Ultraman: I really didn’t work hard secretly

……

High altitude.

After confirming that he couldn't use the space-time world to go back in a short time, Seth began to think about traveling through other time and space.

"Hilbagon won't work, it looks good but is useless."

"Among Ultraman Tiga, it seems that the only monster that can travel through time is the golden dragon Goldras."

"I don't know how long it will take for him to appear..."

"It would be great if there was a device that could travel through time."

"It may not be developed with current human technology, after all, the Kingdom of Light doesn't have it."

"Wait, we can find someone to study it first, there is really a capable person in this time and space!"

…

Neon.

Kumamoto City.

President's office at Sadik Biological Company.

A man in formal clothes and a slicked-back hair stood in front of the French window, looking down at everything in the city.

On the monitor behind him, various battle scenes of Ultraman Tiga were playing.

"Look at these busy people below, so pathetic, so pathetic."

"Since Ultraman Tiga likes to play the game of savior, why doesn't he know how to guide these stupid humans."

"The duty of the Giant of Light should be to compulsorily guide human evolution, not to play house with monsters every day."

"Wait, when I finish the research on the genetic factor converter of light, I will let the world see what the real function of Ultra Warriors is."

A voice appeared behind him: "How long will it take to complete the research on the genetic factor converter of light?"

"Soon, I am a genius scientist." Masaki Keigo smiled confidently.

After speaking, he turned around and calmly looked at the child who suddenly appeared in his office: "Whose child are you? Why are you here?"

"How rude!"

"Get him out!"

Masaki Keigo shouted outside the door.

"I came to find you." Seth explained the reason, and when he spoke, a light flashed on his body!

At this moment, Masaki Keigo saw the illusory shadow of Ultraman from him.

"Click!"

The door of the office was pushed open, and the staff poked their heads out: "What's wrong, President?"

Knowing the identity of the child in front of him, cold sweat appeared on Masaki Keigo's forehead, and he waved his hand: "It's okay."

As the staff left, the room became quiet again.

"Are you the little giant who appeared in downtown Tokyo some time ago?" Masaki Keigo asked.

"I didn't expect it to be a child..."

Seth: "Don't define everything by appearance, it's too shallow."

"Let's talk business, I came to you because I want to ask you for help."

"Have you conducted research in the field of time-traveling machines?"

"Do you want to travel through time?" Masaki Keigo frowned and asked.

"Even the warriors of light don't have the ability to travel through time, so I can't do anything about it."

"You can try to study it. You are not always conceited. You should believe in your brain. I am not not paying you." Seth responded with a smile.

"What reward?" Masaki Keigo asked expectantly.

Seth: "How about I share some light with you?" Seth: "How about I share some light with you?"

Masaki Keigo felt that this concept was a bit too abstract: "Can it allow me to directly gain the ability to transform into a giant?"

"What are you dreaming about?" Seth was speechless.

"I haven't done any work, and I can't give you that ability even if I have it."

"Let you taste the sweetness first." Seth said, gently putting his hand on Masaki Keigo's shoulder.

Pure light energy poured into the human body, nourishing every cell of his body.

"Light can strengthen your body. Now you should be able to clearly feel that your energy has become abundant."

"When there is a breakthrough in research, I will reward you again."

After that, Seth suddenly pointed his hand to the ground: "Also, it is feasible to use the genetic factor converter of light to become a giant, but people with weak will will be dominated by power."

"Masaki Keigo, don't be too anxious, your mind is not strong enough."

"How is it possible." As a genius, Masaki Keigo didn't want to be said by an elementary school student, and retorted: "I have always been the best among my peers, since I was a child, now, and in the future. I will become an evolutionist at the forefront of mankind!"

Seth didn't say anything, and silently stretched out his two hands: "Guess which hand has it."

Masaki Keigo was obviously familiar with this kind of game, and chose Seth's right hand without hesitation.

Seth spread his hands: "If you guessed wrong, you will transfer 10 million to me later."

Masaki Keigo: "???"

"You didn't say what you were guessing or betting on just now, are you trying to trick me? (?? Dis?)"

Seth looked like he saw through everything: "Look, do you feel angry and furious? I told you that you are mentally weak and can't even control such a small emotion."

Masaki Keigo understood instantly and took a deep breath: "I will show you how good I am!"

"Come again!"

Seth never put down his raised hands: "Guess."

