Ultraman: I'm just a scientist

Chapter 818 Crazy
Duanmu Ci finally understood them.

After all, most of the people present had never served in combat, and their grasp of the battlefield was not very good. At this critical moment of life and death, no tricks could be used against people. Among the people present, only Duanmu Ci could be called an expert.

“It’s not difficult to solve.”

Duanmu Ci spread his hands and said, "They may even help us find a solution themselves."

No matter how powerful the soul is, it will not have strong physical killing power.

So now both sides are in a situation where neither can do anything to the other.

The humans are nervous only because there might be other people getting involved later.

But now it seems that these Gatanjea souls don't want to wait at all, and the outcome will probably be known soon.

Sure enough, the souls of Gatanjea in the sky began to transform into pure dark power, and flew quickly in one direction under the traction of the soul.

Everyone in the field focused their eyes in that direction at the same time.

Neither Triga nor Ignis knew who was there.

But Dagon and Carmilla looked more and more familiar.

"wrong!"

Dagon suddenly turned to look at Carmilla and said, "Where is Hitram now?"

Carmilla: “!!!”

Hitram did not come out with them, but hid in the secret base built by the three of them. Not only could he hide, but he could also observe the situation outside.

"Masaka..."

This is Masaka.

Hitram was still feeling indignant and felt that he had been abandoned. He was very unhappy and wanted to destroy the world for fun, but he found that he seemed to be unable to defeat anyone.

Angry and anxious.

Then the dark power surged, and then it was targeted.

He saw five huge dark souls rushing towards him, but he couldn't hide from them. His last cry of "Don't come over here" was his final struggle.

Hitram was swallowed by the darkness and could no longer maintain his human form. His body began to expand rapidly, and finally under the influence of the dark power, he became more than 100 meters tall.

Dagon looked serious, "Are we going to fight our former comrades now?"

Carmilla: "He never considered you a comrade."

Triga nodded: "You can think of it this way. Our teammate has been controlled by the enemy. Now we are just going to give him a quick death."

If Ignis could twist his mouth, he would probably be laughing so hard that his mouth would twitch. He nodded repeatedly.
"That's right, that's right. Now we just need to think about how to free your former comrades and take revenge. Yes, revenge for Hitram and let these enemies feel the pain."

"It's best to cut him into pieces!"

Everyone looked sideways.

This sounds a little bit wrong.

Triga coughed lightly, looked at Hitram who was slowly walking towards him and the others, and quickly brought the topic back on track: "There is no time to hesitate. Now we are on the battlefield, and there is only one thing we need to consider, and that is how to protect everyone!"

After saying that, Triga suddenly jumped up and kicked Hitram in the face.

However, at this moment, Hitram suddenly accelerated his speed, and instantly ran behind Triga, grabbed Triga's neck, threw him back hard, and smashed him to the ground. Then he picked him up and threw him left and right, making several big holes.

It all happened so fast that when Carmilla reacted, Triga was already lying on the ground, thinking about life like Loki who had been severely beaten by Hulk.

The battle resumes.

Without further hesitation, everyone used their own special skills to clear the way and bomb Hitram.

However, although Hitram's body became bigger, his speed did not slow down at all, and even increased a lot. With such a big body, he managed to cleverly avoid everyone's fatal rays.

Duanmu Ci was speechless after seeing this scene.

The new generation of monsters are mostly known for their strong defense, but now they are encountering so many opponents that rely on speed to fight.

Could it be that times have changed again?

There is no martial arts in the world that is invincible except speed?

It somehow made sense. But in this way, these young people would be at a disadvantage again.

It seems that what they are least good at is dealing with such fast opponents.

Fortunately, this cramped situation did not last long.

Because soon the opponent's strength was also revealed.

After easily dodging everyone's attacks, Hitram just kneed Dagon in the abdomen, and Dagon couldn't dodge at all.

Didn't even react.

The blow was quite heavy, and Dagon was knocked into a pulp with just one move. He curled up on the ground, and the colored timer on his chest began to flash rapidly.

Before anyone else could react, Hitram accelerated and rushed to Ignis, kneeing him in the abdomen.

Ignis was also unable to get up on the spot.

The only ones still standing on the field are Carmilla and Special Air Machine Gomora.

Oh, and there’s the scraping master Victory Falcon who’s been doing it all the time.

Hitram quickly stepped forward and kicked the football hard at the Special Aircraft Gomora. It wanted to dodge, but it was completely unable to do so and was kicked into heroic pieces in one go.

No one could have imagined that this hundred-meter-tall opponent could exert such terrifying power with just a punch or a kick.

This is no longer a question of speed, but an all-round improvement that completely suppresses everyone on the field.

Carmilla looked solemn. Just when she thought Hitram was going to attack her, Hitram suddenly sneered.

"Haha, when you became the Giant of Light and abandoned me, did you ever think about this moment?"

He actually still has some consciousness!
It was not completely controlled by Gatanjea.

In other words, the battle just now was dominated by his consciousness!

Now he hates it.

I hate Carmilla more than I hate Triga.

"Carl Milla, you have been the boss all these years, using us like tools and then abandoning us when you no longer need us."

"Have you ever treated me as a human being?"

Hearing this, Dagon struggled to get up, but the knee strike just now was heavier than he had imagined. He was now sore and weak all over that he couldn't get up at all. He could only struggle on the ground to refute.

"We have always regarded you as a comrade!"

Hitram smiled coldly: "Yes, only a fool like you would believe in the term comrades or not."

"Carl Milla has never considered you a comrade. If you weren't lucky, you would have been abandoned the first time you made a move after your resurrection!"

"of course."

Hitram spread his hands: "I never considered you as a comrade."

"It seems that I am not a big shot. Fine, now it's time for a dog-eat-dog fight!"

He looked at Carmilla: "Don't you love Triga the most?"

"I'll let you see your beloved Triga being ravaged to death by me!"

As he spoke, he super accelerated and appeared next to Triga as if he had teleported, and stomped hard on the abdomen of Triga who was lying on the ground.

"Well!"

Another kick!
"Well!!!"

As if he was summoning a god, he chopped his feet continuously, each step landing accurately on the stomach.

If this were a human, he would have died long ago.

Carmilla was heartbroken and wanted to go forward to save Triga, but she couldn't avoid Hitram's attack and was blown away by a ball of light. She could only watch Triga suffer.

Just as Hitram was going crazy and losing all his humanity, a ray of light burst out from somewhere on the ground and turned into a shield to block his feet, blocking his attack and saving Triga.

(End of this chapter)