Are you worthy enough to listen to what I, Shura Armor, have to say?

He is ready to die.

That thing has been bet by Haotian on the new era!

"Humph! Come on, I'm not afraid of you!"

Chapter 171: Ultraman Training

I feel very sorry for not being able to satisfy Lord Haotian.

Mortis lay peacefully on the bed. It didn't even take Haotian three minutes to deal with her. Mortis fell down before he even used any strength.

Haotian also has something to say. We are not sisters. I saw you coming so fiercely and thought you were some kind of all-knowing agent, but it turns out that this is your level?

Mortis spent so much time setting up the opening, he must be at the king level, right?

Considering that this is a personality separated from Mu, it is acceptable that this form cannot be maintained for too long.

It can’t be that it can only be C for one episode, that would be a bit funny.

What does it mean to pay tribute to the legendary king of defeat, Wanzhanglong, I only lasted half an episode!?

Haotian was chased by this scum for a whole half a day, and finally when he finally got the upper hand, his face turned red just from hugging him. When he was kissing her, he touched her downwards, and I don't know what he thought of, but he fell down with both his face red and steam coming out of his mouth. The whole process lasted less than two and a half minutes.

It's really a mess. The female characters in the novel are not that weak. At least they become small fry after the main story. Mortis fainted after just one touch. She is a bit too weak. This is different from what she said.

"So what on earth is she planning on doing with this thing? Is she actually planning on eating it?"

Haotian picked up the chili peppers and big durian on the ground out of curiosity. After sighing, he finally decided to stuff them into a plastic bag, preparing to destroy them later.

This food is meant to be eaten and has no other use.

Really do not have.

Then there's the matter of Mortis.

Haotian turned his head to look at Mortis on the side, and his head immediately began to hurt.

He really didn't know how to face this ancestor. If you said to send Mortis to a mental hospital, he felt a little reluctant, but if he didn't send her, given her current mental state, it was hard to imagine what she would do after waking up.

And no matter what, at least we should prevent the other party from continuing to peek at our body, otherwise it would be somewhat irresponsible to Cucumber himself.

Although Mortis said that this was Xiaocucumber's own wish, who the hell would dare to believe the words of a lunatic? If she said in the middle of sex that Haotian was violating women's will and was forcing them, wouldn't Haotian be furious?

So at least in this matter, Haotian felt that he needed to take the lead.

Or maybe just give her some medicine?

Haotian thought of the medicine the doctor prescribed for Huanggua. If he fed the medicine to Huanggua, maybe he would feel better.

As soon as Haotian thought about it, he felt that he was a real genius, so he hurriedly searched around, trying to find the small medicine bottle.

But just as he started looking, the phone rang.

"Dagu?"

After seeing the contact, Haotian quickly looked up at the sky and found that it was already dusk outside, so he quickly answered the phone: "Strange?"

"Strange!"

"Got it, I'll be there soon!"

Haotian had no choice but to find some thick hemp ropes to tie up Mortis on the bed, and then drove to the scene in his wheelchair.

Meanwhile, the ranch.

As the moonlight fell from the sky, King Mogula roared to the sky and began his action.

As expected, this guy's target was the animals in the zoo, but after sleeping and finding that there were no animals around, he set his sights on a distant city.

In this guy's eyes, there is no difference between humans and the other animals he eats.

"Is that true?"

After seeing this scene, the commander sighed. After all, to be honest, he also wanted to avoid fighting with this kind of monster. If this strategy could succeed, it would definitely be a groundbreaking step, but it seemed that it was unavoidable.

"Dagu, Xincheng, the two of you take the Victory Swallow II and attack!"

"Yes!"

Dagu and Xincheng, who had been waiting on the side, nodded and boarded the Victory Feiyan II without any hesitation.

To be honest, the optimal solution here is a three-person drive, with ace driver Lina driving, Shinjo responsible for shooting, and Dagu responsible for logistical support. This is theoretically the optimal combination.

However, everyone knew that Lina had complicated feelings towards the monster in front of her, so no one forced her to go on stage.

The two turned on the lights of the Victory Swallow II and focused on inducing combat instead of directly using the Texas cannon.

After all, the Texas Cannon is powerful, but it needs to be charged and aimed. King Mogula is awake now. Although as of now, this monster does not have ground-to-air or fast-moving capabilities, no one can predict the future of monsters, so everyone can only respond with caution.

Xincheng fired a normal shot at King Mogula, creating a large amount of sparks and successfully attracting its attention, causing it to follow its taillights towards the distant plains.

"Humph, at the end of the day, monsters are just monsters. They can't compare to us humans in terms of intelligence!"

Dagu looked at the other party's smug expression and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Because every time the other party made this expression, it seemed like they were about to crash. "Xincheng... uh, do you think this monster has any long-range skills that can hit us?"

