Ultraman Fighting Evolution

"Boom!"

The cold sea water enveloped Xia Long, and the huge tension and air pressure invaded, making him almost breathless.

"Ahem!" Xia Long gasped as he emerged from the water, and kept paddling his hands and feet to prevent his body from falling.

At the same time, there was a cry from the deck above, and there was a faint voice of "get him!"

hateful!

In a hurry, Xia Long looked around and found no floating objects that he could rely on.

Is it possible to just get caught?

"Give me your hand!" At the critical moment, a steady voice came, "Hurry up!"

In desperation, Xia Long didn't have time to think and grabbed the other person's arm.

"Masaki Keigo!" Xia Long exclaimed when he saw the real master.

"If you don't want to die, come with me!" Zhengmu snorted coldly and pulled Xia Long into a secret door under the base.

In the dark space, Masaki didn't say much, and signaled Xia Long to be quiet and then hold his breath.

After a while, there were first the sounds of footsteps outside, then shouts and the sound of water going into the water.

"Sir, no target found!"

"How is it possible? Is it still possible to become invisible?"

"What's so strange about this? Since the opponent is a monster, he might have some strange abilities."

"Forget it, leave one team to continue searching, and the others will go up first!"

Following the order of a middle-aged male voice, the footsteps gradually faded away. Xia Long looked through the gap in the secret door and found that there was only a group of guards searching the sea.

"Okay, follow me." Zhengmu took the lead to walk out of the secret door and entered the base passage. He first took out a strange device and pointed it at Xia Long.

"What are you doing?" Xia Long took a few steps back warily.

"It's just a dryer," Masaki chuckled. "If you don't deal with the traces, they will be discovered soon."

Xia Long opened his mouth and finally let Masaki handle it.

In this situation, he could only trust the other party temporarily.

After drying, Zhengmu and Xia Long carefully avoided the surveillance cameras and entered a hidden passage.

"Here!" Zhengmu faced the wall and didn't know what he did. The metal wall suddenly cracked, and a warehouse-like room appeared in front of Xia Long.

"Okay, it's safe here." Zhengmu walked into the room with Xia Long, and after restoring the wall, he said lightly.

"Why do you want to help me?" Xia Long asked in a deep voice after staring at Zhengmu for a long time.

The other party's actions are really puzzling.

"Don't get me wrong," Masaki glanced at Xia Long, "I just don't want that guy to succeed."

"That guy? Kirino?" Xia Long's face darkened. Although he didn't know what Kirino was going to do, it was definitely not a good thing. Thinking of the darkness that was about to move, Xia Long had an ominous premonition.

After pondering for a moment, Xia Long raised his head and asked, "I remember that your goal is not to become a god? Kirino should have given you a similar promise, right?"

"I want to become a god," Masaki said solemnly, "but I don't want this world to be destroyed!"

"destroy?"

"That guy wants to inherit the power of darkness and become the God of Darkness, and the price," Masaki said enthusiastically, facing Xia Long, "the price is to destroy the world! Gao Shulong, in the dark world, light is needed to guide humans, and you can't do that. I can’t do it, and neither can Da Gu, but as long as we cooperate, we can definitely do it!”

Xia Long looked at Zhengmu who looked like a savior in front of him speechlessly.

Sure enough, it's still the same, nothing has changed.

"What? You don't have confidence in yourself?" Xia Long asked.

"You haven't seen it, so of course you don't know how terrifying that kind of power is," Masaki said, his voice surprisingly low, as if he was afraid of something, "That kind of desperate power..."

Zaki?

Xia Long shook his head and ignored Zhengmu, thinking about a way out.

This accident was beyond his expectation. Although he felt something was abnormal about Kirino, he never expected that the other party turned out to be that troublesome shadow.

Puppet?

Xia Long leaned against the wall and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Now that Dagu is unconscious and he himself is forced to leave the victory team, there is no telling what Kirino will do next.