"Are you sure?" Masaki Keigo looked at the child in front of him suspiciously.

He didn't even change his hands. He just guessed the right hand, and then he only needed to guess the left hand to win.

As Masaki Keigo made another choice, Seth spread out his empty left hand.

"No? No hands? Are you kidding me!

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻"

Seth: "Look, emotional instability, I didn't say anything."

"So, suspend the research on the light genetic factor converter, you don't have that ability."

"Also, don't forget to research the time machine. I'm leaving first."

"By the way, you lost 20 million, don't forget to transfer the money. My account is ***..."

Seth left in style, leaving only Masaki Keigo sulking in his office.

Outside the building, the child was floating in the sky.

"It's dark after just two turns. Let's find something to eat."

...

Night.

Hikino Street.

In the noodle stall, the young man took the hot ramen brought by the bald boss and excitedly broke the chopsticks: "It smells super delicious."

"Yes, I have been making ramen in Hikino Street for many, many years. You have to believe in my craftsmanship." The bald boss smiled and watched the diners feasting.

Soon, the hungry diners finished the ramen in the bowl, and the boss casually mentioned at this time: "By the way, have you heard of the legend of Obike?"

"Of course, who hasn't heard of it if you live in the Hikino Street area." The young diner nodded.

"It is said that there is a monster that eats people without leaving any bones and lives in Hikino Street for a long time."

"But no one has seen it, so I guess it is just a rumor spread by some people with ulterior motives."

"Hikino Street is going to be demolished recently. It is said that it will be turned into an activity center or a square. Those people spread rumors to make us sell our houses at a low price, and then they will reap the benefits. The capitalists are really insidious!"

"So, you think a lot." The bald boss was thoughtful.

Then he said: "Boy, you are lucky today."

"You will see the Obike that others have never seen."

"Bang bang bang!"

A pot on the noodle stall suddenly made a sound, as if there was something alive inside.

"Boss, don't joke at this time. It's scary in the middle of the night." The young man's forehead was sweating coldly, and he felt that the scene in front of him was very strange.

The bald boss smiled: "No kidding, just like you said, rumors of monsters can make people move as soon as possible."

"If a real monster appears, no one will plan to go to Yanye Street."

"Bang!"

The lid of the pot was pushed open at this time, and a black object in the middle, like a living thing, pounced on the young diner.

"Play with Obike!"

Late at night.

"Shadow did a good job today. Those stupid humans will never dare to come to Yanye Street again after hearing about this." The bald boss was ready to close the stall and go home.

A voice came from the pot: "Yes, scare them all away, and no one will compete with us."

At this time, a small figure broke into the curtain of the dining car: "Boss, I want a tonkotsu ramen."

"Sorry, the stall has been closed." The bald boss said apologetically.

The child pointed at the noodles: "There are still some noodles left, give me another one."

The bald boss: "You kid, I told you to take it..."

The child: "Please give me a bowl of noodles, I will help you defend Yanye Street."

As soon as these words came out, the air fell into silence for a moment!

"Who are you?" The bald boss looked at the child in front of him with a wary face.

"Shadow, get ready!"

Seth sat on the dining car helplessly: "I really just want to eat noodles."

The bald boss: "Then what did you say about defending Yanye Street?"

"Give me a bowl of noodles first, and we'll talk in detail." Seth urged.

Master Ayan: "What are you thinking, I am the noble Master Ayan, how can I listen to the orders of a child of unknown origin like you?"

"Come on if you want to fight!"

"I tell you! Little idiot, I still can't make this noodle today..."

A few minutes later

The bald boss with a swollen nose and face brought a bowl of noodles to Seth: "You want pork bone ramen, with Naruto roll."

"That's right, if we had done this earlier, we wouldn't have to communicate so hard."

The bald boss touched his still swollen cheeks, feeling aggrieved.

What kind of communication? It's obvious that you are unreasonable and just started fighting.

It's fine if you fight, but you are so strong that you knocked me and Shadow down in an instant...

Seeing that the child seemed to be enjoying the meal, the bald boss asked tentatively: "Sir, who are you?"

Seth wiped his mouth: "Ultraman."

"I know, you are helping humans, killing Sukina and monsters living in various places!" The bald boss heard this and looked sad.

Not only did he die today, but he also gave the enemy a bowl of ramen, what a loss!