Ultraman in the world of grams

The thick fog of the unknown seems to swallow up everything, including ignorant humans who wander in.

The nerves of everyone present were tense to the extreme, and they stared closely at the vague and terrifying figure with bloodshot eyes that were widened due to excessive fear.

If one of them hadn't suddenly seen that strange black shadow, no one knew how long that thing would continue to spy.

Yes, in this suddenly thick fog, there are not only members of the expedition team, but also extremely terrifying things hidden.

The islanders whose status is unknown are proof!
They all turned into zombies!

"Professor Douglas, stay back! It's dangerous here!"

A middle-aged man wearing a leather jacket, with an unshaven face and short brown hair like a brown bear stared at the strange existence in the mist.

Before the thick fog appeared, they had already roughly searched the island. Although it was terrifying and unbelievable, there were almost no normal humans here.

The ordinary residents have turned into strange, uncallable zombies.Although those people still retained basic physiological reactions, they all lost their souls.

In such a weird environment, any situation is very dangerous. If you don't pay attention, they may follow in the footsteps of the walking dead.

No one knows when the shadow will fall over their heads.

Especially as the captain of Miskatonic University's elite expedition team, he dared not let down his guard.

He urgently called to an old man in front of him who had gray hair, no hair on his head, a thin and short stature but a pair of small black eyes.

This old man is an outstanding historian and folklorist, and has made great achievements in the field of mysticism. Moreover, he seems to have mastered many secrets from ancient times, and he is considered to be a brainy person in the team.

If anything happens, they must first protect the helpless old professor.

Before he could make any other moves, the strange shadow in the mist suddenly changed, and an extremely terrifying aura swept over their team. The feeling of terror, brutality, and violence surged like an electric shock. All over the body, convulsive despair stimulated everyone's nerves.

The terrifying current emerged from the weirdness, like the controller of thunder and lightning, and like the devil in charge of thunder and lightning. At that moment, they seemed to have lost the ability to capture vision. The black shadow seemed to be there, but no matter what No matter what, they couldn't capture the exact location. Only the ubiquitous thunder and lightning showed the authority of hatred.

Especially in this fog, the weirdness seemed to disappear in an instant, which was strange and terrifying.

Everyone stared in horror at the direction where the strange shadow had been vaguely visible. Thick despair filled their hearts, tightly wrapping them like a spider web and dragging them toward the abyss where they could not struggle.

where is it?
Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the expedition leader.

Unseen anomalies are more frightening than known oddities.

In this heavy fog, they were almost like blind people. No one knew how the strange shadow disappeared. Maybe in the next moment, the shadow of death would hang over their heads.

"Professor Douglas?"

A hollow and eerie sound suddenly sounded from the fog like an echo in the valley, and the hair on everyone's chest stood up when they heard the sound.

What a hoarse and sharp weird tone, it seemed like the words spoken by some huge creature holding its nose, and it also seemed like an echo filtered through by a strange substance. What was even more horrifying was that the weird The voice actually spoke the language they were familiar with, and even directly spoke the name of Professor Douglas.

The captain looked at Professor Douglas for a moment, fearing that the grey-haired and kind old man would be dragged away by the monster from the depths of the fog and pulled into the bottomless abyss in the next moment.

Although the old professor was surprised when he heard his name, he did not lose his mind because of fear.

He and the leader of the expedition team looked at each other, and they both saw solemnity in each other's eyes.

No one knows what kind of monsters there are in this world, but there are still very few monsters that are rational and can even speak. It’s just that most of those monsters are treacherous, cunning, and have extremely deep feelings for human beings. Malice.

Monsters are scary, but intelligent monsters are even more frightening, because those inhuman things are not bound by human moral emotions, and they will only use their intelligence for twisted and hateful purposes.

They will use language traps to lure humans into despair step by step, treating human pain and despair as supreme joy.

Or maybe the monster in the mist is simply imitating human words...

Professor Douglas took a deep breath and prepared for the next possible crisis.

Obviously, the monster in the mist has set its sights on him.

In this case, he couldn't sit still and wait for death, he had to do something.He silently put it in the pocket of his windbreaker.

The team members who were originally arguing around also showed their qualities as elite investigators, surrounding Professor Douglas, watching the surroundings with vigilance, and even took out their modified guns, ready to take action at any time.

Suddenly, the fog in front of them seemed to be boiling. The dazzling electric light left dark shadows on their retinas, and everyone closed their eyes reflexively.

Accompanying the furious thunder and lightning was a waveless, sharp and harsh sound.

What was even more counterintuitive was that the voice was not an irrational roar or a demonic voice attacking the spirit, but a rational and logical word.

He still spoke English, even with a bit of a Boston accent.

"I don't mean any harm. Please put down the guns. They have no effect on me." The weird voice seemed to pause, "But I'm curious, who are you?"

The dazzling lightning seemed to have dissipated. The brown bear-like captain endured the sting and discomfort in his eyes, and tried hard to open his eyes and look at the existence that suddenly appeared in front of him.

The moment he saw that figure, the captain almost lost his mind. What kind of weird, indescribable existence stood in front of him. Although it had human-like limbs, it was definitely not The sharp shell of human beings is like armor nested in layers, but it is not that metallic. It seems like the shell of some kind of creature. You can even see the undulating skin, like breathing.