Secretly there seems to be a giant hand arranging everything.

Xia Long recalled that in the drama "Nexus", the Night Raid team's evaluation of Zaki was "the hand of the unknown".

What does this unknown hand want to do now?

With Zaki's ability, he didn't need to use puppets to achieve anything. Guang Luluye's dark power was enough to support his resurrection.

Or……

Xia Long frowned slightly.

Whatever the reason, he had to stop Kirino.

Thinking of this, Xia Long turned his attention to Zhengmu.

"If you want to ask about Kirino, I advise you to give up," Masaki seemed to have anticipated what Xia Long wanted to ask, and said first, "I don't know his next plan either."

Xia Long swallowed back the words that reached his lips.

"Also, don't think about going to him now, there won't be a chance. You should know that his superpower is precognition," Masaki continued, "Although I don't know why he gave you the chance to leave, but next you It's best not to have any delusions. From what I know about him, you are in a desperate situation now!"

Zhengmu's words were a bit sarcastic and a bit helpless, but they spoke to Xia Long's heart.

Of course he knew what was going on. He had known for a long time that Kirino's precognitive ability was ineffective against him, and now he just proved it.

Looking at Masaki with a complicated expression, Xia Long gave up his intention to continue questioning.

He really couldn't do anything now. Kirino must have made sufficient preparations for the attack at this time. Maybe the top leaders of TPC have been controlled.

"When it gets dark, you leave here and wait for my news," Masaki lifted a dust cover covering the equipment, hesitated, and suddenly turned back to ask, "When can you become a giant of light again?"

"Ah?" Xia Long looked at Masaki in surprise. Seeing that the other party looked sure, he pondered, "At least three days."

"Wait for my news after three days." Masaki decisively lifted the dust cover completely, and a strange device appeared in front of Xia Long.

"What is this?" Xia Long glanced at Masaki. The other party could actually hide so many things in the TPC base.

"Flying Fish, a small submarine, is enough for you to use these days." Masaki said as he quickly pressed the button on the wall next to him. With a muffled sound, the ground supporting the Flying Fish suddenly sank. At the same time, the top of the Flying Fish also opened, revealing the sophisticated cockpit inside. "Okay, go in and get familiar with it first. After 3 hours, it will take you to a safe place according to the route I set in advance."

Entering the cockpit and testing various commands, Xia Long suddenly sighed.

I didn't expect that there would be a day when I would need Masaki's help.

You know, the two were still hostile to each other just a moment ago, and Xia Long even told Iruma Kei about Masaki.

"Thank you!" Xia Long couldn't help but thank Masaki.

"I say," Masaki smiled disdainfully, "you are too happy too early. Let's not talk about whether you can stop Kirino. Even if you succeed, we still have to settle the matter between us!"

"Then, let's be temporary friends." Xia Long's mouth corners slightly raised. Since Masaki in the original play was able to reform himself, it means that this person is not a very bad person, but just a proud scientist.

"Take care of yourself," Masaki snorted coldly, "If I don't hear from you in three days, I will become the only savior!"

"Got it!" Xia Long smiled lightly, but his heart was very solemn.

Even a proud person like Masaki had to seek cooperation, so you can imagine how serious the situation is.

In short, his biggest and perhaps final test in the world of Tiga is coming.

"Da Da!" The footsteps gradually faded away, and Masaki quickly left the room. The surroundings became quiet and dim for a while, and only the operating panel of the Flying Fish kept flashing.

Rubbing his temples, Xia Long closed the cockpit door and waited for the night to come.

"001, do you think I can succeed this time?" In the narrow space, Xia Long couldn't help muttering to himself and looking at his wrist.

Although there was nothing, he could faintly feel the existence of a wristband.

(Countdown to the end of the Tiga chapter, I will wholeheartedly walk the rest of the way with you all, thank you for your loyalty, thank you for your rewards and recommendation votes.)