This Ultraman Has No Morals

Zamxia swallowed his saliva, looked down, and saw a golden cluster light blade was sticking to his thigh. He clearly understood that as long as he moved, his little brother who had been with him for thousands of years would be gone. Say goodbye to him.

As far as his belief is concerned, dignity is more important than life. If Worm puts a knife on his neck this time, he will give it a go. After all, they have stronger physiques, and it is time to replace Worm with a knife. Healing doesn't die.

Of course, he wouldn't die even if his little brother was cut off, but the little brother's life was more important than the embarrassment of losing.

Zamsha gritted her teeth.

"As a swordsman, don't you feel ashamed to use your precious sword in such a place?"

"Sorry, I have no shame, what's the use of that thing?"

"you!"

Baleirou stepped forward to separate the two.

"Okay, Zamxia, you lost. I told you a long time ago that I want to fight with the mentality of killing him. Now I'm at a disadvantage."

Zamsha firmly grasped the hilt of the sword.

"This is not what a true swordsman should do!"

Worm transforms back into human form.

"Zamxia, I'm not a person who likes to be competitive. All my skills are for winning in battle. No matter how despicable or insidious the means are, as long as I can kill my enemy, I will I will do it without hesitation. In my opinion, the real strength is to kill the enemy. This thing is not something I can have. I have too many people who need to protect, too many strong people who need to be defeated. Fighting, as long as it can kill the enemy, it is the strongest combat skill!"

Zamsha was stunned.

"Killing the enemy is the strongest combat skill..."

"That's right, you are the strongest when you defeat the enemy, and despicableness is also a skill."

Ballero rolled his eyes.

"Despicableness is indeed a skill, but for you it is a talent, and... can you be careful when you say these words! Can you memorize the manuscript in advance! Why do you have to read it every time! Do you Ultramans have a poor memory! Are you afraid that others will not know that this is the poisonous chicken soup you copied!"

Worm crumpled up the manuscript in embarrassment and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

"Haha, there are too many, too lazy to memorize."

But Zamxia was brainwashed by Worm's poisonous chicken soup. I don't know what he made up in his mind, so he put on a serious expression.

"So that's it, Worm, I understand! Thank you for letting me know what true power is!"

Worm: "?????"

Balleru: "...Zamsha, don't listen to him, follow your own path."

Zamsha shook his head.

"No, I have already understood my narrowness, Mengbius, the competition may have to be shelved, I will go to the universe to continue my experience, and when I succeed in cultivation, I will come to Earth to compete with you again!"

Future smiled.

"Yeah! I'm waiting, woo woo woo..."

Serizawa quickly covered Mirai's mouth.

"You idiot, I asked you to compete to grow each other. If Zamsha learns Worm's routines, you are simply looking for abuse!"

Then Serizawa looked at Zamsha and said.

"If you can't compare today, forget it. In the future, Mebius may be very busy and have no time. At the same time, I also look forward to your qualitative transformation."

Zamsha looked at Serizawa and said seriously.

"Actually, you are the one I want to challenge the most. After all, you are the top swordsman in the universe. When I finish training and your injury is healed, we must have a sparring session."

Serizawa coughed twice.

"Ahem, I can't do it anymore. I'm just an ordinary researcher with no combat power, and my injuries can't be healed. I might disappoint you."

Zamsha said seriously.

"Then I will help you collect rare medicinal materials in the universe! Don't worry, I will definitely help you recover your strength."

Serizawa: "..."

Chapter 268, Our Wings

"Long, why don't you turn on the lights so late?"

After Worm sent Zamxia off with the future, he had a dinner at Balleru. Of course, it was only for the sake of the future that Balleru treated him.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when we got back to Phoenix's Nest. The team members had gone to rest, and only Long was in the command room with him.

"In the future, Yang, do you think Captain Serizawa is Ultraman Hikari?"

Worm sat next to the dragon.

"What's wrong with you?"

Future also asked.

"That's right, wasn't it you who first said Captain Serizawa was Hikari?"

Long sighed.

"Yeah... Then why didn't he come back... Hey, forget it, go to bed early, good night."