Super Sentai World's Monster Survival Manual

Super Sentai World's Monster Survival Manual Author: Tsubasa

Introduction:

How can a monster survive in the world of Super Sentai?

1. Behave properly and don't do bad things after the plot begins, as this will become a tool to demonstrate the Red Warrior's solo ability.

2. Be prudent when whitewashing. Don’t rush to whitewash in the early stage of the plot, as it will become a tool to deceive the audience’s tears.

3. Your family background must be clean. Don’t explain that you have no choice when the plot is going on, or you will become a pawn of the screenwriter to advance the plot.

4. The most important point is not to get involved with female soldiers, as this will make you an example of the hostile organization's viciousness and brutality.

……

Watching his former boss Captain Zihab being beaten into the most beautiful firework in the galaxy by the Galaxy people.

Samba Shu looked through the monster survival manual he had compiled after appreciating more than 40 Super Sentai works with some fear.

A proud smile appeared on his face.

He was increasingly thankful that he had escaped from the Balbon Pirates in time.

However, what he didn't know was that his newly established human girlfriend was shouting in unison with his brother, "Rescue Team GOGOV!"

Ⅰ Barbon's Spearhead (Star Beast Squadron): [Revised] Chapter 1: Sealed for Three Thousand Years

He was unlucky, there was no doubt about that. He had known that he was unlucky since he was very young, when he could still remember his name.

However, the bad luck at that time was just a little bit bad. At most, he choked when drinking water, bought instant noodles with only vegetable dumplings, got a stiff neck when sleeping, etc. These minor misfortunes did not affect his daily life.

He also always thought that he was just an ordinary person who was not very lucky.

Until that day, when he opened his eyes, he found himself in a strange place, seemingly on a large ship sailing in a storm.

There were all kinds of strange creatures all around, and opposite him were five guys wearing tights and helmets of various colors.

The guys dressed like traffic lights beat him and those strange creatures up, then performed a strange ritual.

Before he could figure out what was happening, he and the strange creatures were covered with a thick layer of stone. As the creatures continued to move, even the deck of the ship was covered with a layer of ash half a meter thick.

Without giving him a chance to beg for mercy, he sank to the bottom of the water along with the boat.

This feeling is like offending some powerful organization and being beaten into a concrete pillar and sunk into Tokyo Bay.

What a terrible experience.

……

The moment he sank to the bottom of the sea, he realized belatedly that he seemed to have traveled through time.

In the first year of being sunk to the bottom of the sea, the strange creatures that were sunk to the bottom of the sea with him were still very energetic, and kept making noise and cursing, but because everyone's mouths were sealed with stones, all he could hear were some humming and moaning.

In the fifth year of being sunk to the bottom of the sea, the noises of the strange creatures that sank into the sea with him became less and less, perhaps a few of them died. He thought so and did not join the conversation of the remaining guys.

In the tenth year after being sunk to the bottom of the sea, he could no longer hear any sound. It seemed that all those guys were dead, or they all didn't speak like him, so much so that he once wondered if he was deaf.

In the twentieth year after being sunk to the bottom of the sea, he felt that he was becoming illiterate. Some words that required more strokes had turned into mosaic blocks in his mind, and he could not even confirm the pronunciation of some unfamiliar words.

In the fiftieth year since he was sunk to the bottom of the sea, he has forgotten many things, including his own penguin code. He even seems to have forgotten his own name.

During the hundred years since he was sunk to the bottom of the sea, some movies would automatically play in his mind every once in a while, and the name of the first movie played was "Himitsu Sentai Goranger". He was very happy about this, at least the days were not so boring anymore.

In the 101st year after being sunk to the bottom of the sea, he finished watching "Himitsu Sentai Goranger" and "JAKQ Dengekitai" began to play in his mind.

……

In the one hundred and forty-fifth year since he was sunk to the bottom of the sea, he had already finished watching "Knight Ryu Sentai Ryusouger", and right after it was over, his brain started playing "Himitsu Sentai Goranger" again.

After that, he would revisit the Super Sentai series every forty-five years.

Although he didn't really want to watch it, he had no choice, and even if he closed his eyes, the song would still play in his head.

After being sunk to the bottom of the sea for two thousand years, his brain seemed to have gone crazy and began to play "Seisus Sentai Gingaman" over and over again, and the frequency of the play also began to increase.

For a long time, the only melody in his mind was "GAGAGA GINGAMAN".

Finally, after being sunk to the bottom of the sea for 2,500 years, his mind finally calmed down. There was no more looping music, no more random thoughts, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Ⅰ Barbon's Spearhead (Seijuu Sentai): [Revised] The second chapter has a very retro appearance

The Earth, as the lyrics of the theme song of Hikari Sentai Masked Man say, is a planet where gods sleep.

