Monster Collector's Ultra Tour

Chapter 232 I want to write a novel!
By the river at night, Lin Yang was sitting on a chair, fishing bored. Soon, a fish was hooked. Lin Yang pulled a few times and found that the fish was struggling and gave up resistance.

He directly lifted King Airi, who was on one side, and stretched his tail into the river. There was a flash of lightning, and soon, the river became calm.

A large fish floated up from the river with its white belly turned over. Sure enough, the most high-end ingredients often have to be processed in the simplest way.

No matter what kind of fish he is, if you take King Aire for an electric shock, they all have to float up on their stomachs and become Lin Yang's food and staple food today.

Although Lin Yang didn't like to eat fish, but he was late after finishing shopping today, and the discounted bento in the supermarket had already been sold out. After looking at it, other bento were also sold out collectively.

There is no way, Lin Yang can only buy some random things, and then he can't think of solving the food problem.

Fortunately, Lin Yang finally remembered that there was a river beside his tent, and Lin Yang had already prepared some necessary utensils.

Of course, it is impossible for Lin Yang to be responsible for such things as cooking. Naturally, he should be handed over to King Aire. Don't think that guy is a biological weapon.

But after staying in Phantom Island and Pigumont for a long time, IQ is also very high. It seems that because of the reason of Summer Watch, the monsters in Phantom Island have more or less improved their IQ.

Perhaps, this is the truth of the blessing of the Summer Watch, the creatures within its area of ​​responsibility will become more and more spiritual.

"In this world, it's not easy to find a job..." Lin Yang continued to sit by the river, thinking about some old jobs he would do in every world.

In this world, the earth has entered the cosmic era, so the work of taking pictures of monsters is basically not popular anymore.

These jobs are basically monopolized by AIB's intelligence department. Even if they resume their old jobs now, it is impossible to make much money.

There are also things like blackmailing evil cosmic beings. This world is also unworkable. In comparison, there is a special organization and management, and it is not realistic to be a bounty hunter.

"Life~" Sighing, Lin Yang leaned on the chair, looking at the starry sky with melancholy, thinking about what work he should do outside of Ultraman.

For monsters, how about opening a pet store?No, I'm too busy in this case, and I don't have time to do business at all.

Going to work at the Galaxy Store?How can an older brother compete with his younger brother for a job? Is this kind of thing reasonable?
Just when Lin Yang was struggling, a poster suddenly floated over from the river. Adhering to the virtue of cleaning up the garbage smoothly, Lin Yang flicked the boom and hung the poster up.

Seeing the above content, Lin Yang's eyes suddenly brightened, and he immediately had a good inspiration.

On the poster, there is a face that Lin Yang hates, Fukui Dek, that guy is Beria's running dog, and he has been hiding his identity on the earth for the sake of Litru Star.

However, what Lin Yang cares about is not what that guy is like, but the identity of that guy. On Earth, that guy's identity is a novelist.

Yes, novelist, that guy just copied the story of Beria and Sai Luo and changed it into a science fiction novel, can this be popular?
Isn't it just copying books, I can do it myself!
Just kidding, how many excellent stories in the history of the Ultraman series, if you want to compare the stories, the stories in Lin Yang's mind are not much less than the ups and downs.

If you want to become famous quickly, you can thank the diversity novels similar to unit dramas, which is the usual unit drama method of the Ultraman series.

After getting the inspiration, Lin Yang immediately began to think about what he should write, and went through it in his mind. Many stories were very good, and it was difficult to write for a while.

"Where do I start... I have it!" After thinking about it, Lin Yang immediately thought of a story that had deeply influenced him since he was a child.

Just do what you say, and hand over the cooking task to Queen Aire, Lin Yang immediately called up the virtual panel of the small broken watch, and then quickly typed on the virtual keyboard.

"In the 21st world, world peace is no longer a dream. A certain meteorite broke all the peace..."

Looking at the story he entered, Lin Yang was very satisfied, but King Aire, who was wearing a big hat and holding a spatula, seemed to have something to say.

However, at this time, maybe Lin Yang wouldn't listen even if he wanted to say something. That guy is best at ignoring the words of monsters.

In the same way, King Aire was a little worried, wondering if Lin Yang was a little different from before.

In the past, that guy regarded monsters as partners, but now, although he is still very harmonious and patient with his own monsters as always.

It's just that since he got the Ultimate Fighting Instrument, King Airi always felt that he always used the monsters in the Ultimate Fighting Instrument as weapons intentionally or unintentionally.

The previous Chao Goff was an example, and then when dealing with the Gu A brothers and sisters, this period of time has improved.

It's just that King Aire still wants to know what happened to Lin Yang. He obviously never said that before.

King Aire looked at Lin Yang, thought for a while, and finally didn't express anything. Anyway, he is just a monster, as long as he listens to Lin Yang's command.

For a long time, no matter what crisis they encountered, it was basically Lin Yang who survived. If it weren't for Lin Yang, these monsters would not exist.

……

The next day, at the end of the night, Lin Yang, who had been exhausted all night, finally compiled the plots of old man Di's previous episodes into several volumes of unit novels.

Fortunately, although the small broken watch does not have artificial intelligence, its functions have been developed more and more diversified after connecting subsystems such as Phantom Island.

The manuscript just now has been delivered to some publishing houses. If anyone is interested, someone should contact me soon.

I found another world in the world of X and changed my mobile phone before, and now it has come in handy. With the modification of the small broken watch, this mobile phone can be used in all major worlds.

It's just that the performance of the mobile phone is limited, so it can't synchronize functions such as dimensional TV, but it is basically enough for daily use.

"Ha~ I'm so tired, let's take a rest..." After saying that, Lin Yang lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and almost fell asleep very quickly.

But it came fast, and it went fast. Not long after, a violent tremor shook Lin Yang from the bed, and Lin Yang opened his eyes in a daze.

There was only a burst of noisy and chaotic sounds, and an alarm came from a distance, as if there was an attack, and continuous explosions followed.

what happened?

Hearing these movements, Lin Yang left the tent and looked into the distance. The urban area on the other side of the river is now in chaos, and a black and brown giant is destroying it.

And the hero of this world, Ultraman Gedd, is fighting the giant. Looking at the situation, it is obvious that Gedd is no match for the giant at all.

It can be seen from the movement that the opponent does not seem to be a living body, the fist hit the opponent only made a dull sound, and Gedd himself was shocked and his fist hurt.

"Dark Lopes, a robot based on Zero, it's just right for Zed, who likes to use claws." Lin Yang observed.

He didn't mean to help out. If there was help every time there was a crisis, that brat would become dependent. At that time, I'm afraid, there would be no chance for him to grow.

Moreover, even if you want to help, you don't necessarily have to transform yourself to help. Don't forget that there is a summoner for these dark lops.

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(End of this chapter)