Ultraman: I'm just a scientist

Chapter 812 Make You Smile

"Three minutes is enough for what?"

A senior executive couldn't help but complain.

Duanmu Ci was already accustomed to this level of questioning.

"Let's not talk about what three minutes is enough for. According to the information shared by Haruki Natsukawa last time he came over, the activity time of Ultraman in other universes is only three minutes."

"That means that making us wait for three minutes is actually long enough."

The people around were also stunned.

Shizuma Mitsukuni asked curiously, "But, since you know it takes time to prepare this attack method, why don't you prepare it in advance? That way you can use it directly when you want to use it, right?"

Duanmu Ci shook his head: "The battlefield is ever-changing, how can it be calculated by humans? Not only is there a device that converts it into dimensional energy, I also asked Zhangren to prepare things that can be used for many specific situations. Use the corresponding things when you need them."

Hearing this, everyone around nodded.

He is worthy of being the captain of the elite victory team.

In fact, in terms of rank, the captain of the Elite Victory Team is almost the lowest among all the senior executives.

But no senior executive really regarded him as a subordinate.

The main reason is that the person sitting in this position is Duanmu Ci, whose personal demeanor overshadows the humbleness of his position.

Many people even ignore the fact that many of Duanmu Ci's current operations are supported by Saitama Riko.

Of course, even when everyone is sober, they think that he and Saita Riko are really a good match. It has nothing to do with their status. It's just that simple feeling of a talented man and a beautiful woman.

Three minutes is neither long nor short.

The new generation of Ultraman rarely encounters the embarrassment of a three-minute combat time limit, but three minutes is also the duration of a battle.

Moreover, these three minutes seemed particularly long to the people on the field.

It was already difficult for them to deal with a Hell Derbyshi, and they couldn't even deal with a Hell Derbyshi just now. If it weren't for Duanmu Ci's precise artillery support, they would still be being toyed with.

Now it's just a five-fold joke.

The opponents flew like black shadows, at an incredibly fast speed, hard to defend against, and I didn't know where to hide.

The senior executives who originally thought that nothing could be accomplished in three minutes looked at Ultraman being beaten in various ways on the field, and suddenly felt that three minutes seemed to be too long.

"Captain Duanmu, can you help these Ultramen first? Three minutes is really too long!"

Duanmu Ci shook his head and pointed to the huge space-time channel on the big screen.

"Just after we dealt with one monster, this place vomited out a bunch of monsters again. They are teasing us. Their purpose is most likely to use the mysterious sense of oppression to make humans despair and perish in despair."

Whether it is the Root Destruction Body or the Evil God Gatanjea, they are both very good at creating an atmosphere of despair.

Moreover, this kind of operation, which is like a cat playing with a mouse, would be too redundant if it was not intended to slowly create an atmosphere of despair.

One thing that everyone tends to overlook is that destroying humans and destroying Ultraman are not the goals of these people.

Their immediate goal is to destroy the construction of this semi-permanent space-time channel to prevent other universes from interfering with this universe.

At the same time, the purpose of doing so is for an ultimate goal, which is the eternal core that can easily change the reality of the universe.

Since it is possible to reach the mysterious level, there is naturally a corresponding difficulty in obtaining it.

They naturally have to give themselves some backup energy in case of emergencies.

Human despair is their backup energy.

If Duanmu Ci intervened at this time, the two Ultramen plus Special Robot Gomora would try to kill these five, and there would definitely be a dozen or twenty more that would emerge, and they would be even more miserable by then.

Just as Triga and his men were being slaughtered, Carmilla was standing on the top of a tall building and watching the battlefield from afar.

Carmilla did not find anything strange about Triga's colorful paint. He undoubtedly still exuded the aura of dark power, but his body was just painted with colors.

This operation also proved what Zhen Zhongjianwu said before, that is his attitude towards light and darkness. Even if he is in the darkness, he is eager to return to the light.

"Is this your choice?"

"Is it really your choice to be so weak?"

As a dark giant, Carmilla knew very well that Triga's power was not even one tenth of what it had been used for.

Now the world around is shrouded in darkness, and even Carmilla, a dark giant, feels that her power has increased exponentially.

As a dark giant, Triga's power increase will definitely not be less, and since he is closer to the center of darkness, his power increase should be even higher.

But the actual performance is quite disappointing.

The main reason is actually that Triga's heart is towards light and he refuses to accept darkness. His bright heart conflicts with the power of darkness, and the final result is that his strength becomes much weaker.

So, even if he dies here, he must remain firm on his path to glory?
"What is at the end of darkness?"

Carmilla murmured.

Every time she saw Triga being attacked, her heart felt as if it were being pricked by needles.

She knew she was sick, and the name of the disease was love.

She even forgot why she came to this place to stand and watch the battle.

At first, her idea was to let Triga endure the blow of reality and then give up completely and return to darkness.

But now, she no longer thinks so.

Because she is the ultimate love-brain.

She was touched by Triga's perseverance.

She was also stubborn, so when she saw Triga being so stubborn from an outsider's perspective, she couldn't help but put herself in his shoes.

"Return to light, Triga!"

Carmilla's eyes gradually became firm.

"Darkness was never your path!"

Maybe she already knew it, but she just didn't want to think about it.

Dark Triga 30 million years ago was a taciturn warrior. Unlike the three chatterboxes, Dark Triga basically could not speak.

Silence, depression, or something else.

At that time, Carmilla and the others had already arrived in front of the Eternal Core, and they were only one step away from obtaining the power of the Eternal Core.

But at that time she chose to let Dark Triga touch the Eternal Core first.

This kind of operation may seem like favoritism, but in fact it is also a kind of "spending a fortune for a beautiful woman's smile".

She just wanted to make Triga happy.

Now she also understood that the root cause of Triga's unhappiness was being in darkness.

Only by walking in the light can Triga obtain true happiness.

and so.

"Change back to light and become a hero!"

Carmilla's eyes were unconsciously filled with tears, which then fell down in big drops.

Drops of tears fell to the ground and turned into light and dissipated. Then the dark power in Carmilla's body also dissipated and gradually turned into light.

(End of this chapter)