The legend of Tiga

Chapter 1097 Exhausting all the love

The mirrors that can reflect the world are broken, and the "people" in the mirror are also broken, and their hearts are also broken.

The screams that no one can understand, the sorrow that no one listens to, the pain that no one feels, repeatedly torment the living people day and night.

The dead are gone, and the living bear all the pain.

When Chiba Makoto looked at these mirrors, the actor who only had drumming movements from the beginning to the end raised his hands and put them on the Nomura. On the back is a vicissitudes of face that have gone through the years, and stories are written on it.

"You are the dreamer Narumi."

Narumi Hiroshi didn't answer either, instead he raised his right hand, thinking about the mirror next to him, and said in a tired-sounding voice: "Ultraman Tiga, can you see them now?"

Chiba Makoto then turned his head and looked over, only to find that his sight had moved accordingly, and he could turn his head, as if he had been granted permission, and the mirror he pointed to was showing images of Tiga and various monsters. There are scenes of fierce battles, but in every picture, people are affected by the battle and suffer misfortune, one after another.
"Huge body, powerful strength, human beings are as weak as ants in front of you, and they will not be noticed at all, but" Narumi Hao also clenched his right fist, so hard that he almost pierced his nails into his palm In the midst of this, a deep grief and indignation appeared on his face, and he shouted: "That's all we have!"

The broken mirrors reflected the living people kneeling among the ruins, weeping bitterly at their homes and families they could not find.

The destroyed buildings and personnel are casualties, and the statistics are groups of numbers, but each one is the whole of a person.

Happiness, joy. All the good things in life, I thought they would last forever, but they were all lost in an instant. I never saw the person I loved again, and I couldn’t hear his voice again. I just missed it.

Chiba Makoto lowered the victory Haipa gun in his hand, turned his head and looked at the mirrors around him, all he could see was sadness and pain, and this was only seen, how much of it could not be seen.

"I..." Chiba Makoto said in a low voice, "I have tried my best."

"I know," Narumi Hao also lowered his head, looked at the pile of 'sundries' on the table, and said, "So I chose another path, just for...hope."

The last syllable fell, and dozens of items on the table lit up, colorful like a palette, and the surrounding mirrors also increased in brightness, and the faces of the painful people inside distorted, as if Like a cry, it scattered into various colors, floated out of the mirror, landed on the table, and merged into the dozens of materials, increasing their brightness accordingly.

"What do you want to do?" Qianye Cheng immediately stepped forward to stop him. Although he didn't know what he was doing, it was definitely not a good thing.

Narumi Hao also showed a smile on his sad face, which seemed to be a long-lost happiness, and said: "I want my daughter to come back, come back to me, let our family reunite, be happy, let's go together Facing the difficulties and obstacles in life.”

"Your daughter" Qianye Cheng thought of the misery in the mirror. If he contacted him, it was obvious that the daughter of this visionary had also suffered misfortune and was probably killed in a fierce battle. That's why he arranged for this performance. Let him——Altman Tiga, who is focused on dealing with monsters and has no time to care about other people, be able to see these people, these people who died in his battle with monsters, extremely small and inconspicuous—people.

"Why did you come back?" Narumi Hao also said with resentment: "If you don't come back, it will allow me to use the world as a stage to change everything. I am almost successful, and all tragedies will never happen. How happy it would be if it happened.

But you are back, why do you want to come back?
Your existence is superfluous to this world. Without you, there would be no monsters. It is your existence that attracts the monsters. It is your appearance that wakes up the monsters. As long as you get rid of you, this world will never happen again. Unfortunately. "

"Because of the existence of the police, criminals are constantly being arrested. It's a great logic." Qianye Cheng inserted the victory Haipa gun into his waist, took out the magic stick, held it in his hand, and said: "But if The monsters no longer appear, and Ultraman doesn't need to fight anymore.

Yes, the monster is so vicious that it cannot be reasoned at all, and it is even more impossible to persuade it not to appear again, so you came to me so that I would not become Ultraman again. "

Narumi Hao didn't answer either, but just said to himself: "I just want my daughter, no matter who or what happens, as long as she can come back to me, everything. Everything."

The picture in the mirror has faded as the paint floated out, and finally disappeared completely, leaving only the broken mirror surface, and the person pushing the mirror, like a deflated balloon, quickly dwarfed, leaving only The next black robes with inverted pentagrams engraved inside fell to the ground, but there was nothing inside.

Narumi Hao also lowered his hands slowly, placed them in the center of the pile of materials on the table, and said in his mouth: "Join my heart, put my brain, consume my blood, exhaust my spirit, With my memory, everything, everything, all to you"

Following Narumi Koya's surprise, all kinds of light-emitting materials on the table began to gather towards the middle, attached to Narumi Koya's hands, climbed up along the arms, and penetrated towards the inside.

In the past, Narumi Hiroshi only used a few materials to send Chiba Makoto to other worlds, but now it is dozens of times more materials, and Narumi Hiroya himself, this is all Narumi Hiroya has.

I tried my best to fight for the almost invisible possibility.

Seeing that Narumi Hao was also covered by those unknown materials, and began to emit distorted colorful light, Chiba Makoto also raised the magic light stick, placed it horizontally in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Actually, I also really hope, Ultraman will not appear again, because that means there will be no more monsters."

A sigh.

The magic light stick was opened, and the golden light that bloomed wrapped Chiba Makoto inside, and the materials on the table were also mixed together, and the distorted seven colors expanded, swallowing Narumi Hiroshi.

On the small stage, two beams of light were blooming, and rapidly expanding their scope, they collided in an instant, pushing against each other and splashing fierce sparks, and at the same time expanding towards the other three directions. Occupied the entire stage, but the strange thing was that it was still dark outside the stage, and it was not illuminated by the bright lights on the stage.

(End of this chapter)