This Ultraman Has No Morals

"what!"

"Ah!"

In the gymnasium of the sports club, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was kicking the gymnasium, and all the members of the club's side were easily overthrown by him.

"Humph!"

The boy looked at the club member who was beaten by him, shaking his clothes and snorting coldly.

Worm and Balleru, who were eating melons and watching the show, commented over there.

"This guy is capable, but what kind of boxing is this, I haven't seen it before."

Ballero said.

"It's not bad. It's barely a method. It's no problem to beat a dozen ordinary people."

Although the two of them communicated in a very low voice, the boy still heard him, and he pointed at the black-clothed youth transformed by Baleru.

"you come up!"

Ballero pointed to himself.

"Me? I advise you not to do this, you can't beat me."

"Come up! Are you just a coward who can only play tricks!"

Worm doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

"Go up, or you're a coward."

Balleru was a little speechless, but he was scolded by pointing his nose like this, and he couldn't speak up if he didn't go up.

"That's fine, since you're looking for abuse."

Balleru took off his coat, revealing the short sleeves inside. Not to mention, this guy really looks thin when he is dressed, and he has flesh when he undresses, and he has a really good figure.

"Come."

Baleru stood opposite the boy, and hooked his fingers at him.

"Dare to despise me, drink!"

The boy was very irritable, and he rushed forward with a flying kick. Baleru turned sideways slightly, and at the same time he slashed the boy's neck with a hand knife.

"Huh? Didn't you faint?"

He controlled the force well. Normally, most people would be fainted by this blow, but the boy just got up and wiped the sweat off his face.

"It's interesting, then I'll be a little more serious."

Baleru finally put on a posture, the boy gave him a vicious look, and rushed over again.

Baleru saw the right moment and swung out his fists, but the young man held them tightly.

【This guy. .How can there be such power? 】

When Baleru wanted to break free, he found that the boy's grip was amazing, and he couldn't break free for a while. Then he saw a black afterimage flying behind the boy, and felt a heavy blow to the back of his head, and he knelt down all of a sudden. .

"Old bus!"

Worm threw away the snacks in his hand and ran to Bareru, only to find that his eyes were closed and there was a black blood hole in the middle of the back of his neck.

"poisoned?!"

Wurm didn't say anything else, his palm was pressed against Baleru's wound, and a faint green light continuously dispelled the toxin on the back of Baleru's neck.

"Wo... Worm, he's a Scorpio... a cosmic man."

"I saw that tail stabbed you."

Originally Worm thought it was just an ordinary playhouse, he and Balleru were just watching a show, after all he wouldn’t be idle and bored, everyone checked it with Ultra’s power, but this time, it turned out to be a cosmic person Come kick the hall.

"Mr. Luba! My God, what's the matter?"

Just when Baizi came back with Xiaotou brother and sister, he saw the fallen people in the dojo.

The boy glanced at Baizi, then snorted coldly at Baleru.

"Oh, but that's it."

Worm's face darkened, and he said to Baizi.

"Sister Baizi, please help me watch them. Hey, don't you want to kick the club? I'm also a member of this club. You won't win until you win against me."

"Just you? Cut."

The young man naturally saw through Worm's identity, but not long ago, Leo was defeated by him. What kind of onion is an underage Ultraman?

"Kick the gym?! Xiaoyang, no!"

Baizi hurriedly stopped him, but Worm stood in front of the boy.

"Sister Baizi, don't worry about it. He hurt the old man. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me to leave like this? Hey, are you afraid of tricksters?"

The boy sneered.

"Afraid? Since you are looking for death, I will help you."