Rebirth of Shadow Ultraman

Captain... Zuo Fei's mood was agitated. The aura of light energy made him subconsciously believe in the strange warrior, but the final decision still had to be made by Ultra's father.

I want to ask all the members of the Kingdom of Light for their opinions. I want to know their true thoughts. When it comes to the survival of the race, even if Ultra's father has the right, he does not want to act arbitrarily.

With the efficiency of information exchange in the Kingdom of Light, in just half an hour, all the choices were presented to the father of Ultra.

Unexpectedly and unreasonably, everyone agreed with this proposal 100%. They unconditionally trusted the warrior they met for the first time, just because they were all Ultraman.

In fact, the light path was gradually leading them towards their destination. It looks like the rainbow beam illuminated by Asgard in the comics of Earthlings.

That light path seemed to open up an independent space in the hyperspace, making their speed increase every moment, but the Ultraman standing on the ground of the Kingdom of Light could not detect anything unusual.

Then let's set off to our hometown. The father of Ultra nodded, and after informing the entire Kingdom of Light of his decision, he activated the Ultra Key.

The entire Kingdom of Light accelerated again in addition to the traction of the light path. Under the control of the steering wheel of the Ultra Key, the Father of Ultra drove the Kingdom of Light, moving in hyperspace at a speed far exceeding the speed of light. With.

After pointing out the way for the Kingdom of Light, Zhen Mu Shuo's telepathy has been withdrawn, but it still covers the universe at all times.

The local life cannot bring him any threat, but after all, this is the place where Dark Lucifer has been, and it is also the place where Fast died and split. There is always nothing wrong with being more cautious.

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Shinjiro, don't push yourself too much. Shinjiro Hayata looked at Shinjiro whose hair was stuck to his face with sweat and couldn't help but sigh.

Since returning some time ago, Shinjiro, who used to live an ordinary student life, suddenly became diligent and hardworking. He did not slack off at all, whether it was physical training or fighting.

Even Shin Hayata, as a father, did not expect that his child would be so persistent about something. It had never happened before that he wanted Shinjiro to be so sure of something.

It's okay, Dad, I think I'm fine. Shinjiro drank a few gulps of water, panting and laughing.

That man was indeed right, he never took away Shinjiro's power. Although his current strength and speed are still at the level of ordinary people, he can recover extremely quickly no matter what kind of training or injury.

A week has passed since he met the mysterious man. Shinjiro's body is like a shriveled sponge, absorbing water crazily during exercise.

Although it seems that there is no change from before, Shinjiro is very sure that the degree of control he has over his own power is far beyond what he could compare with before.

Although it is difficult to improve in terms of skills and physical fitness in such a short period of time, Shinjiro is already very satisfied with the results of the training.

The Cote team has also been exceptionally stable this week. Although there are occasional reports of Bermuda sightings from various places, when they rush over, they find nothing every time.

No one was injured, no buildings were damaged, and everything was peaceful. This also gave the Kurt team enough time to research. In view of the fact that Shinjiro had lost his strength beyond ordinary people, the armor they newly researched was worn on the body of Zhuxingtan.

The mainly red body and facial structure are completely different from Mobile Ultraman, and Zhu Xingtan calls it Severn.

Even though the whole world seems to have calmed down, the training of maneuvering the various star bombs is still something that must be completed every day without any negligence.

Although he noticed the change in Shinjiro, his son did not take the initiative to speak, and Shinji Hayata did not ask any more questions. No matter when, as a parent, he will trust his children unconditionally.

Mr. Ide? Susumu Hayata and Shinjiro, who were sitting on both sides of the table eating dinner, heard the knock on the door at the same time, and opened the door again in surprise.

Has Team Kurt discovered something unusual? Shinjiro already knew about Team Kurt's situation, so Shin Hayata did not continue to conceal it, but spoke directly.

Bermura appeared. There seems to be some kind of abnormality where he is. A kind of black mist and small monsters that can neutralize electronic equipment are spreading rapidly.

I don't want to see you step onto the battlefield again, but Hayata, this time the matter is too big, Morohoshi alone can't stop it. Ide looked at Shinjiro who opened the door for him with a frown.

If Shinjiro hadn't lost his power, they might have been able to add a powerful fighting force. But now...he can only watch the safety of the world weigh on these two people.

I understand. I'll go back to the headquarters immediately. Shin Hayata put down the bowls and chopsticks with a serious look on his face, nodded and ran out from the place Ide left.

The current situation does not allow for any hesitation. The existence of the Star Cluster Council may be exposed, and the alien immigrants may also be exposed, but the premise of worrying about these is that they must first protect the world they live in.

Shinjiro. Shinjiro was about to follow Hayata when he was stopped by Ide. He still frowned in embarrassment. After a few seconds of silence, he said: I shouldn't have forced you, but things can no longer tolerate us waiting any longer. , I want to know what your power is....

Shinjiro barely hesitated. Shin Hayata had already rushed to the headquarters of Team Kurt and would soon be on the battlefield. The worry for his father overwhelmed everything else in his heart, and he told the story of meeting the stranger twice exactly.

I'm sorry, Mr. Ide, I just want to help my father now. Shinjiro briefly described everything very quickly, then bowed and ran in the direction where Hayata left.

Ide did not stop him, but closed the door and walked towards the place Shinjiro described.

Since Ultraman left forty years ago, no giant spaceman or monster has appeared again. All battles seem to be affected by size, and it is much easier to conceal them.

But what happened this time was unprecedented, and even Jayton didn't bring him such a sense of panic. Without the real Ultraman, can they really solve this crisis?

Although the worried Ide didn't know who the stranger Shinjiro was talking about, he decided to take a look with his own eyes. He didn't want to let go of any possible life-saving straw.

But when he came to the chair on the roadside, everything he saw was ordinary. No one passed by ignored it, and no young man sat on a chair.