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In a space that cannot be observed by conventional means, a small floating ball of light falls into chaos. It is a system, not special. In the vast universe, miracles no matter how unimaginable can exist.

The relationship, the intertwining of information, seems to have a feeling of bond.

A system is a special group created by the intertwining of information. It is born in an area where cosmic bubbles intersect or have gaps. After birth, its finalized nature, or tasks, are often related to the intertwined information.

It is worth noting that the system and the world bubbles it can select have some matching mechanisms. It is probably the world bubbles that are screening.

For example, System Sauce has a system senior who goes to the world of horse racing girls. Its essence is a jeep special training system, which is very consistent with the characteristics and positioning of the world of horse racing girls.

Emperor of the East China Sea!Run towards the jeep!

Mi Yu, what's that expression on your face, what's going on with those eyes and those tears?Can your tears help you win the game!

Wait, the Emperor of the East China Sea seems to have broken his leg, so what about the Kuroshio Island competition, where Emperor Bao fights to the death with Ma Niang, the cloned twin of the Magma Star, right? Ma Niang's dark duel may involve risking his life. ah.

The more I think about the system, the more confused it becomes. Forget it, forget about the seniors of the Jeep system and Ma Niang.

System's type is the Wenchao public type. Later, because he was protected by a ray of light in a chaotic cosmic energy storm, System-chan became a Tokusatsu chef, and then specialized his nature from the Wenchao public type into a Tokusatsu. Make.

Tokusatsu production system - completely evolved!

Although the Super Sentai series is not included, this is normal. Even in Tokusatsu, everyone still has some divisions and preferences.

"So why is this world so weird? Even outside of teenage love stories, human society is indeed developing as usual."

The system is at a loss, but the matching mechanism is infallible.

It is just a special photography production system, and it does not provide the host with powerful power like other system predecessors, so it will only be accepted by some areas where the melody is very daily and relaxing. If there is no multiverse-level disaster, the Wenzhaogong system will basically You won't encounter any drama unfolding in the world you live in.

But the earth right now is... weird.

Forget it, human beings will always yearn for peace and the starry sky, and youth love on campus is still the same. If you think about it carefully, this is not a strange thing.

In 2011, everyone loved watching The Temptation of Home.

In 2077, everyone still can't resist the temptation to go home.

This is the so-called eternal love emotional topic.

Daily Melody does not mean that human beings or various civilizations in the world view will not develop themselves. To roughly describe it, it is like zoned development, with some stable and some radical.

As far as the system itself knows, there are also some planetary consciousnesses who want to do big things, such as one who lets his cubs develop a magnetic field rotation system and cultivate various giant titan monsters.

Although the planets will explode if you bump them up, you can say that you are powerful or not. As a planetary consciousness, you want to circle a fixed orbit for the rest of your life until you die, remain unknown, and occasionally get picked up by passing cosmonauts. Comment on the poor mountains and poor waters.

Or choose to make a name for yourself, watch your cubs flourish in the universe, and even set foot in the multiverse in the future to do even bigger things, punish evil and promote good like the Kingdom of Light, or conquer all parties to build an empire. Burn this to ashes, burn that to ashes and so on.

But these are too far away from the system. The daily show is actually an area where peaceful worlds gather together. How could it be involved in such a high-end war zone? Hurry up and find a host that suits your eyes and spread the special photos The spirit and belief of a hero are what matters.

So, should we continue to wait on the side of the road for scenes of rescuing children or dogs to happen, or should we go to places where disasters such as earthquakes occur and find a young man who is trying to use the principle of leverage to save buried survivors.

Well, the system has seen a lot of firefighters who provide disaster relief and the like, so we can't just suddenly rope in others to take special photos.

"There seem to be a few familiar protagonists from the daily series, why don't you choose among them."

The system immediately took action and began to observe. The first thing was a boy with dead fish eyes.

Oh, the well-known character Hikigaya Hachiman is quite suitable in all aspects, but he didn’t catch up with the time to save the dog. The lack of that bit of tribute made the system feel uncomfortable, and without that bit of jealousy, people didn’t want it. This is the dumpling.

