This Ultraman Has No Morals

Only then did Feng Yuan realize that Zhu Xingtuan was teaching him how to do things, and the innocent smile returned to his face, and he returned to Zhu Xingtuan's side to support him.

Suddenly, he saw a figure lying on the beach.

"Senior, no, captain! There seems to be someone over there! It's a child!"

Zhu Xingtuan looked in the direction Fengyuan pointed and was shocked.

"Why are there children here! Could it be the children nearby who were affected by the aftermath of the battle just now? Feng Yuan, go and have a look! Don't let him have an accident!"

"Yes!"

Feng Yuan was also very anxious, directly let go of the hand holding Zhu Xingtuan, and seemingly unintentionally pushed Zhu Xingtuan, and then ran towards the beach.

"oops..."

The star clusters fell again.

"Hey, kid! Wake up!"

Feng Yuan picked up the child. The child looked about six or seven years old, but he was wearing extremely ill-fitting black clothes with a T-shaped logo on the chest.

"tpc? What does this mean? Is it a certain clothing brand?"

Feng Yuan checked the child's body, there were no wounds on other parts, but there was a strange mark on his back, as if he had been hit by something.

"Hiss...why is this mark the same as the horn on my head? Forget it, at least he's still alive, take him back first."

Feng Yuan picked up the child and ran towards the star cluster.

"Captain, why did you fall down?"

Zhu Xingtuan: "...you don't know why I fell?"

Feng Yuan put the child in front of him and scratched his head with a smile.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I'm just a little anxious, by the way, captain! Look at this kid, his vital signs are all normal, he should just fainted."

Seeing Feng Yuan's outstretched arm towards him, Zhu Xingtuan rolled his eyes and got up by himself. When he looked at the child, his pupils shrank instantly.

In addition to the child's appearance, what he saw in his eyes was something deeper, that is, the child and the warm orange light, as well as the Ultraman form hidden under the human appearance.

"This is Worm! He's Worm!"

Chapter 109, The honorific title of the earth

At Zhuxing Cluster's home, Worm looked at Feng Yuan with a resentful face, and Feng Yuan also scratched his head in embarrassment.

"That... I didn't expect it at the time, I was just flying normally, and then you came out in an instant..."

Worm patted Feng Yuan's thigh, showing a hearty smile.

"It's okay, you didn't do it on purpose, we will have a long time to come."

Feng Yuan suddenly shivered inexplicably, he had a feeling that his life might not be easy in the future.

Zhu Xingtuan came out of the kitchen with a bowl of beef and rice with a crutch.

"Warm, come, have something to eat."

Smelling the aroma of rice, Worm also felt a little hungry.

"Thank you Uncle Seven."

Looking at Worm, Zhu Xingtuan inevitably thought of Sai Luo. In his opinion, Worm is very sensible, and he has taken good care of himself after drifting in the universe for a hundred years. Gave him a formidable enemy. . .and many more. . . .

Zhu Xingtuan looked at Worm, and recalled that when he met the God of Darkness, Yas he said was Cyro, and suddenly realized.

"Warm."

"Hey...bad...huh? What's wrong, Uncle Seven?"

The star clusters asked tentatively.

"Do you know the God of Darkness?"

"Pfft...cough cough cough..."

Seeing Worm's reaction, Zhuxing Cluster instantly confirmed his guess.

"Did he find you?"

Zhu Xingluan wiped off the rice grains sprayed on his face by Worm, and replied indifferently.

"What do you say?"

But he still didn't get angry with Worm, after all, he was an elder and Worm was just a child.

"Eat, I have already sent Ott's signature, and someone will come to take you back to the Kingdom of Light in a few days."

Feng Yuan was a little puzzled.

"Captain, isn't it impossible for you to transform into an Ultraman?"

"A mere Autograph is no problem."

"Uh... alright."

Worm actually wants to stay on Earth for a while, after all, Leo hit him. .Bah, after all, Leo was his idol in his previous life, and he wanted to take care of himself. . .Take a good look at the fighting posture of your idol.