I'm not a dark ultra warrior

Chapter 125 Come to my room at night, I want to love you~
Since the advent of the era of catastrophe, the Ultra fighters have always been friends who guard mankind. The battle between the giants in Kumamoto City has attracted the attention of countless people.

However, Zhou Hong has never paid much attention to these public opinions, and what is more important in front of him is the guy in his hand.

Masaki Keigo's face turned pale, and his loose shirt was soaked with sweat. Zhou Hong grabbed the clothes on the back and dragged him on the muddy ground. The sweat and mud made him even more embarrassed.

The surrounding environment has changed quite a lot, but the confrontation between the two also avoided empty areas and locations, and only some sand grains fell from the reinforced cave.

Dako looked at Masaki Keigo's body being hollowed out, as if he saw his former self.

The memory of that pain seemed to be engraved in the cells, and when he saw the appearance of Masaki Keigo, he felt a dull pain.

Zhou Hong casually threw Masaki Keigo out like trash, his weak body rolled on the ground and leaned against the mound.

"Recognize the reality, Masaki Keigo."

"Just because you can't save human beings, you can't even save yourself."

Zhou Hong's voice made Masaki Keigo forget the pain in his body.

His eyes were a little broken, and his hands were weakly placed by his sides, "Ah, what is the use of my efforts all these years?"

He is very proud.

His clever brain has allowed him to earn countless funds, and the underground shark has also been completed and won the transformation device that can transform into light.

These should have been the source of his happiness.

"Useless effort." Zhou Hong flatly refuted everything he said.

Masaki Keigo drew a wry smile, it was always unacceptable for life to be denied so simply and directly.

"If you can't defeat me, then it's even more impossible for you to defeat Dagu."

Hearing Zhou Hong's words, Dagudu pointed at himself with wide-eyed eyes in disbelief.

"I?"

If it weren't for his sharp eyes and ears, he would have felt that he might have tinnitus.

Even Masaki Keigo frowned slightly, and said weakly: "Are you looking for my pleasure?"

"Whether it's the data on paper or the battle situation, Josta is obviously better than Tiga."

Even though Josta beat him into a skinny shrimp, Masaki Keigo still showed his disdain for Dako.

Although Dagu was gentle and elegant, with a firm will, he still couldn't bear such humiliation and his fists were hardened.

Regarding the disbelief of the two, Zhou Hong had a very clear understanding.

Compared to the ability to cheat, Josta is still not as good as Tiga. Probably.

No matter who the enemy is or how powerful they are, Tiga will never fail.

If Josta is an enemy, in this world where certain characters have beaten the extremely solid cornerstone of light, he will also collapse at Tiga's feet amidst the light flying all over the sky.

Tiga, who carries everyone's hopes, will not fail.

"What do you think Ultraman is? The combat power can be assessed only by data analysis on paper?"

Miracles, that is what they can create countless times.

With the perseverance of never giving up, with the intertwined hearts, and the courage to burn no matter how powerful the enemy is, the "ordinary" created.

Use the weak to defeat the strong, and use the hang to defeat monsters.

Masaki Keigo obviously didn't quite believe what Zhou Hong said.

However, he was somewhat aware of the miracles created by light.

The reminder imprinted in the ultra-ancient gene is not a miracle.

Masaki Keigo supported himself with his numb hands, "What value do I have?"

The Xiedi experience card is over, and at the end of the devastation, if Josta hadn't shown mercy, the two of them wouldn't have stood and talked to themselves like this.

It must be very embarrassing to dig a hole for yourself.

"Use value?"

Zhou Hong really didn't think about this point, and at the end of the battle, he instinctively kept his hand.

Probably the sequelae left over from training with Dagu.

He assured that nothing was in his mind at the time.

But Masaki Keigo said so, if he didn't take something from his hand, he would be ashamed to ask him to remind him like this.

"Hand over your company's working capital to me."

A big question mark slowly floated above Masaki Keigo's head.

Are you robbing?

Masaki Keigo never expected to get such an answer.

Compared with the money that can be obtained easily, isn't my own intelligent brain that transcends the boundaries of the current world really precious?

"I didn't expect that your pattern is just like this." Masaki Keigo laughed.

The ribs in his chest were hurting, but he still smiled, and coughed after laughing.

It was just because of the filial deeds of Kirieloders that Zhou Hong blurted out the words of a money fan.

"You are wrong, the money is not for me."

"If you want to save the world, it is impossible to rely on just one or two people, and you should be clear about this."

"Most people in the world are ordinary people. They need to eat. Money is a necessary thing."

"Good food is the basis for them to maintain a strong body." Zhou Hong shook his pectoralis major.

Masaki Keigo's expression was quite strange, and he said his account password softly.

"If you want to use it, you can use it. I will transfer all the shares of my company to you."

"I don't need these anymore."

Even now Masaki Keigo is extremely lost, as if he has lost all vitality.

But Zhou Hong knew that the proud man in front of him would definitely grit his teeth and struggle to stand up again.

He is a villain who longs for glory, and he cannot be defeated with just one failure.

He is not a piece of shit like Gui Wuqian Wuyan, but a real warrior.

"Let's go, there is no need to stay here anymore." Zhou Hong said to Dagu.

Dagu nodded, then suddenly remembered something.

In a panic, he took out the PDI from his waist, turned it on, and the screen flickered up. Dagu saw the numerous missed communications on the communicator, and his heart skipped a beat.

The communication mark suddenly flashed on the PDI.

His fingers trembled slightly, his throat rolled up and down, and he clicked on the communication.

"Hello, I'm Dagu."

"Team member Dagu, where are you now?" Ju Jianhui covered the lower half of her face with her raised hands.

Just the look in his eyes sent chills down Dagu's back.

"I'm currently in the area where the Kumamoto giants are fighting."

"That's it."

When Dagu thought that he had overcome the difficulties in this way, he just breathed a sigh of relief.

Ju Jianhui said suddenly: "Totally ignored the rules and tasks of the Victory Team and came to my room at night."

"I want to love you well."

(End of this chapter)