Summoned from another world, the hero is Ultraman Zeta.

Whether it's Matsuo bear or red panda, just call them whatever you like. Haruki doesn't want to argue right now; he just wants to take the time to cuddle these adorable little guys.

Haruki lifted the acorn with one hand, attracting three red pandas who shoved it forward, leaning against him and staring wide-eyed. Their black, fleshy noses twitched intelligently, and they stood on their feet, lifting their little hands into the air, looking straight up at the acorn.

"This is absolutely amazing! Long live the red pandas!" Unable to resist the cuteness of the red pandas, Haruki couldn't bear to tease them any longer. He put down the acorns and let the red pandas have a good meal. At the same time, Haruki took the opportunity to stroke their reddish-brown fur.

"Are these adorable creatures monsters? Aside from their large size, I really can't see any destructive power in the Matsuo bears." Haruki squatted to the side, happily watching the little Matsuo bears eat. If it weren't for his lingering curiosity, Haruki estimated he could have watched the Matsuo bears like this all day.

"A monster isn't necessarily a monster because it's destructive. Creatures with creativity can also be called monsters. Look at this vast bamboo forest in front of us; it was created by the Matsuo bears." Upon hearing Haruki's words, A-Kyu put down her magic book and switched her perspective to explain, introducing the characteristics of the Matsuo bears.

"The Matsuo bear is a monster that knows how to manage and cultivate. It mainly feeds on bamboo leaves and bamboo shoots. It will find a bamboo forest as its habitat and cultivate and maintain the bamboo forest to expand the size of its habitat. When a new batch of bamboo shoots is harvested, the Matsuo bears will prioritize planting or storing them. They usually only eat branches, leaves or wild fruits. They will only take out the bamboo shoots to eat in an emergency or to express friendliness to outsiders."

A-Jiu's words reminded Haruki of the Matsuo Bear who had given him bamboo shoots before. He hadn't expected that he had misunderstood the Matsuo Bear. Behind the seemingly strange behavior was actually an expression of friendly sharing. It's just that the monster didn't understand human manners.

"So the Matsuo bears love acorns so much because they can't usually get them?" "That's right. What's readily available to humans and monsters is a rare delicacy for the Matsuo bears."

This new round of knowledge dissemination gave Haruki a completely new understanding of the world and monsters. Monsters possessed extraordinary abilities, but they were not as well-rounded as humans. The terrain and natural enemies limited their actions in many ways. Knowing that Haruki was a thoughtful person and quite insightful in certain areas, A-Ku continued explaining after confirming that Haruki had gained something.

"Because their own combat strength is insufficient, the Matsuo bears can only rely on this bamboo forest to avoid predators. This type of bamboo, called 'sword bamboo,' is very strong and will not break unless it is bent to the point of being vertical. It is impossible for giant beasts that rely solely on brute force to roam freely in this terrain. Even if other predators want to hunt here, the Matsuo bears can use their familiarity with the terrain to quickly evade them. It is an excellent place for the Matsuo bears to live."

"This bamboo can even defend against giant beasts? Wouldn't it be great if humans used this material to build their homes?" "Oh, that's a good idea. It seems you've integrated well into this world, Haruki."

Yao Hui looked at A Jiu and chuckled at him, not understanding what it meant. A Jiu turned her head and pointed to Sean, who was studying by the bamboo forest in the distance, "The people in the town have also thought of this idea, so Sean came here to study how the Matsuo bears cultivate sword bamboo well. Otherwise, what do you think Sean came here for? Do you expect him to write an analysis of the Matsuo bears' fight scenes?"

"I'm really looking forward to seeing what it would be like if Sean wrote an analysis of my fight scenes. Just thinking about it makes me extremely excited!" Zeta isn't as enthusiastic about monsters as Haruki, but she gets excited whenever fight scenes are mentioned. How would humans who fight monsters view the Ultra Warriors?

Sean didn't join in Ajiu and Yaohui's conversation. After settling the Matsuo Bears, Sean immediately began his work. He could easily obtain information about the growth environment of sword bamboo and its requirements for soil quality through the blessing of the land. However, the methods Matsuo Bears used to preserve bamboo shoots and what kind of care they would provide for the growing bamboo shoots were things that Sean needed to investigate and verify on-site.

"I really want to know where the Matsuo bears have hidden the bamboo shoots. There must be more information worth studying there. However, that is the most important place for the Matsuo bears, and I'm afraid I, an outsider, will not be allowed to enter."

Sean's research was progressing slowly, but that was within his expectations. He didn't want to gain personal benefits through sabotage, nor would he allow himself to have such thoughts.

The clear river water reflected the emerald green bamboo shadows, and the little bear cubs ran and played merrily on the riverbank. They were very happy after eating acorns brought by friendly humans not long ago, and they ran and rolled all the way to a distance to prepare for sleep.

Heading up a small hill, a shady spot with a comfortable, well-ventilated cave to shelter from the wind and rain, is perfect for a pine bear's sleep.

The hillside is not high, but the terrain upstream still allows for a panoramic view of the downstream scenery. It is a beautiful spot where one can enjoy the scenery and also the first outpost to spot impending danger.

A roar shattered the peace of the bamboo forest. Seeing the giant beast approaching, the Matsuo bear's sleepiness was completely overtaken by fear. The urgent roar in the distance, a hoarse voice distorting its cute face, reminded its companions of the sudden danger.

Knowing what was going on, the Matsuo bears hurriedly ran away and hid themselves in the bamboo forest; the humans, unaware of the reason, remained in the same place, looking at their companions, unsure whether to leave or hide.

"Judging from the Matsuo bears' reaction, it's undoubtedly a giant beast attacking. Judging from the direction the sound came from, it's very likely coming from downstream. What should we do? Should we hide like the Matsuo bears?" Ajiu quickly made a judgment based on her own experience, calmly asking others for advice as the crisis approached.

"No rush, let me first see what kind of behemoth it is." Humans with magical powers don't need to panic like wild beasts. Sean closed his eyes, activated his ability, and struck the ground with his palm. He used his vision to find the tallest sword bamboo in the area and saw the entire view in the distance from the top of the bamboo.

The view from the bamboo slab has a natural green filter, making the visual illusion far less clear than what the naked eye can see, but it's more than enough to handle dangers of behemoth level. The triangular boar's rampage is immediately recognizable; bent trees, uprooted grass—its sheer size and sheer size allow its gluttonous nature to run rampant.

Eating as it walked, it was as if its stomach and intestines were the brain of its body, controlling the triangular pig's mouth to work non-stop like a heart.

Having roamed freely without any disturbance, the triangular pig never imagined it would one day inspire fear in the beasts. Watching the smaller animals shun its prey, and seeing the once unattainable food readily available, the triangular pig indulged itself without any pressure, overturning the ground to check for any crisp roots hidden inside, and biting off half a tree canopy to swallow the leaves and fruit together.

When it gets tired of eating, it spits out; when it's unhappy, it flips over. Having lost interest in the forest below, the mountain pig headed upstream. When it was young, it had tasted the cool and refreshing river water there. After a long day of exhaustion, it wanted to go there to drink its fill, take a bath, and play, giving its muddy and moldy pigskin a good wash.

Of course, I will still eat it after cleaning it.