There are two sharp and abnormal objects standing on top of his head. The crystal-like horn in the middle is filled with violent energy, and it seems that it can release powerful electric current at any time. The sharp claws cover the opponent's hand, and the powerful It feels like it can tear apart flesh easily.

Anyone who sees this terrifying and weird existence will feel a strong, oppressive suffocation at the moment, as if the whole person is exposed to a dangerous situation without protection, and a terrifying behemoth is coldly attacking He looked at them carefully and judged whether they were worthy of pleasing Him.

I don't know how much time passed before the captain managed to find his mind and breath, and stared at the weird humanoid thing in horror.

His spirit was not out of control, but the trembling from his heart and soul was still difficult to erase. This was oppression from the life level and a fear carved from the ancient times.

It seems that tiny human beings can only survive in the face of unimaginable existence.

But in this situation where his whole body was suppressed by fear, the captain quickly grasped the meaning of the other party's words.

Obviously, with the ability that the other party showed just now, that current that destroys the world, it seems easy to wipe out their entire team.

In this case, the other party did not take the initiative, and did not even care that they pointed their guns at him, and showed that they had no ill intentions.

As for whether there is any malice, the captain has reservations. When the opponent's strength far exceeds theirs, it doesn't matter whether there is malice or not.

After all, even if there is no malicious intent, they can be easily destroyed.It's just that now, He doesn't want to take action against this team for the time being.

The captain was silent for a moment, then took the initiative to put down his pistol and motioned for the others to put it down as well.

Fortunately, the people in their team all have basic qualities, and they are not newbies. They will not shoot out of impulse when encountering such a situation.

The mysterious armored man didn't move much, he just watched their movements calmly.

"We are an expedition team from the Miskatonic University School of History. Who are you?"

The captain, who was as rough as a bear, took the initiative to introduce him. He kept looking at the other person closely. Although he acted very calmly, the tense muscles all over his body revealed his nervousness at this time.

I don't know when, the thick fog around them disappeared, as if it was cleared by something powerful, and he could clearly see the other party's appearance.

There is a pair of crystal-like hollow parts on the head wrapped in hard biological horn, which should be eyes.

He couldn't look directly at the other person because it would cause him to feel the pain of an electric shock.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to care about his actions.

After hearing the captain's words, the other party seemed to look at him a few more times.

The captain couldn't see much emotion from the eyes on his weird head. Just when he was a little uneasy, the other party seemed to ignore him and focused on the old professor standing behind him.

"Professor Douglas, right?"

"Yes."

The old voice coming from behind the captain was obviously a little nervous, and his voice was slightly greedy, but he still firmly answered the words of the weird guy in front of him.

"You can call me... Kamen Rider."

The weirdo who calls himself Kamen Rider said towards Professor Douglas.

Kamen Rider?

After hearing the name, everyone present was frantically thinking about its meaning.

What does this name mean?Does it have any allusions and origins?Or did it appear in any ancient book? Is it mentioned in the Necronomicon?

Is this just a name?Or maybe it's a racial name?
This doesn't sound like the other person's real name, maybe it's just a code name or a random title.

A masked knight?
Is this a knight?

Maybe he really once served as a knight...

Kamen Rider himself didn't think much about it.

The name itself was not chosen by him.

There was no way William would tell these strange people his real name.The name Nelonga sounds more abstract, and Kamen Rider sounds better.

At least it feels like a partner in justice.

These people in front of him were wary of him, and why wasn't he like this?
The moment he heard the strange captain call out Professor Douglas's name, he even thought that he was in some illusion, and that these people were the traps waiting for him on the island.

At that moment, he directly completed the transformation, made himself invisible, and used the power of Nelonga to clear the surrounding fog in an instant.

Facts have proved that these people do not seem to be hallucinations or puppets fabricated by the mist.

He could even see the tension and vigilance of these people, and some even made some small movements.

Very vivid human beings, it seems that it is not an illusion...

And even if it was a hallucination, he had never seen Professor Douglas or these people at all. Logically speaking, hallucinations would only show things he had seen before.

After thinking for a moment, the Kamen Rider took the initiative to appear in front of these people.

The various reactions and actions from the moment he appeared to the present are extremely real, as if they are really an expedition team trapped here, rather than a missing person who has disappeared for two months.

These strange situations made him temporarily unsure of what was going on.

Is it possible...

The expedition leader looked at the Kamen Rider in front of him warily.

The way the other person looked at him made him feel strangely frightened.

He seemed to be looking at them, or looking at something else.

"What year is it now?"

The Kamen Rider asked a very strange question.

However, this is a strange problem for humans.Not so weird for a weirdo.Because the other party itself is a strange symbol.

"1922...but it will soon be 1923."

Professor Douglas replied thoughtfully.

"..."

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I'm sorry dear readers, there were a lot of things at home last month. The death of my grandfather was a big blow to me. I had a fever for some reason after I returned to school.In addition, there were various exams and interviews, and when I finally had some free time, I found that I had almost forgotten the subsequent plot.

In the past few days, I have worked hard to adjust and sort out the plot, and I have not updated it until now.

Let me reiterate, we will never cut the book, please don't worry.The current plot development is less than one-third, and there will be a lot of exciting content later, so stay tuned——(End of this chapter)