"Dagu, what are you talking about? King Mogula was just a rat before he mutated. How could he suddenly gain ranged abilities after growing bigger? This doesn't conform to scientific common sense!"

Hearing what Dagu said, Xincheng couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, but he still maintained his tough guy persona: "We are both excellent pilots of the Victory Team. We can't be shot down by just any wild chicken or dog! You have to have more confidence in yourself!"

"But I didn't mention the shooting down... Is it you who thought that, Shinjo?"

"Too much, too much talk!"

Xincheng secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and comforted himself: "I scared myself..."

Before he could finish his words, an electric current suddenly burst out from King Mogula's head, and then shot down the Victory Swallow II. The duo didn't even have time to react. They only heard two sounds of "Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, why did it crash again?" and "Huh ah ah ah ah ah ah I don't know!", and then the Victory Swallow II fell straight to the ground with its head facing up, unable to get up again.

"...I don't know why, but I feel like I've gotten used to crashing my plane. It seems like it's become a regular part of my life."

Dagu climbed out of the cockpit covered in dust and dirt. Then, he skillfully carried out Xincheng who was buried in front of him, and found that the other party had fainted again as expected.

I don't know what's wrong with this guy's brain, but as soon as the plane crashes, he falls into a deep sleep like Kogoro Mouri who has been shot with a hypnotic needle. Then after the monster is destroyed, he will immediately stand up lively. During the physical examination, it was found that he is even healthier than Daigu.

Sometimes Daigu really doubts whether this guy is always playing himself. In fact, he has already known his identity as Ultraman Tiga, and he deliberately crashes and becomes unconscious every time to make it easier for him to transform.

If it is true, then Dagu thinks that Xincheng is also a top-notch player. If you ask him how to beat the nine-time champion Ke Jie, he will just raise his hand and say that you should not play with the rhythm of losing one victory over the world champion.

But the scarier thing is that this guy seems to be really innocent. Every time he and I encounter a monster on a plane, the plane just happens to crash and he just happens to faint.

This guy doesn't have any metaphysics or something, Dagu thought. When he was flying a plane with others, the crash rate was quite low. Why did it become so bad when he teamed up with Xincheng?

He was kept in the dark for the time being.

But now is not the time to think about this. Dagu raised the magic stick and came behind King Mogula with a strong light. At this time, the foreign aid he called - Haotian also rushed into the battlefield in the form of Shura armor.

King Mogula took a quick glance and found that these two things seemed to be here to deal with him. His limited brain was not enough to support him to make a very accurate judgment, so he followed the basic laws of nature, that bigger is better, bigger is stronger, and subconsciously judged that Tiga's side was the stronger side.

Then its face became ferocious, and it howled "Ahhhh" and rushed towards Haotian like a huge bison.

And then... there was no more.

Haotian yawned out of boredom, stretched out his index finger and pressed the larger mouse so that it could not move. Then he used his mind to gather a large purple hand, grabbed King Mogula, and threw it towards Tiga like a baseball.

When Tiga saw this action, he was shocked. He didn't realize that Haotian was still in the low-blood stage, so he subconsciously put on the double enhancement of powerful type and electric punch, and a full-strength Tiga blast punch hit the big rat in the face.

Accompanied by the crisp sounds of bones breaking and blood splattering, King Mogula lay in a pool of blood with broken bones all over his body, just like a golden-haired vampire who had taken a beating from Jotaro.

"grumble..."

In a pool of blood, King Mogula cried out in his dying breath, looking quite pitiful, but Haotian and Tiga were accustomed to such scenes, so they drew out their knives and rays without mercy, ready to end this guy's life.

But at this moment, Lina, who had been watching from the side, saw this scene and couldn't help but shouted "Tiga!"

Hearing the call, Tiga temporarily put down his hands that were gathering the light. Seeing him like this, Haotian threw the knife back.

Tiga looked back at Lina, his expression was one of helpless pleading, because all the means he could use had been exhausted and he had to place his hope on a more powerful existence beyond common sense.

Seeing this expression, Tiga always felt that he should do something else, and as he thought so, his hands moved involuntarily.

A soft ray of light gathered from his hands and slowly reached King Mogula's body. Wrapped in the light, King Mogula's huge body gradually shrank, and finally became the size of a pet dog, a size that could be hugged in one hand. It turned into a ball of light and went to the cowshed not far away.

Cell conversion beam.

Dagu had actually used this trick when he faced Lixi, but Dagu had not thought of using it just now.

Because the situation at that time was different from now, at that time we only needed to separate the foreign cells in Lixi's body. At that time, they had not yet completely merged. In fact, the operation was quite simple, equivalent to cutting an apple in half.

But King Mogula has been like this for a long time, and the cells in his body have completely changed their structure. The difficulty is several levels higher than separating Lixi's Ebolon cells. It is equivalent to perfectly removing the flesh and skin of an apple.

But Tiga did it anyway.

