Ultra: Dragon Sword Journey

"According to what you said, the Kingdom of Light is really the same as those evil forces?" Maya covered her mouth with her hands and couldn't help laughing softly. The laughter was as clear and sweet as a silver bell.

"Haha, don't disbelieve it, maybe one day in the future, we can really get to know them!" After hearing Maya's words, Zhao Ming couldn't help but fall into deep thought and began to imagine the various situations that might happen later.

After all, the world is unpredictable, and who can say for sure how things will unfold in the future? For example, the mysterious alien named Charlie Gar, who ultimately succeeded in luring the original Ultraman to Earth.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ming nodded thoughtfully, then touched his chin and said to himself: "Hmm... I think in the world of the Heisei Ultraman series, there should be some way to go to the Land of Light!" The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very great, so he began to think about it more seriously.

At this moment, a cheerful shout was heard from the kitchen: "Dinner is ready!" It turned out that after listening to Zhao Ming's story about his thrilling experience today, Maya specially prepared a sumptuous dinner to reward Zhao Ming for his heroic act of bravely saving many TPC senior executives under the threat of aliens today.

As soon as he heard the call, Zhao Ming's eyes lit up immediately. He was as excited as a child and rushed to the dining table at lightning speed.

Without saying a word, he picked up the chopsticks and started to eat voraciously. His appearance could be described as devouring the food in whirlwind. In the blink of an eye, most of the delicious food on the table was finished by him.

Seeing Zhao Ming's greedy look, Maya couldn't help but laugh and scolded him: "Hey, can you eat slowly? No one is snatching it from you!

Really, look at how impatient you are, you're just like a child who hasn't grown up yet!" In fact, every time she saw Zhao Ming eating, her appetite would increase a lot.

However, Zhao Ming, who was immersed in the delicious food at the moment, had no time to respond to her. He continued to enjoy the sumptuous meal.

Since ancient times, our ancestors have often said that "the great way is simple", which contains profound wisdom and philosophy. Take eating as an example, its fundamental purpose is to fill the stomach!

However, some people, like foreigners, are so particular about dining at the table that they even pretend to be gentlemen while eating, which is really ridiculous!

On the surface, these people are well-dressed and righteous, as if they are gentlemen, but behind the scenes, they kill and burn people, and do all kinds of evil. They are simply hypocritical and disgusting.

Zhao Ming hates this kind of people, especially those who keep saying they want to protect human rights in front of the camera, but do all kinds of thieves and prostitutes in private.

After devouring the food in a flash, Zhao Ming finished his meal contentedly. As the saying goes, "When you're well fed, you'll think about sex." So, the highlight of the night was about to begin—the energy exchange session.

The two first took a romantic bath together, and then slowly returned to the room to prepare to start today's topic discussion.

The focus of this discussion was on how to more effectively achieve a close exchange of energy between each other. After all, successfully wielding the mysterious and powerful Dragon-Slaying Sword was no easy feat; it required continuous effort.

Fortunately, Zhao Ming has always been a warm-hearted and helpful young man. Naturally, he feels obligated to explore this difficult problem with his girlfriend!

The next morning, sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains, gently illuminating Zhao Ming's face. He was still deep in a sweet dream, yet he hadn't woken up yet. Just then, a sharp PDI ringtone rang out, shattering the silence in the room.

Zhao Ming reached out his hand gropingly and found the PDI beside his pillow. He squinted at the screen and saw that the caller ID was actually Dagu.

In an instant, a strong desire to get up surged in his heart. After all, he had worked hard until dawn last night before falling asleep.

Zhao Ming suddenly sat up, grabbed the PDI, and unceremoniously pressed the answer button. Then, with a stern face, he shouted at the screen, "Dagu, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I will never forgive you for disturbing my sweet dreams so early in the morning!"

Da Gu on the other side of the screen clearly sensed Zhao Ming's anger. He scratched his head helplessly and quickly explained, "Zhao Ming, you also know about the incident last time when alien biological weapons attempted to kidnap Director Zejing, right?

Since then, our Victory Team has immediately launched a comprehensive and in-depth investigation. After much effort, we have found some important clues in some archives left over from the Defense Force era."

Zhao Ming frowned and urged impatiently, "If you have something to say, just say it now! Don't keep me in suspense!"

Dagu swallowed his saliva and continued, "According to the archives, in the last century, a similar organization launched an attack on air force bases in Asia.

Moreover, we also found that the metal compounds used at that time were very similar to those used in the alien biological weapons that appeared on the Cremos Islands and attacked us this time.

Also, do you remember the spaceship you used to hack into pieces at the alien ruins last time when you tried to hijack Director Sawai?

Considering all these circumstances, all the events seem to be related in some way. They are linked together to form a complete context.

Therefore, in order to further research and uncover this mystery, today the Asian base specially sent the frozen alien remains that were recovered 24 years ago and kept in the freezer to our headquarters."

"But what does this have to do with me?" Zhao Ming said impatiently, his brows tightly furrowed, as if he had heard the most boring thing in the world.

"Aliens, living aliens at that! Aren't you curious at all? Don't you want to go and see it with your own eyes?" Dagu became more and more excited as he spoke, and he started dancing and waving his hands vigorously while speaking, trying to make his description more contagious.

"When will it be delivered?" Zhao Ming was silent for a moment, then asked again, his tone still cold.

"Uh... probably in the afternoon." Dagu answered uncertainly, his eyes flickering, as if he was not very sure about the time.

"You want to die? You did something in the afternoon, and you come to harass me so early in the morning! Get out of here right now!" Zhao Ming suddenly became manic and shouted at the communicator.

Then, he hung up the call without hesitation, leaving Dagu confused on the other end.

On the other side, Dagu stared blankly at the interrupted communication, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He scratched his head in frustration and muttered to himself, "What the hell? I kindly informed him to come see the aliens, but he ended up scolding me.

"Humph, it's true that kindness doesn't get rewarded! I've been on duty all night and am exhausted, but he's already mad before I even lose my temper. What the hell is wrong with this guy today? Why is he so angry? What a jerk!"

Dagu complained and couldn't help but yawning loudly. At this moment, he was eagerly hoping that the replacement would arrive soon so that he could finish this long and tiring shift.