This Ultraman Has No Morals

Worm's mouth grew.

"Isn't this Nima kicked by Leo Fei! He has learned it!"

The smoke dissipated, and a deep pit more than [-] meters deep appeared on the ground, and Bogaru was lying in it.

"Warm, it seems that you haven't improved much over the years."

If Baleru appeared behind Worm like a ghost, it seemed that the golden heavy armor on his body did not bring him the slightest inconvenience.

"Heh...hehe."

Wurm didn't know how to answer. The sublimation form of the previous pretentious weapon was no longer good, but Baleru and the others showed off one by one. Thinking about the sublimation form back then, it was also a slap in the face of Gatan. . .Well, there is no hanging, but it can be supported.

But thinking about it this way, Worm felt even more uncomfortable. It seemed that the big guys he had provoked seemed to have nothing to do with his current strength.

Balleru patted Worm on the shoulder.

"You have to work hard, that guy is not dead yet, go, go make up the knife."

"Biu! Boom!"

Suddenly, a blue-black beam of light blasted down from the sky towards the big crater, and the explosion reached the surrounding buildings within a few hundred meters.

"wipe!"

Worm and the others looked up and saw that it was the sword's handwriting.

After the smoke dissipated, there was no sign of Bogaru in the pit, and the sword attack was not enough to kill him, but gave him a chance to escape.

Wurm wasn't angry because Bogaru escaped, but because he was cautious about fighting the enemy. The old man used AOE big moves as soon as he came, and he didn't know if there were any casualties.

"Hey! Jian, I didn't intend to recruit you... You bastard! Don't run away!"

The sword was as proud as ever, and after casting a glance at Worm, his figure disappeared, and the angry Worm clenched his fists.

Chapter 240, secondary disease

"Yang, what are you doing?"

A week has passed since the Vatican incident. Today, Toriyama called everyone for a meeting, but Worm kept staring at his left hand in a daze. The dragon patted him to bring him back to his senses.

"Oh, sorry."

"You guy, something is wrong these two days, do you have something on your mind?"

Worm looked at the dragon in surprise.

"Even you found out?!"

"Of course... Hey! What do you mean even I found out! Are you looking down on me!"

Worm nodded.

"Ah."

"You bastard..."

In the future, I will take it away as usual. The main content of today's meeting is about the strengthening of Mikulas.

The last time everyone saw Bogaru's destructive power, it was like a sharp sword suspended in everyone's minds. Guys analyzed the countermeasures based on Bogaru's combat data, and the final result was that Bogaru His weakness may be fear of electric shock, so the technical department decided to strengthen Mikulas, and integrated King Aire's electric shock ability into Mikulas' body.

Worm said something silently after listening to Toriyama's speech.

"Why not just summon King Airi directly."

"..."

The audience was silent, and everyone looked at Toriyama with puzzled faces. Yes, it is much easier to summon King Airi than to transform Mikulas. Why use this thankless method?

"Uh... this..."

Toriyama was stunned for a moment, because he didn't know, in fact, it was because Mikulas's was much stronger and could withstand Bogaru's attack. It was written in the report, but Toriyama didn't pay attention to it, and caught half of it. just come over.

Shui Shui shook his head helplessly.

"Since the headquarters thinks so, it must have a deep meaning, Mu Zhimei, Mikulas is counting on you."

"gig!"

George stretched.

"That's right, we really want to improve our strength. Although Ultraman Worm and his companions are on Earth, that Bogaru is too strong. Ultraman Worm is no match at all by himself, and that blue The giant sword in color doesn't look friendly, and two neighborhoods were destroyed by him..."

"No, it is still not certain that the sword is our enemy!"

Long interrupted George's words loudly. George thought he had made a mistake and asked.

"Dragon? What's wrong?"

Dragon stood up.

"I just think... the matter of the sword is not certain yet. I'm sorry, I'll leave first."

After Long finished speaking, he walked out of the base. In the future, he started chasing the dragon every day, and the meeting room suddenly became quiet.

George shrugged his shoulders, and then looked across at Worm lying on the table like a dead dog.

"Friend... what's wrong with you?"