Ultraman Tregear

Chapter 68: It’s happening!

Uub's gaze shifted as he stared at the Terabyte fireball. He saw a girl on the building where the fireball had landed. He tried to block it, but it was too late. He turned his head away. However, the expected explosion didn't happen. He turned his head again, and the Terabyte fireball seemed to have hit something and stopped in mid-air. The girl's voice came out in suppressed anger, "Hey! I say! Whether it's an Ultraman or a Kaiju weapon, they should all have some manners!"

She paused. "It's unethical to accidentally injure someone!" Uub finally saw the girl's face. It was the one who'd revealed his identity at the beginning. So, she wasn't human. He breathed a sigh of relief, but then something struck him as wrong. No way! How could an alien, without giantizing himself, single-handedly block Zetton's mega-fireball? There seemed to be a faint golden film where the mega-fireball had stopped. Was he also an Ultraman? He wondered.

A flash of light appeared, and the blue giant appeared where the girl had been, still dangling with his legs draped over the edge of the building. He held the Mega Fireball with one hand, his chin resting on the other, his posture unchanged. "You two—you both deserve a beating!" With a single push, the blue female giant pushed the fireball back into Zetton's arms. The fireball exploded, but there was smoke and no damage. "Are you ready, both? Let me introduce myself, Ultraman Tregear~" Our Yaya finally couldn't help herself and took action. The troublesome Orb and the uncultured Hyper Scythe really deserved a beating. Hmm, maybe we should teach the kids a lesson.

The lazy blue female Ao's temperament changed in an instant, and the aura on her body became sharp. She flashed from the rooftop to between Zetton Death Scythe and Orb. "In the ancient country across the sea, there are many ancient sayings handed down." She turned her head to look at Hyper Zetton Death Scythe and the Zetton aliens on the ground. "The Master said: Since we have come, we should be buried here. Do you know what this means?" She smiled slightly and grasped the light whip in her right hand. The first lash was on the body of the Zetton alien. With just one lash, our biological weapon Hyper Zetton Death Scythe lost its owner. "This sentence means: Since we have come here, we should be buried here!"

Although Hyperzetton was a biological weapon, he was no fool. He thought of striking first, but the moment the Tera-degree fireball formed, it was shattered by a whip. "It's very rude to interrupt the teacher, Jetton-san!" The deafening sound of the whip not only woke up the sleeping Xiao Lu, but also made Zhu Xingzhen, who was pretending to be asleep, unable to continue. The two ran to the living room and looked at each other, "Who in the family understands! My aunt/sister is too scary."

"Student Zetton, do you know what 'teaching without distinction' means? I don't think your master has ever taught you. But it doesn't matter, I'll teach you! 'Teaching without distinction' means I'll teach you how to do things, no matter who you are! Monsters are the same!" Looking at Hyperzetton's Death Scythe, who was about to concentrate his attack again, she shook her head slightly. "You have brains, but not much, right? Then let me teach you another lesson! Preparation is the key to success, while lack of preparation leads to failure."

The whip of light directly wrapped around Hyperzetton's Death Scythe. It was so uneducated that it couldn't even teleport. She looked at Orb, "What this means is that whenever you're fighting, as long as you hesitate, the other side will stand up. As long as you don't hesitate, you can directly defeat the other side. Do you understand?" Looking at Orb who was still in a daze, she tightened her grip, walked over, and punched Orb's head with her free left hand. "I'm teaching you a lesson! Do you understand?" Orb covered the place where our Tregear hit him in pain, and quickly agreed, "I know, I know!"

"If you dare not pay attention to your surroundings during a fight again, you'll suffer the same fate as Hyperzetton's Death Scythe! I was embarrassed to say anything about you the last time you fought King Grant!" She clenched her right hand, clutching the whip, and slammed Zetton into pieces. The smoke and dust from the explosion showered Orb's face, and by the time he could see clearly, Tregear had vanished. Orb shuddered, "I can't afford to offend you!"

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