Because of this, the earth always breeds some strange races. For example, in ancient times, there were strange tribes that could drive dinosaurs and make them merge. Or there were magic elves that lived in the temple in the sky and could use the power of nature.

Even the most ordinary people on Earth can be transformed into violent people wearing colorful tights after extreme physical training.

Therefore, when facing those legendary races on Earth, one should often have a respectful attitude rather than a playful mentality. After all, in the next second, a guy in strange clothes may jump out from some beautiful forest or deep seabed, use strange abilities to beat up the weirdo who looks like a non-human.

The Forest of the Milky Way is an extremely ordinary place in this green land full of sunshine and life. However, it is such an ordinary place that is connected to an incredible legend.

The residents of the Galaxy Forest are one of the unique races bred by the Earth. They can use a unique power - Yas. With this power, they can set up a barrier around the forest, live peacefully in the Galaxy Forest, and stick to their mission.

It has been three thousand years.

However, three thousand years of peaceful life will soon come to an end!

At this moment, in the sea far away from the forest, at the bottom of the sea where the sun cannot reach, a huge disaster is awakening. After three thousand years of erosion, the seal set up by the warriors of the Galaxy Forest and the star beasts long ago has been damaged, and it is no longer possible to suppress the resentment and anger that has been accumulated for three thousand years.

There was a loud "boom", followed by a series of explosions.

At this moment, on the seabed, a huge "mountain range" is constantly exploding, and huge rocks are peeling off and scattering from the "mountain range". After a moment, the "mountain range" reveals its original appearance.

A giant beast with its eyes closed, carrying a huge castle on its back.

As the rocks that were piled up and attached to the surface of the giant beast and the castle gradually fell off, the giant beast was like a prisoner whose shackles had been released. Although its eyes were still closed, it had already begun to float up.

"Wow" when the castle emerged from the water, the salty and smelly sea water was discharged, and the lights came on first.

"The seal is lifted! I can finally move!" He cheered and woke up. After a few simple movements, his joints made a crackling sound, as crisp as fried soybeans.

Finally being able to move, for him, this was the most worthwhile thing to celebrate.

How could there be a time traveler like him? Not only was he beaten up right after he came through, but he also had mud smeared on his face and was imprisoned for nearly three thousand years. Fortunately, some Super Sentai videos would play in his head from time to time, preventing him from going crazy during the long days of confinement.

Come to think of it, the group of people who locked him up seemed to be a super team. However, it has been so many years, and they should have died of old age.

Now, instead of thinking about this, he wanted to do something bold and instinctive, to vent his resentment over the years and to stretch his stiff body.

"Haha, I actually have a gun!" He pulled out the revolver from his thigh, followed his instinct to vent at the moment, pulled the trigger, and shot wildly in this not-so-big room.

"Wuhu, cool!" It seemed that after being locked up for three thousand years, his thoughts had become strange. Looking at the holes in the wooden floor and ceiling of the room that were punched out by his pistol, the resentment in his heart was fully vented.

"Why is there a ship's rudder in the room? What a taste." Thinking of this, he raised his hand and was about to shoot at the ship's rudder.

However, before he pulled the trigger, a voice drilled into his ears, with a hint of anger: "Stop, Sambaxiu."

Hearing the voice, the first thing he thought of was that his name was Samba Xiu. Although the name sounded familiar, he didn't have enough brain capacity to think about weird things at the moment.

Then he thought of those strange creatures that sank to the bottom of the sea with him three thousand years ago. He was a little surprised that those guys were not dead. Although it was a bit strange to think so, after all, since Samba Shu was on the opposite side of the Super Sentai, he estimated that he was not a good guy anyway.

And the guy who was sealed with him was most likely not a good person.

But after all, he and I have been locked up together for such a long time, so I still have some feelings for him.

Looking in the direction of the voice, a woman stood in front of him: "What will you do if the rudder is broken?" After saying that, she waved her cloak and walked away with a Sima face.

Judging from her expression, she obviously said, "You can't even fix what you broke, so just stay quiet."

Samba knew that he had gone too far, but he had no intention of apologizing. He was like a cat that had bitten off the headphone cable, with an arrogant attitude of "Yes, I did it, what can you do about it?"

Moreover, at this moment, Samba Xiu's attention was all on the woman's outfit, which was really... too revealing. In this regard, Samba Xiu could only marvel, is this the woman who makes a living on the sea? She is really open-minded.

At this moment, another rough voice came into his ears.

"Wow! This is unforgivable, Sambashu, watch me beat you away." It was obvious that he was also directed at him, but these words sounded like a dog guarding its food.

When Samba turned around, he saw a strange man who looked like a Viking pirate running towards him.

On the stairs not far away, a weirdo woman in a dark purple dress with Egyptian-style decorations said in a somewhat complaining but arrogant tone: "It's hard to wake up, don't make a fuss."

