I'm not a dark ultra warrior

Chapter 75 Plasma Hundred Forms

In the past, Zhou Hong's name was only a small celebrity in the TPC Far East headquarters, but in this battle against the Lightning Man, his fame has spread to the whole world.

It is obviously a fighter with the same performance, but it is used by him with a more rapid appearance, and the violent attack sometimes even makes people forget that he is just one person, not a formation.

It's probably a secondary disease unique to Nihong people. Even though most people are already in their thirties, they still can't get rid of this problem.

Looking at the scrapped fighter jets in the entire hangar on the Artdis, the troublemaker called Zhou Hong "the ultimate unparalleled and determined God of War in the battlefield of flames".

This makes Zhou Hong feel that it is a strange title enough to kill him.

But it was directly accepted by the people in each branch.

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And his fame has even reached the Carlo base far away on the moon.

Although the age of being competitive has long passed, the arrogance from the pilot even made a certain captain even express that if he had time, he would return to Earth to compete with Zhou Hong.

But at the moment, he has no intention to think about those things.

Even though the Lightning Man didn't have much intention to fight, the Gazots were faintly affected by this idea and lacked ferocity, but there were still special cases.

But it is just an example, and the casualties caused are unbearable to look directly at.

The cleaning of the battlefield has not yet been completed, but the report of casualties has come out.

Except for those who were seriously injured and still recuperating, most of them participated in the farewell ceremonies organized by various places.

The sky was not covered with dark clouds because of this sadness and nostalgia. Under the bright sunlight, Director Sawai called everyone's name slowly.

The farewell ceremony was over, but except for Zongfang, who was older and used to be in the defense team, the rest of the victory team did not feel the death of their comrades.

This time they clearly felt the heaviness, even though the extra heavy notebook was in Director Sawai's hands from a distance away.

There are a series of names in that book, just like the floating clouds, only the names of comrades are left.

Some are familiar, some are unknown, and some get along day and night.

Several members of the victory team were obviously depressed, and Dagu was the most obvious.

Zhou Hong patted Dagu on the shoulder lightly, "Don't think too much, even if you try your best, you can't save everyone."

Dagu squeezed out a faint smile, didn't speak, but shook his head slightly.

"They fought desperately to protect the ones they loved, and at the last moment of the battle, they did not flinch from meeting the enemy."

"Don't be so sad, be proud of them." Director Yoshioka's voice suddenly came from behind.

Wearing a solemn black suit, the old man looked extraordinarily energetic.

Today he doesn't even carry the little fan that is always in his hand.

"They showed their will with their lives, and we who are alive will bear their will and protect their loved ones and people."

Director Yoshioka's heartfelt words penetrated directly into Dagu's heart, breaking the confusion in his heart.

Before the establishment of TPC, there were still borders between countries on the earth, and wars were always going on all over the world because of certain resource issues.

Director Yoshioka used to be a member of the Defense Force. He served in the Navy and he has seen the death of his comrades on the entire battleship.

At that time, they longed for the years of peace and carried the prayers of countless people. Director Yoshioka and Director Sawai continued to move forward hand in hand.

I don't know how many difficulties and obstacles they have gone through, and how many detours they have gone through, but they did not give up.

The borders between countries are gradually disappearing, and the word war is gradually being eliminated. The two use words and deeds to promote the world to enter peace.

The arrival of peace protects everyone and carries the hope of everyone who has passed away.

Whether it is Director Sawai or Director Yoshioka, they are all very optimistic about Dagu.

This team member who is already in charge will inherit their will and make more contributions to protecting people.

"Although he speaks hard most of the time, but this time I agree." Director Sawai is always inseparable from Director Yoshioka.

"As Yoshioka said, we should be proud of them."

"What does it mean that most of the time I speak is difficult to hear, Sawai, please explain to me clearly."

The two old rivals who had been disturbing each other started their daily normal lives.

Although some people who don't know the truth will always think that these two are the heads of factions that are hostile to each other, but the two are actually close friends who can understand each other's thoughts with just one look.

From the period of war to the current era of rampage, the time spent together is even more than that of family members.

Some heartfelt words made Dagu's mental head suddenly different.

He understood what Dagu should do, and understood the reason why Tiga fought.

Thinking about it, he was full of energy, and a big hand was placed on his shoulder.

"If you want to save everyone, the current you are not enough!"

Dagu's neck seemed to be fitted with old gears, and he turned his head to look at Zhou Hong with a click.

The delicate suit was held up by the muscles, and the buttons of the suit had collapsed under Zhou Hong's relaxation.

It's the same reason that the person riding the white horse may not be Prince Charming, but may also be Tang Seng.

Those who wear suits are not necessarily beaters, but also thugs.

But Dagu, who drank chicken soup today, was extremely excited, and gladly accepted Zhou Hong's invitation to fight.

Then Dagu fell on the floor of the training room with a large character and couldn't move.

Zhou Hong wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked towards Kihigosuke who was holding the document and muttering.

"What's the matter? Captain."

Xibigang nodded with his hands on his hips, "It's a big matter, someone wants to second you, but I have already declined."

"It's fine for the winning team to be seconded, but what does it mean that the Carol Base is also seconded?"

"This person has gone to space, can I be transferred back?"

Kihigosuke said that he does not have such a great ability to affect the transfer of personnel at the Carlo base.

It's okay not to talk about it, but Zhou Hong became interested after talking about it.

"Carol base?" Yi Yi got the folder from Xibigang's assistant, and flipped through it casually.

There is nothing interesting about the transfer of personnel at all, but there is another piece of information attached to the Carlo Base that explains Zhou Hong's upcoming activities after he is transferred.

There is information about a new type of fighter jet—Plasma Hundred Type-kai!

And a document that sincerely invites Zhou Hong to participate in the experimental driving of the Plasma Hundred Type-Change!
Zhou Hong's eyes suddenly widened to the size of copper bells.

Zhou Hong's expression made Xibi Gangsuke a little worried. Zhou Hong was obviously interested in this copywriting.

　I have to work overtime, and the next chapter will be delayed. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)