutely impossible, and anyone without the super ancient memory gene is guilty.

There's nothing as perverted as XIO in Aix, nor are there alien technologies like the Night Raid. If aliens came, they would have technology.

The problem is, who would dare to come to Earth given how dangerous it is.

"Captain...I'm so tired."

Tang Meg had already felt tired for the first time, physically and mentally, completely hopeless. No giant stone statues, no technology, an endless stream of monsters, and humans couldn't even perform the most basic cooperation. What the hell was this?!

Boshui said, "This catastrophe, with no end in sight, is indeed very long, and everyone seems to have become numb."

"To be frank, some people in my hometown have already chosen euthanasia. They're not living well every day. The psychological pressure is even greater when the monster suddenly appears and whether it will pass by their place."

"But," Tang Meg suddenly added, "we are the TPC that protects humanity."

This answer made Boshui smile knowingly, "Yes, we are the Victory Team. We shoulder the mission of protecting humanity. We will never give up."

Boshui's original kindness turned into a warrior's fortitude, and even if it was only for a brief moment, Tang Meg felt at ease.

"Come to think of it," Boshui said, "it seems the Chinese side has officially established contact with TPC. Sure enough, they're faster than the American side."

"After all, I'm still quite obsessed with peace."

Anyone who has read history knows how formidable the Chinese people's pursuit of peace is. Even if it is a matter of life and death, or even if it is a trap, they will still take the risk.

This is a good start. With China joining, I believe other countries will join in succession. This is good news.

The two chatted about everything from big things to small things, and about twenty minutes passed. The detection radar showed abnormal fluctuations, this time in the urban area!

The combat alarm sounded immediately, and Boshui immediately shouted to Tang Meg:

"Don Meg, start underwater reporting!"

"Yes...wait, what?"

Bo Shui realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he told Tang Meg not to mind it and immediately activated the emergency action device.

Boshui: I have been brainwashed by the animation my daughter watched recently. It really makes me dizzy.

Everyone woke up at this moment, and even if they were not awake, there was cooling oil to help them feel refreshed.

After getting on the plane with my dream, Tang Meg suddenly remembered that she had not yet checked out the weapons department. She wondered if there were any talented people from TPC.

Especially Yabi, if he is there, Max's power system will be settled.

"By the way," Tang Meige asked, "Who is the director of our weapons research and development department?"

"I think her name is Chaoying." Xincheng only remembered it roughly, and when Tang Meg heard this name, her face turned pale.

Destroy it quickly... I'm tired.

"No, you're not right!"

Tang Meg's condition improved after hearing a word from Yamanaka. "And what about Otomo and Tango? The three of them form a triangle... Hey, Captain Tang, why did you fall?"

The invincible Tang Meg fell, thanks to Yamanaka's blessing.

“Hee…hee…hee hee hahahaha!!!”

Tang Meg covered her face with her arms and let out a chilling laugh. She tried to suppress it... and then she tried again... but... but how could she not laugh at something so funny?!

…The magnetic field in the Hanguan area was distorted, and a humanoid creature appeared. It had seductive blue eyes, seemed to be wearing some kind of armor, and had very sharp horns on its shoulders.

Tang Meg knew it, it was the demon.

I don't know how strong he is, but his ability is to use electromagnetic waves to make the brain secrete hormones that make people angry to the point of dementia. The Giant of Light also has this effect, but it's weaker.

Ainomeina.