Then... An Yilun, the system aroused curiosity to see what this Diaomao was doing, chatting with netizens.

Wait, why is this signal source so weird?

[Lun Ye, in fact, I am facing a dilemma now...]

【What's wrong. 】

[My country may start a war... I hate the kind of thing that happens when both parents die and only the children remain in the world. 】

Although they have never met each other before, perhaps even more out of reach, An Yilun also feels the tenderness of the friend on the other side of the screen.

It's like...a kind-hearted princess who cares about the people and only appears in anime from another world.

[The enemy is approaching step by step, but if we blindly launch a war, many people will surely die. 】

Many animation scenes suddenly flashed through An Yilun's mind. How could the kind-hearted princess from another world's prayer not have a happy ending?

The imagination in his mind made An Yilun very excited, and he immediately typed another paragraph.

【There must be a peaceful solution】

[Do you think so too, Lun Ye!I think so too, there must be other methods besides fighting! 】

The chat between this pair of silly netizens left the system completely confused. What were they talking about? Is it a new game?

"Now, I have a good person I can introduce to you."

Suddenly, a little girl's voice came from the side, and the entire light ball in the system was frightened and trembled violently.

Humans on this earth are not yet able to observe and interfere in the special space that I am currently in. Could it be that they are aliens who are eyeing this planet? !

Damn it, don't underestimate me. I am a special photography production system. I will protect everything beautiful in this youthful daily world. Even if I don't have strong power, I will protect the earth even if I use a once-in-a-lifetime self-destruction.

"Hey~~"

The voice came again.

The system has already prepared the consciousness to protect the earth and mankind in this unknown land. This is the so-called tokusatsu heroic spirit. Hehehe, it is worthy of me.

However, a little girl wearing a white dress and red shoes appeared in front of the system with a sense of tribute.

"Ah, aren't you the one...why are you here."

The system started gibbering nonsense.

"Emiya Ritsuka is a very nice child. Go to her, you will definitely like her too."

The words were accompanied by a smile, and the girl in the white dress turned around and disappeared into this space.

System light ball: shaking, shaking, shaking.

Emiya Ritsuka actually exists here. Since the little girl with red shoes personally recommended her, let’s go find her.

......

At this time, after dropping out of high school and avoiding being taken to the service club by a certain Tekken teacher, Ritsuka returned home.

After parking his beloved bicycle and picking up his schoolbag from the basket, Ritsuka saw the extra things under the basket.

"The dial of the King of Time? But the pattern on it is too crazy."

Ritsuka complained as she held the dial in her hand. The red and blue giants stood facing each other, obviously Gaia and Agur.

Although the dial is said to be a prop of Kamen Rider King, the whole point of Ultraman's power can be regarded as a reasonable association. Knight and Ultraman are the same family, and it is reasonable to not have a Super Sentai as usual.

But who can explain why there are Justice Gundam and Freedom Gundam, as well as Aslan and Kira standing underneath Gaia and Agur?

It’s really that song, isn’t it——

Gangdamu~Gangdamu~Light of hope~~

Mobile Suit Gundam SEED - Light of the Earth will be released soon!

"It feels quite exciting."

Ritsuka turned the outer ring of the dial, just like the king of time using his transformation tools. The year and time played by Gaia in his previous life fit right under the dial with the rotation.

"You have to have a sense of ritual and prepare your lines."

Putting his index finger on the activation button on the dial, Ritsuka struck a handsome pose.

"Tour the world and master time and space."

"This is the time for the light of the Earth to return."

Only Ritsuka, whose dial did not have a corresponding sublimator or transformer, raised the dial high and shouted loudly:

"Ultraman——Zi...ZiGa!"

Crap? !

The last thoughts in his mind stayed on the vulgar words, and the strong light engulfed Ritsuka completely.

At the same time, the tokusatsu production system also found Ritsuka and was satisfied, very satisfied (thumbs up).

"Li Xiang, Wei Gong Li Xiang, wake up quickly."