However, as a price, Tiga also consumed a huge amount of energy, which was several times more than the last time. Although he basically did nothing, the colorful timer on his chest kept flashing.

Tiga nodded to the people below, then dragged Haotian into the sky and disappeared.

The two landed in a small forest. Haotian sat in a wheelchair and looked at Dagu who was breathing heavily. He couldn't help but asked curiously: "Oh, awesome! Can Tiga actually do such a thing?"

It was the first time he saw Tiga use this move. To him, this thing was still a bit too supermodel. It gave him the feeling that everyone was playing a fighting game well, but why did you suddenly take out the resurrection magic in the RPG?

It can only be said that Tiga is still a little too comprehensive. Now when he thinks of the opponent's seemingly endless skill pool when he was laning against Dark Tiga, he feels a chill on his back.

According to incomplete statistics, when laning against him, Dark Tiga at least used a number of incredible skills including faster-than-light movement, clones, energy absorption, control, instant movement, telekinesis, numerical enhancement, infinite energy, manual rubbing stage 2, planet creation, etc. Thinking about it this way, the skills just now didn't seem so outrageous.

I can only say that it was a good thing that he fought quickly at that time. If he had delayed a little longer and been targeted by Dark Tiga, he probably wouldn't be able to come back now.

As for Haotian's question, Dagu answered: "I didn't fall down. I just thought about whether I could help it or not, and my body started moving on its own."

"Six hundred and sixty-six, this one is a laurel!"

Haotian felt that he needed to call the police now. This guy was not even pretending now, it was obvious that he was Gui.

But soon, he thought of a more crucial question: "No, it suddenly occurred to me that perhaps you and the guy I met in the parallel world have similar configurations. That guy has the superpower of being able to break the three-minute limit, move for a long time, and absorb energy. Shouldn't you have similar skills? I just haven't figured it out yet."

"Uh... maybe?"

Da Gu originally wanted to say that it should not be the case, but he thought again and felt that humans have not developed Tiga by less than 1% so far. Maybe Tiga does have this ability, but he has not mastered it yet?

"Yoshi, that's easy!"

A cruel smile appeared on Haotian's lips: "Damn it, the next problem is something that Ultraman training can solve!"

Looking at Haotian's expression that needed to be censored just like the ghost picture, Dagu felt a huge crisis looming over his head.

Chapter 172: Soft and sticky Xiaoxiang, attack!

Haotian and Dagu discussed it and decided to start training when they were both free in the evening. For now, they still had to deal with the matter of King Mogula first.

However, after becoming smaller, King Mogula's affairs became much easier to handle.

Humans can’t handle 50-meter-long monsters, and small Shiba Inus that can be held in one hand are everywhere in human territory.

Not to mention that this thing looks quite cute after it becomes smaller. The Victory team members easily persuaded the administrator and the zoo to raise this little guy and named it Morat, nicknamed Little Mora.

It sounds a bit like the Rattata from the Pokémon next door. Anyway, Lina just thought it was cute so she called it that.

The incident is over, and the zoo has gained the only rare and cute creature in the world. Although little Mora doesn't quite understand what is going on, at least he won't go hungry in the future. The Victory Team members have at least proved that it is possible to coexist with monsters, and everyone has a bright future.

Congratulations, congratulations.

Dagu and Xincheng also happily returned to the main force from the crashed Victory Swallow No. 2. Dagu didn't know what he would face next, but he was very happy now. Xiaotian went home first, and no one was injured. Everything was developing in a good direction.

The two men, holding their helmets, supported each other as they walked towards the group. As they walked, Xincheng complained, "Oh, my head hurts so badly. Why do I always pass out?"

Hearing this, Dagu immediately showed a resentful look: "Don't ask me, I also want to ask you if you are just getting paid. Every time you pass out, I have to drag you out and masturbate by myself. It's very hard for me to shoot."

"Haha, anyway, don't worry about so many details." Xinyu awkwardly changed the subject: "Anyway, we had another fight."

"Yeah, another plane crashed."

"Dagu, how many planes have we crashed?"

“I’ve already lost count.”

"Haha, I knew you didn't remember it either!"

The two smiled at each other, and then burst into laughter, but they didn't expect that their conversation had been heard clearly by the commander. Hearing that these two guys had plane crashes every day and still had the nerve to joke about them, the commander's blood pressure suddenly rose.

All that stuff these two guys throw around every day is the Victory Team's funding! It's all money! Is this what you're spending all that money on?!

Then the commander gave a death stare and teleported behind the two of them. Dagu and Xincheng immediately felt the oppressive feeling as if they were being looked at by the class teacher standing by the window, and they all turned around to look at the commander with a sullen face.

It's over.

They both knew very well that if the commander showed that expression, they would definitely be killed. Sure enough, before they even had a chance to beg for mercy, the commander directly called out their names: "Dagu! Xincheng!"