Chapter 766

The training room of the underground base.

"Ha! Ha! Damn it! Go to hell, monster!"

After Zhao Canglu came back, he kept beating the sandbag vigorously. His movements were completely out of order, just swinging the poor sandbag as if venting.

When I was tired from beating and rested, after a while, I felt more pain in my fist.

I punched two robots today, and my fist really hurt. Later, I punched that Ultraman with the new form, and it still hurts.

So is this really a power gap?

Chao Canglu rubbed his fists depressedly, then sat on the bench next to him with a stinky face, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, Toba Raiha appeared at the door, looked at him and sighed helplessly: "Dinner is ready."

"I don't want to eat." Zhao Canglu pouted.

"Really, then I'm going to use the training room too."

Hearing this, Zhao Canglu looked up at her, then got up and walked out, leaving the training room to her.

Toba Raiha also came out after him.

Outside, Peijia was sorting out Asakura Lu's toy box when he was a child. After searching for a long time, he finally found the Galatron doll that was buried in the bottom of the box and was drowned by a bunch of flash men.

Seeing him come out, Pei Jia raised the doll in his hand and shouted: "Xiao Lu, do you see this?"

Chao Canglu was attracted, and quickly took a few steps to take the doll: "Yes, this is it, well, I remember there is another..."

As he was speaking, he saw the dark Chiton doll lying beside him.

He hasn't touched these two toys for several years, but they still look brand new, not worn out at all.

Toba Raiha followed behind and asked, "This doll seems to be the mechanical body you dealt with today. I remember Lime said it was called 'Civilization Judge Galatron', right?"

""Yes. "" The base's ubiquitous artificial intelligence responded.

Zhao Canglu sat on the sofa with two dolls, couldn't help picking at the red gem decoration on Galatron's chest, and muttered, "Dad seems to have seen Galatron before?"

Toba Laiye said thoughtfully, "Maybe it's because of the Impak crisis."

Thirteen years ago, all human beings had blurred memories of a war. In a trance, they only remembered that aliens invaded the earth, and Beria, who had fierce eyes during the war, and even vaguely felt that the world was destroyed. This last incident became known as the "Impak Crisis".

But also because of the fuzzy memory of human beings, whether this matter is true or not has not yet been determined.

Toba Raiha did not object to the existence of the Inpark crisis because of her own affairs.

Although Peggy has not experienced the Impak crisis, he knows that the terrible Emperor Beria has provoked a multiverse war.

Hearing Lai Ye's words, he said in surprise, "Could it be that Dad has memories of that crisis?"

Chao Canglu didn't speak, he was just a little dazed suddenly.

Speaking of memory, I seem to have had a similar dream before. The whole world is like a broken mirror, a dream that collapses and dies piece by piece.

In a daze, Asakura Riku picked the red gemstone of the Galatron doll, but he couldn't pick it off for a long time. After recovering, he put the doll aside, and said depressedly: "But in the current situation, that guy... is completely connected I can't."

I have been away from home for more than a month, is it necessary? !

I haven't sent any news for so long, so I don't worry about him at all, is he doing well? !

The more Asakura Lu thought about it, the more angry he became.

Seeing this, Toba Raiha patted him on the shoulder and said in relief, "Okay, don't be so sad, at least you have companions by your side, don't you?"

"...Eh?" Speaking of companions, Asakura Riku looked at them, then remembered the shining giant of light that day, then thought of Ultraman Zero who appeared, and then remembered the one who beat him up today...

As a result, Zhao Canglu's heart, which had just become active, quickly calmed down again.

The teenager hugged the doll, lay down on the sofa with his mouth curled up, and muttered to them with his back: "I don't know if those Ultramen will accept me, after all... I am also Beria's son."

Toba Raiha looked at his autistic reaction, and exchanged helpless glances with Pejia.

Then the two went to training one by one, and continued to make artificial flowers after the other packed up their things, without disturbing the depressed teenager lying there.

……

the next day.

Chao Canglu regained his vigor.

Early in the morning, he was full of energy and went to the Galaxy Supermarket run by Kume’s store manager to do a part-time job. After all, life still has to go on, and Peijia can’t make much money selling fake flowers. If he doesn’t work part-time, he will eat dirt.

The word "eat soil" is what my father used to say to the picky eater, that he would not be given anything to eat, so that he could only live on soil in the future.

Not to mention, this threat was really scary when he was a child. After he secretly picked some soil in the yard and tasted it, he never dared to picky eaters anymore.

Because that guy can definitely do this kind of thing.

Store Manager Kume was moving goods, and Asakura Riku saw it when he came over, so he quickly picked it up.

"Shop manager, I can just move these."

"Too many, let me help you too!"

"it does not matter."

It's just a few boxes of goods, and with Chao Canglu's current physique, it's not only fast but also breathless after moving all of them.

Store manager Kume watched from the side, and after he finished moving, he patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Xiao Lu has grown very strong now, by the way, your father...hasn't come back yet?"

Chao Canglu curled his lips: "Don't mention him."

Now the neighbors know that his nonchalant father left the child and ran away.

Manager Kume smiled helplessly, and didn't say anything more.

Today's weather is fine. The neighborhood has never been threatened by monsters. Fortunately, Asakura Lu's usual part-time job is to help look after the store and entertain guests.

In fact, there is no shortage of employees in Yinhe Supermarket, but the store manager saw that he wanted to do something, so he simply let him stay.

After Zhao Canglu wiped the shelves, he sat in a daze at the door of the store without doing anything. Suddenly, he saw a figure walking towards him at the end of the street.

Still quite familiar figure.

Asakura Lu greeted him in surprise: "Mr. Fushiide, why are you here?"

Then, his eyes lit up, could it be that there was news about his father?

Fushii Izuki, who came over, smiled politely at him. He exuded a standard gentleman's temperament in his suit and leather shoes, and said softly: "I'll come to see you. After all, I heard that Mr. Yu Yu hasn't come back yet. You If you have any difficulties, you can ask me for help."

While talking to the boy, Fushii Idesi's gaze was still quietly looking around.

He didn't realize the guy was around.

It seems that he didn't squat around Zedd specifically, but what is the purpose of that guy...

"Thank you, thank you, but I'm fine now, so I don't need any help for now." Zhao Canglu looked at him and smiled shyly.

Fushii Deji withdrew his gaze, stared at the living body in front of him, took out an invitation letter from his pocket, and said: "Also, I will hold a new book lecture next week, if you have time, you can come and see .”

Asakura Riku accepted the invitation letter flattered, but what made him embarrassed was that Mr. Fushiidede delivered it in person.

Looking at the invitation letter, Zhao Canglu thought for a while, and then asked expectantly: "By the way, teacher, I still have a few friends, can we go together then?"

Fukui Deshi paused, then looked at him with a deep smile: "It's absolutely fine, the more friends you have, the better."

His speaking speed was slow, as if carrying a strange sense of bewilderment, a little gloomy for no reason.

But Asakura Riku still nodded happily. Although he always felt that the occasional attitude of Mr. Fushiidede was very strange, in fact, he had almost gotten used to it over the years.

In my father's words, Fushiide-sensei is already in a state of obsession when writing books, and if he has no mental problems, he can't write good works.

Ah speaking of...

Zhao Canglu thought of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Since it's Fushiide-sensei's new book lecture, maybe my father, who is a fan of the brain, will secretly attend!

(End of this chapter)

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