This Ultraman Has No Morals

"Grumpy."

"I'm telling the truth. Also, how do you know that my tongue is slippery? If you don't try it, it might feel like frost."

"roll."

"okay."

This different space seems to have no concept of time. Worm and others only feel that they have been sailing here for a long time. The only thing that can determine the time is the trumpet of the supplies on the battleship.

Fortunately, before the supplies of those battleships were exhausted, Risha was the first to react.

"Wom, something's wrong. This place seems to be infinite. Normally, we should have been sailing for almost a month."

Worm watched the radar from the control room.

"So that's the case. I thought it was because Rado and the others had too much food, and eating too much led to a serious reduction in supplies. This space is so beautiful that it can make people forget the time."

Risa made a simple calculation.

"It stands to reason that our speed should have sailed a long distance, but we haven't seen the end yet. I have a guess."

"what."

Risa said seriously.

"We may be walking in place without moving a meter. This space not only isolates the sense of time, but even the space feels closed."

Wurm suddenly realized.

"The space is fluid, so we keep thinking we're moving, but what might actually be, is that we're locked in."

"Yes, that's what I thought."

"It's broken, I'm confused, hello! This is the Glory, Lado, Nasus, Ambella, and the Pirate Federation. We are in big trouble when we hear a reply."

"Captain, I am, you say."

Wurm simply stated Risha's guess. There are also some excellent navigators in other warships. They immediately dropped out of the voyage records and began to compare with each other. The final conclusion was exactly the same as Risha's.

"Captain, you are right. The space environment here is fluid, like neon lights, giving people the illusion that we are moving forward. Just now, the navigators of our hundreds of warships investigated the voyage records and videos together. We found that the streamers around us would start to repeat every 49 hours. In order to verify this guess, we retrieved three [-]-hour monitoring records, checked them by pixel grid, and found that every grid pixel can be perfectly aligned! "

Worm leaned back in the chair.

"Hiss, it's troublesome, we've all been under the illusion before we know it."

Lisa finally asked through the communicator.

"All staff turn off the engine to save energy, Rado, count how long the food and water can last, and minimize consumption."

Rado responded immediately.

"I have already ordered to turn off the engine. As for the food, we have started to consume at a minimum about 36 hours ago. Since the big family groups are different, this time is difficult to be precise, but it can roughly last for 186 hours."

"We know, you hold on for a while, and Worm and I will figure out the rest."

After turning off the communication, Risa asked.

"Warm, how much food and water are there in your space?"

Worm smiled bitterly.

"I pretended it casually. After all, we don't need to rely on food to obtain energy. We only have enough food for more than 100 people. But now we have more than [-] people and [-] pirate federations. It's a drop in the bucket."

Risa bit her thumbnail and thought.

"It doesn't matter, let's try it with our space power."

"Okay, you stay in the Yaoguang, link me with a light rope, I'll go and see if this is a closed loop or a simple seal."

"Then you pay attention to safety."

"Do not worry."

After finishing speaking, Worm raised his left hand and turned into light and appeared outside the Yaoguang. Risa reached out and waved a silver energy light rope through the machine body and wrapped it around Worm's waist.

Wurm nodded her head at her, then flew forward, and quickly distanced herself from the large army.

Flying almost [-] meters away, Worm stopped and turned his head to look along the light rope. The battleship on the other side of the army turned into a little black shadow.

"Look a little further ahead."

With the large army as a reference, Worm continued to fly forward, about [-] meters away, then stopped again, turned his head and looked behind him, and found that he could still see the shadow of the large army.

"No, the size hasn't changed from just now, am I also in an endless loop?"

With the mentality of giving it a try, Worm continued to fly forward for [-] meters. Logically speaking, he had already flown [-] meters.

But looking back, the big army is still the same size.

"It seems that this is the limit, since this is the case..."

The holy fire ring on Wurm's hand glowed, and the flames enveloped his whole body.

"Second level sublimation! Sacred Fire White Emperor!"

After the second level of sublimation, Worm clenched his fists against the space in front of him.

"The sixth form of Wurm punching fist! Shattering empty fist!"