It turned out that the Victory Team had already analyzed Gorba.

"Dagu, no, it's Ultraman Tiga. Don't think that you are the only one who is special."

"This world is more dangerous than you think!"

"Why do you want to control the monster?"

Dagu asked questions one after another, Chu Mo just glanced at him, then continued to pack his things, and put the pieces of Kiriarods into a special box.

Then, he stands up, ignoring the Victory Hypa gun that Team Dae-gu points at him.

He walked up to Dagu, stretched his head forward, and then slowly put it on his shoulder, and at the same time lightly tapped the magic light stick hidden in his chest with his fingers.

"You just need to know that I am the same as you, and I don't want this world to be destroyed, Ultraman Tiga!"

After finishing speaking, he left directly, and after Dagu reacted, Chu Mo had disappeared.

He clutched his chest, where is the location of the divine light stick.

Why, why he was able to control the monsters and make the monsters fit together, all of these are deeply troubled by Dagu.

Of course, the most important thing is that he revealed his Ultraman identity.

It seems that it is time to find a good time to chat with him.

Dagu took a deep breath and thought silently.

"Da Gu, where are you?"

"Dagu?"

The shouts of his companions sounded in his ears, Dagu tidied himself up, ran out of the alley, and waved to his teammates at the same time.

"I'm here!"

……

The next afternoon, after developing the photos, Chu Mo walked into the bar.

He is now living in the civet cat's temple, there is no way, the rented house in the K1 area was destroyed by yesterday's fighting, and the intermediary he is looking for has not yet found a suitable house.

Therefore, he can only live in the civet cat's temple now, but fortunately, the temple is full of things. After the photos were developed, Chu Mo thought that he would sell the photos quickly and find a house quickly.

"Mr. Onoda." Chu Mo greeted Onoda with a smile, and put the photo in front of him.

At the same time, I asked the bartender for a glass of milk.

"Excuse me, Mr. Onoda."

Taking a sip of milk, he looked at Onoda who was looking at the photo.

"I can't believe that you dare to go to such a dangerous place."

Onoda's voice was filled with amazement, because these photos are very clear.

And it is very rare that Ultraman Tiga and monsters are in the same frame.

"And your technique is getting better and better!"

"You're too much." Chu Mo smiled reservedly.

"Then I will trouble Mr. Onoda to give these photos to Mr. Fujiwara."

"Just leave it to me, but aren't you afraid that I'll take these photos for myself?"

"I believe in your character, Mr. Onoda."

Chu Mo smiled and said.

In fact, for him, even if Onoda took these photos as his own, he still has a way to punish him, and then return these things to him again, but it is not necessary.

I am not short of money. In this world where monsters are rampant, the most indispensable thing is monsters.

Onoda smiled without saying a word, and put the photo directly into his backpack.

"I'll give the photo to Fujiwara."

Chu Mo raised the milk and touched it with Onoda.

"By the way, do you know that there is something very famous recently?"

"Oh, what is it?"

Chu Mo put down his cup and asked.

"It is said that in our sky, there is a group of alien life forms. They live in the atmosphere. Only when you fly high enough will you be lucky enough to see them."

"You told me about this, you don't want me to take pictures of them?" Chu Mo smiled and said, "Although I'm not afraid of danger, I can't fly, so how could I be able to take pictures. "

"That's right!" Onoda took a sip of his wine to hide his embarrassment.

Of course Chu Mo knew what Onoda was talking about, but the decline of those life forms was also due to the mistakes made by human beings. What's more, those creatures had not been photographed by human beings, so there was no need to worry about them now.

"Okay, Mr. Onoda, I should go too." Chu Mo finished drinking the milk in the glass and said, "I live a little far away, and I have to catch the tram, or I have to live in the suburbs."

"Then go back quickly. If you need anything, you can call me. I'll be there anytime." Onoda raised his glass and said.

"Okay!" Chu Mo gestured an "ok" gesture, and then went out.

Walking to a remote corner, Chu Mo took out the sublimator, pulled the trigger, and entered the mysterious space.

He took out the fragments of Kirielod from his bag. At this time, the fragments had become somewhat smelly due to the weather. If it wasn't for the reason of the box, the smell might have escaped long ago.

Chu Mo pinched his nose and put the fragments into the entrance of the maker, and then added the Beria factor.

Turn the handle, a mass of green energy body starts to swim back and forth in the pipe.

After a while, a Kirielod medal fell on the tray.

However, Chu Mo frowned looking at the medal of the Kirielod, because the energy of this medal always felt very weak.

"Is it an illusion?" He put the medal in front of his eyes and looked carefully, but it was still too weak.

Could it be that the Beria factor was not added enough, and it shouldn't be? Even when making the Tiga Medal, the Beria factor was almost filled.

However, although the manufactured Tiga Medal has not been preserved, its energy is still very strong.

Chu Mo felt that something was wrong, so he pulled the trigger again, and this time came to an extremely dense jungle.

Pull the trigger again.

"Chu Mo, allow access!"

"Kirielord people!"

"I feel great now!"

The gigantic body of the Kirielod appeared in the jungle, but as soon as it appeared, it half-kneeled on the ground.

