Ultraman: I, Ultimate Hyperzeton

Chapter 502 I have an idea...

Just as Tiga was complaining about the entire exile space, another person's voice came from the side.

Looking back, he saw a glowing 'dwarf'.

Of course, the opponent's shortness is relative to Ultraman.

A normal Ultra Warrior is about fifty meters tall, but the guy in front of him, who looks somewhat similar to Ultraman, is only thirty meters tall at most.

"Who sent you in?" Tirat repeated the question.

On his shoulders was the Lebik couple who had been sent in not long ago.

At this moment, the couple's bodies were tense and their faces looked unnatural.

Because they noticed the familiar black monster next to Tiga.

"Me?" After hearing the other party's question, Tiga pointed at himself, but his eyes were always looking at the dwarf in front of him.

It's not difficult to guess from his tone that this guy came to the Exile Space earlier than himself and is a villain of the older generation.

Then you have to be careful when communicating.

How many good things are there that are worthy of being locked up in the exile space?

"I was sent in by Noah." Tiga still felt that Noah's name was more intimidating.

"Oh, that old guy is still active now. Those people outside are really useless." Tirat murmured.

"As long as Noah exists, he will be like a sword hanging over their heads, ready to fall and chop off their heads at any moment."

"It's really useless."

"You are..." Tiga showed a curious expression.

"Tirat, just call me by my name." The dwarf giant extended his hand, seeming very friendly.

Tiga stretched out his hand and shook it with the other party: "Daram."

"Daram?" Tirat's hand never loosened, his tone gradually becoming puzzled. "Since Noah personally sent you in, you must be a new transcendent in the universe."

"But why can't I feel the fluctuations of the rules in you? Are all the extraordinary people in the universe so weak now that they don't even have their own rules?"

"This question..." Tiga hesitated how to answer it.

The answer must be neither humble nor arrogant. The villains in the exile space must not know that he is a soft persimmon, otherwise he may not live to see Jetton return to normal.

"Because my rule is to hide." The clever Tiga thought about it for several minutes and came up with the perfect answer.

"Really? I happen to know someone who also knows this kind of rules. There is a conflict of rules between you two. There will probably be a fight when you meet again in the future..." Tirat became interested at that moment, and his face was full of anticipation and excitement to watch the fun.

Diga: "..."

"It's just a rule similar to hiding. I definitely can't reveal too many details."

"Senior, how about you?"

Tirat smiled brightly, but it always made people feel that there was something fishy hidden in his smile.

"I understand why you're wary of me."

"But since you can get in here, it means you are the same kind of people as us. You will find out later that your current defenses are unnecessary."

"I am the 'God of Stealing'."

Tiga: "'Steal'?"

Not far away, Su Yang, who had adapted to the 'chaos', also heard the conversation here.

'steal'?

There are actually people who know this cunning rule.

No wonder it looks so vulgar.

Tirat continued to ask the newcomer in front of him his curious questions: "I heard there's another 'Judge' out there? Or is it a monster with a black shell and yellow crystals?"

“Brother, you just came in from outside, have you seen it?”

"Eh?"

"That monster looks a bit like the one over there!"

"Brother, is this monster a pet that was exiled with you? Is it your companion?"

As he spoke, he looked at the Lebit couple on his shoulders and said, "You two should take a look too. Are they very similar to what you described?"

"Why aren't you talking? What are you shaking for?"

"Are you nodding or shaking?"

"Nod... then..."

Tirat was suddenly stuck, unable to speak a word. After a long while, he managed to utter, "Is it the new 'Judge'?"

"Yes." In order to avoid being seen as confused, Su Yang chose to answer with a single word, while accompanying it with a contemptuous expression and arrogant posture.

All of my body's abilities are in disarray right now. If something goes wrong, I might be at a disadvantage in a fight.

"Are you Noah's heir?" Tirat asked tentatively, somewhat unsure about the new 'Judge'.

Su Yang replied while shaking his head: "Yes."

Tirat's aura visibly weakened, and his tone became cautious: "What are you doing here? Are you going to start another 'execution'?"

Su Yang didn't understand what Tirat meant by "execution", but he could sense that he was afraid, so he nodded decisively: "Yes."

If Tirat was cautious before, his current attitude was close to flattery: "Who are you targeting this time? It shouldn't be me, right? The things I did were minor..."

Tiga knew that Zetton couldn't say much right now, so he pretended to be concerned, moved closer to Tirat, and whispered, "This guy has a bad temper. If you keep asking, he might choose you."

"Yes." The Lebik couple on Tirat's shoulders nodded in agreement.

"No, that's impossible. 'Execution' completely deprives an individual of their existence. Even Noah is very cautious when using it. There's no reason for this newcomer to execute an old man like me who doesn't cause any trouble."

Although he said this, Tirat honestly distanced himself from the black monster and prepared to escape.

Su Yang didn't say anything, but just took a step forward, approaching the dwarf giant step by step.

Under this suppression, Tirat's aura became weaker and weaker, until it finally turned into a point of light and fled in panic.

"Sir~, I'll help you with the publicity work when you get back. Please don't choose me this time~"

After confirming that Tirat had disappeared, Tiga breathed a sigh of relief: "Every original Titan (Creation Titan) that can be imprisoned here is not easy to deal with."

"I didn't expect your status as a lackey to be so useful. You scared that guy away without saying a word."

Su Yang's face crystals changed, and he raised his eyebrows: "Why, do you know?"

After a brief period of adapting to the 'chaos', he could almost communicate normally. There was no problem with the wording, but the word order was a little wrong.

Tiga shook his head: "I don't know."

"The Judge in the Exiled Space has a control power far superior to others."

"Undefeated territory, this is mine."

Tiga admitted that he felt a little envious: "Can you find a way for me to be a lackey too?"

"Haha." Su Yang smiled without saying anything, looking in the direction where Tirat left, and seemed to have made another decision in his heart.

Tiga: "I can tell you're not holding your fart properly."

Su Yang did not hide it: "There are so many ready-made rules here, I was thinking..."