Following the shouting, Li Xiang opened his eyes, and still remembered that he pressed the mysterious dial. But now, a golden ball of light was floating in front of him. It was that kind of unfolding, that kind of unfolding!

As expected, I, Ritsuka Emiya, am not just a simple everyday character. What I am looking forward to is my strength!

The system watched Ritsuka wake up, and the ethereal voice came out again.

"Ritsuka, you have already died once."

(Pointing out the fact that Ritsuka is a time traveler).

"I'm going to give you my life."

(Referring to inviting Ritsuka to become his host, and from then on they are of one mind).

"Together we will fight to defend human freedom and happiness."

(Referring to the spread of tokusatsu culture and spirit).

Li Xiang was so excited that she wanted to dance and pay tribute. It was such a tribute. Could it be brother Guiman? The dial clearly showed the patterns of Gaia and Agur.

The second sentence of surrendering one's life seems a bit strange. Could it be that my true nature as an ace pilot has been seen through?

By the way, why did I die immediately when I pressed the dial? It must have been a walking program or something.

"Forget it, I completely understand, bring it up quickly, I can't wait."

Seeing Ritsuka's urging, the system did not hesitate. The light ball fell towards Ritsuka's body in a parabola, with layers of ghosts filling the falling trajectory.

buzz, buzz—

One mind and one body.ing——

[OK, the tokusatsu production system has been bound, Ritsuka-chan, let’s go shoot tokusatsu together! 】

"Okay, I'm already Ultraman, this is my secret...wait, the tokusatsu production system?"

The slap of reality made Ritsuka wake up. You specially made a dial and mysteriously placed it on my car pannier. You also created so many light effects and said such lines of tribute.

The atmosphere is already in place, is it just a Wenzhaogong type special photography production system looking for a host?

"System-chan, I can call you this." Ritsuka communicated with the system.

【No problem, Ritsuka-chan. 】

The system's response is full of vitality.

"Tokusatsu production system, who wants such a thing?!"

Ritsuka suddenly threw the dial to the ground. Did you know that on this earth, Bandai is the property of the Tohsaka Consortium, that is, its own. Although the consortium currently has neither Gundam nor Ultraman, but she wants to Tokusatsu just asked Grandpa Tokiomi. If the family has money, do they still need a system?

The Tosaka Consortium has so much money that blowing up leather bags is a trivial matter. From now on, urban wars will have to be fought in the city center. Landmark building models can be bumped into casually to make a big scene. If two leather bags are blown up in 1V2, even innocent people passing by will be killed. The little monsters that were woken up were also killed and then blown up.

The formation of the team must be perfect and powerful enough. When it is time to crash, the whole plane will be blown up and a close-up picture will be displayed, so that others will not think that our Ultraman crew has no money and look down on us. At the worst, we can just save it in the Knight crew.

[What did you throw away, Ritsuka? It’s Gaia and Gundam SEED. Your dial is too weird. 】

"Hey, didn't you prepare this?"

Ritsuka was a little confused, but she still hurried forward to pick up the dial.

This...this is my thing.

The next moment, the surrounding light slowly flowed, gradually forming a sacred giant that appeared in front of Ritsuka and System-chan.

The asymmetrical timer shape is like the unfolded hour and minute hands, and the face model is full of tribute to Teliga. Both Ritsuka and System Sauce are thinking of it very disrespectfully, but the province is worth another [-] million.

There are obvious dark gold and pure black parts in the texture. Hey, you are a decent character, aren't you, Ultraman Shiga?

Staring at the light-forming giant, Ritsuka gets information from Tokiga.

——I am Shijia!

As the dial is activated, the history and stories contained therein will be presented in many related worlds.

Show the stories of those brave men and return the power that your predecessors gave you.

Ritsuka, wake up the heroes. You are the one who connects all histories and stories. A bond is stronger than a bond. You have an Ultra body that cannot be strangled!

Wait, if there is really a drama called Ultraman Occasionally, how many seniors will have to return? Plus, when the seniors return, someone will have to be arranged to take the blame...