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Chapter 690 Run What Run?

"Sir..."

Suddenly footsteps came from outside the workshop.

Jugula hurriedly lowered his head to hide his figure, and then he saw Mayu Yuuki accompanying "Kuriyama" to open the door and enter.

"As for the energy out of control when launching the D4 ray of the destruction weapon of another dimension, we still have no suitable solution, unless we can have the power of the Ultra Warrior... As long as we can get the data of the Ultra Warrior ray, we have great Grasping to overcome difficulties, but..."

"I see."

"Kuriyama" pushed his glasses, looked up at Lucifer Mecha, his eyes were full of fascination, and his fat and short figure appeared extremely small in front of Lucifer Mecha.

Although not the rightful owner, Mecha Lucifer still realized the ideal he dreamed of since he was a child.

The "King of Darkness" who surpassed the Ultra fighters is so powerful that it makes people tremble.

This pressure...

It's like a work of art.

He was able to create such a powerful warrior despite his fragility and inconspicuous body.

Thinking of this, "Kuri Shan"'s eyes darkened, and his infatuation turned into strong reluctance.

He can't control such a powerful mech with his own hands, and he may even leave the earth without seeing the final appearance.

"Pity."

"What's the pity?" Yuuki Zhenyi asked in confusion.

"Oh, nothing."

"Kuriyama" turned around and smiled.

"The follow-up development of Mecha Lucifer will trouble you, is the driver sure?"

Yuki Mayi nodded and said: "A pilot who meets the requirements has been selected, and he used to be a pilot..."

"Don't be so rigid, let's include Yoko Nakajima as a candidate."

"Kuriyama" interrupted Yuuki Mayi's words.

"Don't reject them just because they are former members of the armory. The best mechs must of course use the best pilots. Those pilots selected through simulation tests are not comparable to Yoko Nakajima."

"Yes, sir."

Shinji Yuki hesitated a little, but finally nodded in agreement.

It is a pity that Yoko Nakajima's years of experience in flying special air planes were wasted like this.

"I will think about Yoko Nakajima."

"Ah."

"Li Shan" walked towards the main control room with his hands behind his back, and asked casually.

"Together with Yoko Nakajima, how is the team member named Haruki Natsukawa?"

"Xiachuan Yaohui?"

Yuki Zhenyi followed behind to check the information.

"I have retired now and went to work in a dojo..."

"Dojo?"

"Kuriyama" moved his fingers thoughtfully.

"Before the next monster appears, keep a close eye on him."

After the voices of the two gradually faded away, Jugula reappeared, frowned and glanced at mecha Lucifer again, and left the scene quickly.

Celebro actually parasitized Kuriyama, no wonder the Armory was disbanded.

Humph.

Do you think this little trick can hinder him?
Jugula sneered, thinking about what he should do.

For so long he has maintained the balance between humans and Celebro for the ultimate purpose of destroying weapons.

Although the appearance of Mecha Lucifer surprised him a little, but in this way, his desire to win the fruit became stronger.

The person who has the last laugh is the winner.

but.

What did the guy mean at the end.

After walking out of the base, Juggler turned around in doubt.

Celebro seems to already know the identity of Xia Chuan Yaohui.

……

Chengnan Dojo.

Xia Chuanyaohui washed the dishes absently, and couldn't help but walk to the door of the practice room before returning to the bedroom.

In the afternoon, Yoko Nakajima was called back, and it is said that she was selected as the pilot of the new mecha.

very nice.

Thinking of this, Xia Chuan Yaohui couldn't help but sighed softly.

Compared with those days of fighting monsters in the armory, although I am immersed in training every day now, I still feel that something is missing.

"Yaohui," Xia Shu walked through the corridor carrying tea, and asked after seeing Xiachuan Yaohui who was depressed, "Why didn't you eat much today? Is it because my cooking is not delicious?"

"No, no!"

Xia Chuan Yaohui woke up with a start and turned around.

"I just don't have an appetite..."

"Do you want to go back to work in the Defense Force?" Xia Shu smiled, "Indeed, the dojo is a bit boring here, and there is nothing to do every day except practice."

"No."

Xia Chuanyaohui scratched his head in embarrassment.

To be honest, he really admired his second uncle for being able to continue such a boring practice life for 10 years.

"You still said no, your thoughts are all written on your face," Xia Shu shook his head and said, "If you want to go back, go back. You can rest in the dojo, but it is not your destination after all."

"I want to go back too," Xia Chuanyaohui said with a bitter face, "but I am different from my predecessors, who can be assigned to the mecha unit of the defense army, and I can only do ordinary security when I go there, so I might as well retire like the captain. "

"Oh? Is your captain retired?" Xia Shu's eyes moved slightly.

"That's right," Xia Chuan Yaohui said in a bad mood, "The above's approach is really too much. I heard that Senior Yuhua and Mr. Ye Hu can only work in the Propaganda Department now."

"Speaking of which," Xia Shu patted Yaohui on the shoulder and said, "I met your colleagues when I went out in the afternoon. I think they are quite happy."

"what?"

"Work is actually not as important as you think, the key is what you want to do."

Under Xia Chuan Yaohui's confused eyes, Xia Shu put down the tea and walked into the practice room.

"Come on, play with me, and you will have nothing to worry about when you sweat."

"This," Xia Chuanyaohui broke out in a cold sweat, "I don't need it, Second Uncle, I really have nothing on my mind, and I just finished eating."

"Why don't you use it?" Xia Shu changed his clothes and waved, "I'm also doing it for your own good, so I won't think about it when I'm busy."

Say good for me every time.

Xia Chuanyaohui murmured in his heart.

"This is completely different from being busy, Second Uncle, I'm going to take a shower..."

"Run for what?"

Xia Shu stopped, seeing the cheap nephew fleeing in a hurry, he lost interest immediately.

Unless he waits for Gao Zeta to appear, Yaohui is not much better than Yoko Nakajima in his hands.

Even the equal Gozeta is just getting by.

The best body shape of an Ultraman is still about 50 meters. Equal height will seriously hinder the battle, especially for Ultra fighters like Zeta who have basically never been trained to be of equal height. Forcibly compressing the body may consume more energy than enlarging high.

It is impossible to beat him.

Xia Shu looked dazed.

It's been too long for a person to practice. It seems that the last time he actually fought against the dark people these years, but he didn't enjoy the fun of fighting at all, and he was all thinking about how to silence him.

For a moment, he couldn't help but miss Tartarus and the battle in the Chaos Ruins.

Looking back on it now, it feels inexplicably enjoyable.

Now Altec Universe is probably about as close to Tartarus as he is in strength.

It's a pity that the Shenguang mirror battle space can't simulate Tartarus yet, and it doesn't even collect much data.

By the time he can simulate, he probably has already surpassed Tartarus.

"Wow!"

Xia Shu's eyes gradually returned to calm, and he picked up the tea again and left the training room.

Sometimes he is very envious of Zeta and others' bloody fighting experience, but it is a pity that he is destined not to take this route.

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