"how so?"

Chu Mo could clearly feel that the energy in this person's body was constantly dissipating.

"Could it be because of this race?" Chu Mo had a guess in his mind.

"It seems that this medal is considered abolished."

Chu Mo lifted the transformation, looked at the Kirielod medal in his hand, whose energy had weakened a little again, and sighed.

"What's the use of you!"

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Chapter 15. Staying in a new home (for collection, for recommendation ticket)

The monster medal in his hand has now changed again, and the energy of this medal is getting weaker and weaker.

Soon, Chu Mo opened his hand, and the medals of the Kirierods were directly turned into ashes, just like Di Jia's medals last time, they disappeared directly.

Chu Mo twitched the corners of his mouth. Could it be that this thing, this Kyriaelod man, is a fake, or how could it just disappear like this.

No, there must be some irresistible factor, but what is this factor?

To make Tiga's medal requires Dagu, or to take away the genetic gene of the light particle, so it is difficult to make the Kirialod's medal also requires the factor of the Kirialod.

This is impossible!

Could it be that?

Chu Mo seemed to have thought of something. The power of these Kirielod people was temporarily granted, and once defeated, this power would probably be withdrawn or dissipated directly.

It seems that what the guy named Masao Itabashi said is indeed true, the power of the Kyriairods is indeed very strong, but it may be because the Nautilus sleeping on the bottom of the Pacific Ocean is really too strong.

Therefore, these Kyriaelod talents have always been in a dormant state.

So, now it seems that if you want to deal with these guys, you can't make monster medals, but you should destroy them directly.

Then, in this way, wouldn't I be busy in vain.

Clenching his fists hard, Chu Mo felt that there was nowhere to vent his anger, and he was put on the line, Kirielod, I remember you.

......

Ten minutes later, in front of Obike's noodle stall, Chu Mo was eating noodles with chopsticks.

Well, even though I have a little money now, but if I really think about it, this bowl of noodles left the deepest impression on me.

Back then, when I first came to this world, I was not familiar with the way of life, and the key was the language barrier. This was the biggest problem, and there was nowhere to ask for help.

In the end, he still came to the noodle stall opened by Obick. Due to lack of money and language barrier, he made gestures for a long time. Finally, Obick couldn't stand it anymore and gave himself a bowl of soba noodles.

Chu Mo still remembers that taste to this day, it was a kind of food that was eaten suddenly after a day of hunger, that kind of delicacy is incomparable to any delicacies from mountains and seas.

"I said, you come to eat my noodles every day, so can't you come back every few days?" Obike said while tidying up the stall, his tone full of helplessness.

"What you said, I'm taking care of your business, how can you drive customers outside?"

"As long as you leave, my business will be very good. As long as you come, all my business for the day will be for nothing."

"I didn't stop them from coming to eat your noodles. Besides, I've been here for so long, and I didn't have Kirielod people. Have I hurt other monsters?"

Chu Mo was really helpless, because he had been eating noodles at Obic's noodle stall, but in fact, he was able to make some monster friends because there were many little monsters haunting Obic.

It's just that I didn't expect that when those little monsters saw me, it was like meeting a natural enemy. No, they even ran faster than they saw themselves when they encountered natural enemies.

This made Chu Mo, who had always wanted to make friends sincerely, very sad, so he simply used Obike's place as a cafeteria.

"I said, did you explain to me that I won't eat them, why should I be so scared?"

Obik scratched his bald head, actually he was also confused by this question.

Did he explain it, and explained it to those little monsters, just because these little monsters kept saying that they would not be afraid anymore, but when Chu Mo came to his noodle stall, he didn't show up, so you let him what to do.

He is just the owner of a small noodle stall, who can he control?

"By the way, have you heard? There are a few monsters living by the sea, and they seem to have seen a monster's corpse." Obic said somewhat mysteriously.

"Monster corpse?" Chu Mo seemed to have recalled some very bad memories, he directly put down the chopsticks in his hand, did not eat the noodles, and just stared straight at Obike.

Obike was also a little embarrassed by his staring, and he knew that it was really not a good idea to talk about this while eating.

"Okay, that's it for today." Chu Mo took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "I said, it's so late, don't you want to close the stall?"

"Put it on for a while, put it on for a while!"

Obike laughed a few times and waved his hand towards Chu Mo.

"You go back first!"

Chu Mo shrugged, picked up his backpack, and walked into the darkness.

Obike watched Chu Mo's figure disappear, then looked around the town under the night, and sighed.

He just wants to take advantage of this time to take a good look at his hometown, maybe he won't come back in the future!

......

Chu Mo hummed and returned to the temple, the civet cat had already rested, and Chu Mo didn't bother him.

As for the ship that died in space, Chu Mo could only say that he was helpless, and that he had very few monsters now.

And what the hell are these monsters?Gomora and Red King are all combat players, even if they are some special monsters, but I don't have any!

Therefore, Chu Mo felt that the monster named Lijiadron was a collection of unconscious lights, and he really had no choice.

Since there is no other way, it is better to just ignore it, or else I can only watch those astronauts disappear into the universe, which will only add to the sadness.

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