Ultra: Dragon Sword Journey

It was a sunny day, and the people of the city were busy with their own things. A calm and warm atmosphere filled the streets and alleys. As usual, Dagu skillfully drove his iconic Sherlock car, slowly driving along the streets, carrying out his daily patrol work.

At this moment, Dagu's attention was drawn to a strange figure. Not far away, a fat man was walking towards a group of children playing happily on the roadside with a somewhat strange pace.

The man was dressed in a pure black suit and a hat of the same shade, which obscured most of his face. His pale, paper-white face was particularly striking, forming a stark contrast with his black attire.

What was even more surprising was that the man was holding a black umbrella in one hand and a heavy-looking box in the other. As he approached the group of children, Dagu noticed that he was showing a keen interest in the toy monsters in the children's hands.

Dagu continued to observe this mysterious figure calmly. Drawing on years of experience and intuition, he quickly saw through his true identity. This strange-looking, brown-yellow alien before him, twisted like a pretzel, was definitely not a good person!

Dagu pondered in his heart, "What on earth does this guy want to do? Why is he so interested in these ordinary toy monsters?"

With a heart full of doubts, Dagu decided to wait and see what the alien would do next. However, when he saw this guy walking all the way towards Tsuburaya Productions, Dagu could no longer sit still.

He quickly picked up the PDI from the car and contacted Zhao Ming without hesitation, briefly explaining the situation. Then, Da Gu stepped on the accelerator and followed closely the trail left by the mysterious fat man, driving straight to the gate of Tsuburaya Productions.

As soon as the car came to a complete stop, Dagu impatiently got out, his eyes fixed on the receding figure. Meanwhile, Zhao Ming also arrived at the scene at an astonishing speed. His figure flashed like lightning, appearing beside Dagu in an instant.

"This guy actually wants to buy a living monster, but why did he come to Tsuburaya Productions?" Daigu frowned and muttered to himself in a puzzled voice.

Zhao Ming on the side responded after a moment of thought: "Maybe he can really buy the monster, but definitely not in the era we live in..." The two of them talked in a low voice while concentrating on monitoring the fat man who intended to buy the living monster, not daring to relax at all.

"Hey, what does this mean?" Dagu murmured softly.

"Just wait and you'll find out!" Zhao Ming produced a drink with a straw like a magic trick and handed it to him. The two of them then began to drink it with relish like a crowd of spectators.

"You said you wanted to meet director Eiji Tsuburaya?" The front desk staff looked at the other person with strange eyes, as if looking at a mental patient.

She glimpsed a boss with his secretary passing by and shouted, "Director!"

The female front desk staff hurried forward and told the middle-aged management staff member called "Special Manager" the whole story.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately stepped forward and said to the fat man in a black suit from Bailian, "Sir, I heard you wanted to meet Director Eiji Tsuburaya, is that true?"

"That's right. I heard there are monsters here, so I came here specially to ask Director Tsuburaya to buy a living monster. My name is Charlie." The fat man in a black suit and white face who looked like he was painted with powder took out a business card and presented it to the middle-aged executive manager.

On the business card, it was clearly written "Monster Buyer, Charlie Jia".

"As for the monster issue, you should go to the Victory Team!" The middle-aged professional looked at the strangely dressed fat white man as if he were a mental patient, thinking it was just a prank.

So he continued, "If you insist on meeting Director Tsuburaya, you can go to Tsuburaya Productions in 1965. There, you'll find him. He was still in perfect health back then!"

"I understand, 1965!" Charlie said excitedly, picking up his suitcase and black umbrella, and rushed out like an arrow.

"Looking at it, it seems like it really has a way to travel back to 1965!" Dagu finished his drink and looked at Zhao Ming with admiration. Then he asked, "By the way, who is Tsuburaya Eiji?"

"Idiot, you don't even know this common sense. Have you forgotten how the code name 'Ultraman' came about? It was chosen by Director Sawai, who grew up watching special effects dramas and movies directed by Eiji Tsuburaya."

"Godzilla the Movie, Ultraman: The Original Series," Daigu said. "If you haven't even seen this, I seriously doubt you spent your childhood tangling with your father's belt!" Zhao Ming patted his head and then delved into the details.

"So that's how it is. When you said that, it all clicked for me and I remembered it all at once!" Dagu nodded hurriedly. After all, whose childhood was not accompanied by these classics?

"That guy seems to be traveling through time and space!" Dagu and Zhao Ming followed the fat man named Charlie closely like two loyal hunting dogs.

On the steps of the square of the Tsuburaya Company Building, Charlie, a white-faced fat man in a black suit, carefully placed his suitcase on the ground.

He gently opened the box, revealing a secret device that looked like an electric meter. There were also some playing card props placed inside, as if telling people about its mystery and importance.

"1965, Ancient Production Company." As Charlie Jia muttered to himself and pressed the controller above, soon, a ray of light twisted in front of the box like a nimble snake, and slowly emerged like a vortex of time and space.

The next second, Charlie's body, along with the suitcase and umbrella he was carrying, were as if grabbed by an invisible big hand, and were ruthlessly swallowed up by the twisted vortex, disappearing without a trace.

"Damn, he actually disappeared! It seems that this guy is from another dimension, otherwise how could he have such strange power." Dagu looked at the scene in front of him, his voice trembling with excitement.

"No, that thing might be a time machine made by people from another dimension that they bought from some mysterious place. Charlie himself might not have the ability to travel through time and space!" Zhao Ming told everything he had just learned.

"Can this be bought? Then why didn't the space-time monster Golden Dragon, Goldras, who appeared before, use its powerful ability to get one here!" Dagu said with a look of suspicion on his face, very puzzled.

"Stop rambling and hurry up to see what's going on! If there really is a powerful monster out there, we need to get rid of it as soon as possible to prevent it from harming innocent people!" Zhao Ming stared at the front with a sharp gaze, speaking anxiously. He took a deep breath and concentrated on mobilizing the powerful force of time and space within him.

In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to solidify, and countless special particles flashing with faint light gathered from all directions, as if pulled by an invisible force, and rushed towards the palm of Zhao Ming's outstretched hand.

These special particles are the important clues left behind by the time and space that Charlie just visited. Time and space magic also requires coordinates for positioning!

Then, Zhao Ming unleashed his unfathomable space-time magic without hesitation. His hands danced swiftly, his movements smooth and graceful, like a musician playing a passionate piece of music.

As his hands continued to turn, dazzling golden light suddenly burst out, gradually outlining the outline of a golden human-sized space-time channel.

This space-time passage exuded a mysterious and ancient aura, as if connecting two completely different worlds. Zhao Ming and Da Gu exchanged a glance, then without hesitation stepped into the golden space-time.