Rebirth of Shadow Ultraman

"Recently, with reports from enthusiastic citizens, EPU has unearthed a new historical relic, which may push back the birth of civilization on our planet..."

On the TV, the latest news reports sounded, but there were very few actual pictures of the ruins. Yuezaki Lang's eyes vaguely caught the twisted and weird relief, and he was stunned and said to himself.

"Did you discover the ruins of the evil god?"

"Maybe, that kind of thing must not appear in the public eye. Maybe it is just to catch a few small fish."

Maki Shuo's voice sounded in his consciousness, but he didn't seem to be interested. Akutagawa Yuki has been staring at Koshizaki Rō with strange eyes in the past two days. If it were anyone else, he would definitely think there was something between them.

But Maki Shuo, who is of the same mind as Koshizakiro, knows very well that the two of them really have nothing.

Despite this, I don't know why Maki Shuo still felt a little inexplicably unhappy when he saw the two of them. As the degree of integration between him and Koshizaki became higher and higher, some injuries began to synchronize with the human body.

However, his body strengthened by light particles was beyond the limit that humans could bear, and the injuries on his body were not as good as the actual injuries Gaiying suffered during the battle. The wounds were almost healed in just one day.

Koshizaki responded absently, looking at Akutagawa Kazuya who was wearing patient clothes and lying on the bed, there was still a bit of worry between his eyebrows.

Although Shuki Maki had long reminded him that even if his body was rescued, Kazuya Akutagawa's consciousness might still be that of a robot, but he still felt a little guilty when he actually saw him lying there like a corpse.

Maybe he could have done more, maybe he could have done it sooner.

If he had made up his mind earlier in the battle of the space fleet, would he have had time to wipe out the deep divers, and would this tragedy not have happened?

He knew that it was human nature to hesitate at that time, but when a tragedy that he cared about happened in front of his eyes, people would always subconsciously hate their own powerlessness.

Some people will try to make themselves capable of doing more, and some people will impose their powerlessness on others and blame others to soothe their own inner pain.

It seems that as long as it is not him but someone else who should try his best at that time, his feeling of powerlessness can be slightly relieved in his heart.

Rō Koshizaki wouldn't do that, and he couldn't do it. Except for Gai Ying, he didn't even have anyone who could possibly take the blame.

He could only tell himself repeatedly, "I'm not strong enough. As long as my strength is enough, no tragedy will happen."

His little thoughts were well hidden, and even Maki Shuo didn't notice many abnormalities, but occasionally expressed doubts about what he was doing.

The first time he saw Koshizaki Rō going out in a hurry and coming back exhausted, Akutagawa Yuuki didn't say anything. After all, who doesn't have their own things to do?

But he was leaving again at almost the same time the next day, which inevitably made Yuki Akutagawa feel a little worried. Her intuition told her that this "childhood sweetheart" who had always acted like an idiot was hiding a lot from her.

She stepped towards the window, looked at Yuezaki Rō's retreating figure downstairs, silently lowered her head and returned to the hospital bed, checking Kazuya Akutagawa's condition again.

The miracle he had been expecting did not happen, and Akutagawa Kazuya was still in a coma. She took down Kazuya Akutagawa's contact device from the cabinet nearby, hesitated for a moment, clicked on the gray profile picture with trembling fingers, and sent a message.

The contactor did not flash its new message alert, nor was any communication accessed.

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Yue Qilang quickly left the hospital. The vague soreness all over his body made him feel uncomfortable moving around. He continued the last training until he was completely exhausted and collapsed to the ground before stopping.

It's very painful and tiring, but it's far less than the inner suffering.

When you have the determination and motivation to persevere for one thing, boredom and exhaustion can no longer be a reason to escape, and this is exactly the case for Yuesaki Lang.

In the empty field, there was only Rō Koshizaki. His eyes were fixed on the wooden stake in front of him, trying to imagine it as a monster he had fought before.

How to resist every claw attack, how to counterattack every tail sweep, and even whether he can respond in time to the opponent's sudden light or light bullet.

The sound of fists and feet colliding with wooden stakes continued to sound. Koshizakiro did not wear any protective gear. Although his physical fitness was already different from ordinary people, his hands still hurt from the reaction force every time he punched the wood.

"Lang, training must be moderate."

Maki Shukaku's voice suddenly sounded, with a stern tone. He rarely spoke to others in this tone, but if someone like Koshizaki Rō continued to increase his training level, his body might be the first to fail.

Koshizaki took a deep breath, calmed down and stood up with his fists closed. His training clothes were soaked with sweat and clung to his body with a slimy consistency.

When he was fighting wholeheartedly, he was not aware of the pain clearly. Now when he was free, he noticed that his fists had become bloody from the collision with the wooden stakes.

After gritting his teeth and finding some alcohol to apply disinfectant, and applying a little medicine, Koshizaki sat in the corner and took a breather.

Just as he was thinking over and over which part of his fighting skills could be improved, a familiar ringtone suddenly rang on his phone.

He dug out his cell phone from the clothes on the side and took a look at it. It was a message sent by the communicator held by Nemoto Tianming.

Since meeting Director Dongying and Fujii Takihiko, he has become more casual in using the communicator, no longer just receiving signals.

The message was only three short words, but it could be conveyed directly in this way, even at the risk of being exposed to the director's sight, which was enough to prove that the matter was serious to a certain extent.

"See you at the ruins."

He took two deep breaths and didn't bother to take a shower. He put on his clothes despite the sticky feeling of sweat all over his body and rushed towards the ruins reported in the news.

Maki Shuo in the consciousness space frowned. His mind did not detect anything strange in that area, but there was an energy wave that was emitted repeatedly like a signal.

There are no powerful enemies, and no trace of the Deep Ones.

As Rō Koshizaki sped up his running speed, he sent a message to Yuuki Akutagawa on his mobile phone, explaining that he had something to do and might go back later.

In the ward, as the "ding dong" sound sounded, Akutagawa Yuuki picked it up and glanced at it. The TV beside him was still dutifully broadcasting the news.

"In this ultra-ancient or even more ancient ruins, we found records of the Ultra Warriors. Perhaps they visited the earth a long time ago and fought to protect mankind..."