Dodging the Viking pirates, Samba responded to the weirdo in a relaxed tone, "Is it not okay for me to get excited because of the moment I woke up?"

"Ridiculous," another unfamiliar voice said, but the tone was more aggressive than the previous ones, as if it was someone who was targeting people rather than things. "If you want to have fun, don't play alone."

Sambaxiu looked in the direction of the voice and saw a squid that had become a spirit. It was wearing clothes with a very Japanese style and it drew and then put away the samurai sword in its hand.

Well, it was the kind of person that Sambaxiu hated the most—the kind of person who liked to act pretentiously and would die if he didn’t act cool.

He never liked guys with this kind of personality, not to mention that he could vaguely sense a hint of hostility in that guy's tone, so Sambaxiu didn't pay much attention to him, let alone give him a good look: "Tsk, if you want to make trouble together, just say it directly, don't pretend."

Speaking of which, he always felt that these guys were so familiar, and he felt that he had heard the series of conversations just now somewhere before.

Thinking this way, Sambaxiu gradually stopped playing around because a bad premonition was slowly rising in his heart.

And this premonition was confirmed by a person who appeared later.

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Ⅰ Barbon's Gunhead (Star Beasts) : [Revised] Chapter 3: I was just a background board

Although the strange premonition in his heart made Sambaxiu feel a little uneasy, he did not think about it too carefully due to the lively and festive atmosphere at the moment.

I just thought of it as a scene that I happened to dream about during all these years of sleep.

"Pirates!"

Suddenly, a rough but slightly hoarse voice was heard, and the noisy crowd suddenly quieted down. Even the Viking pirate who had just been pushing and shoving Samba stopped fighting obediently.

Wow, it looks like the owner of this voice is the boss of this gang.

Sambaxiu thought secretly, trying his best not to reveal any flaws, even though his relationship with these guys seemed to be just average.

But if I let them know that I am no longer the Samba Xiu of the past, I probably wouldn't feel good about it.

Seeing that "Squid Head", "Cleopatra" and "Vikings" stood in a row obediently like primary school students doing radio gymnastics after hearing the voice, Sambaxiu also followed suit and stood together.

Just after they stood up, the owner of the voice appeared in front of everyone.

He was a tall and rugged man, but his appearance was indeed somewhat scary, with a blood-red face, a hard black beard, shoulders as broad as the side of a ship, and a small boat rudder embedded in the center of his chest. He looked like an old-fashioned wooden mast ship that had become a spirit.

The blind eye and the hook on his left hand added a touch of bloodiness and brutality to him.

The azure blue pirate hat on his head and the captain's uniform under the heavy plate armor all reveal his identity: he is a pirate and the boss of this gang of pirates.

And he is none other than the leader of the Balbon Space Pirates, Zihab.

Qihab looked at the crowd that had quieted down, and patted the hook on his left hand with his right hand. It seemed that he was also in the excitement of waking up from a deep sleep, just like Sambaxiu, but in this excitement, there was a hint of sinisterness.

"Assholes, our luck has finally come. After three thousand years of being sealed, no one needs to be polite. Make as much noise as you want. Let's make a big fuss and let everyone know that we have awakened!"

Sambaxiu looked at Qihab who was standing on the high platform and shouting loudly, and had to admit that the other party had a very accurate grasp of the psychology of these bad guys and was also very good at inciting emotions.

However, Sambaxiu had no intention of learning from it. Compared to this, he was more concerned with other things.

This guy is so good at counting. Three thousand years, did he count the seconds by himself?

Also, have I slept for so long?

Thinking of this, Sambaxiu suddenly felt relieved. He was originally worried that he might meet the guys who beat him up again, but now it seems that the other party should be dead without even ashes left.

Wuhu is safe now.

Thinking this, Sambaxiu rushed out of the cabin with the crowd. Although he also wanted to stretch his muscles and make some noise, he would not be stupid enough to follow this group of pirates to smash, loot and burn.

It is important for people to know themselves. Three thousand years ago, he was already using a revolver, and he could have five guys jump out and beat them up.

It's been three thousand years, who knows if we will encounter even stranger guys? Maybe in this world, any ordinary person caught on the street can be used with a planet-destroying weapon to scatter him and his ashes.

So even though he joined this group of guys to make trouble, Samba had his own plans. He wanted to go out for a walk and investigate the situation first.

"Humph, so stupid, no wonder five people stole our home and destroyed our group." Sambaxiu looked at the knife in the hands of "Squid Head" and the axe in the hands of "Viking Pirate" and thought with some pride, "Brother, times have changed."

However, just as he was thinking about how to cross the sea and reach the land.

The "Viking pirate" he mocked was the first to hit him in the face. The guy was holding a group of orange and yellow soldiers in his left hand, and madly turning the axe in his right hand, and then he flew up.

The "Squid Head" jumped directly from the boat and ran towards the land as if it were flat ground.