Ultraman in the world of grams

Chapter 22 Strange Madness

Looking at the well-behaved boy with white hair and black bangs who sat quietly in front of him for a long time without saying a word.

Wilson was in a trance for a long time before he could react.

Is this guy really the same person as the bastard who had a fight with him before?
That muscular man who was so stubborn that he would not give in no matter how hard he was charged, his mouth was so rigid, his body was full of thorns, and he carried a lot of dangerous things...

How did he become the quiet, well-behaved and elegant young man of literature and art?

Is there something wrong here?
The sunlight shone through the glass into the cafe in the small town, illuminating the small space brightly. Jie Sen took off his windbreaker, and put all the murder weapons he was carrying on the chair beside him.

Only one copy of Pride and Prejudice remained with him.

He was wearing a black vest, with his hands crossed on his knees, and there was a book beside him. With his highlighted hair color and dark green eyes, he looked literary, sensitive and melancholy.

If it weren't for the gorgeous mask that seemed to be stained red with blood, Wilson could hardly imagine that it was a person.

Wilson sighed inwardly.

If I had known it earlier, I would have confessed directly, and appeared as Senior Di Jia!

He put on the coercion and lure for a long time, no matter what, he couldn't beat him to death, but he successfully persuaded the other party in less than a minute after seeing Ultraman Tiga.

So what he did before was in vain!

The charm of Ultraman Tiga is really great...

Worthy of being my male god all along!

And now he's transformed into Ultraman Tiga!

Wilson thought happily, being able to transform into the male god of childhood, who can refuse such a joy!
He actually understood Jie Sen's reaction very well.

If he finds that a person has become very strange and is suspected of being taken away, his first reaction must be suspicion and vigilance.

He also admired Jie Sen, who was able to be tenacious and unyielding under that kind of high pressure.Even that kind of pain can be endured, which shows the mental strength.

It was not until the misunderstanding was resolved and it was confirmed that Wilson was rescued by him and was still alive that he agreed to cooperate with him.

Wilson lamented the justice and norms that the other party adhered to.

The school auditorium was not a good place to communicate, so they came to a small cafe in Arkham Town, where the privacy conditions were not bad.

"Dear Your Excellency Tiga..."

The melancholy literary youth on the opposite side finally spoke, his words were clear and slow, he used the most standard London accent, with a wonderful rhythm, striving for perfection.

"..."

Wilson rubbed the goosebumps on his arms.

This guy also used various languages ​​and accents to scold him without repeating a single word, even the first speech was mixed with a strong smell of gunpowder...

For a time, he thought that this guy couldn't say anything other than ridicule and abuse.

"You don't need to use honorific titles for me, and don't call me Di Jia in this state." Wilson smiled tiredly, "Just call me Wilson."

"Okay, Sir Wilson." Jie Sen nodded seriously.

"..."

Wilson was speechless.

At this moment, the waiter brought two cups of coffee and two desserts.

Jie Sen pushed it aside and didn't intend to move.

Wilson stared at the mask on his face, a little puzzled, and asked a little probing: "How do you usually eat? Is it not difficult to breathe?"

The red mask is extremely conspicuous. He has checked it several times before, and he is sure that there is not a single gap in it. It tightly wraps half of Jiesen's face and extends to the back of his head and neck.How did you remove the mask?
Jie Sen's expression was a little stiff, and he touched his mask unnaturally:

"This is actually... to suppress me."

"Suppression?" Wilson raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He took a deep breath and finally seemed to make up his mind.

The next moment, Wilson watched helplessly as Jie Sen took out a dagger from nowhere and inserted it into his intact right hand.

"!"

Wilson watched Jie Sen's self-mutilation in horror, and wanted to step forward to stop him, but the other's expression didn't change.

The expression of the young man on the opposite side remained unchanged, and he pulled out the dagger calmly.

Blood slowly oozes from the wound.

Then, beyond Wilson's imagination...

The blood that flowed out did not follow Newton's law and fell to the ground, but slowly stretched out like tentacles, dangling in the air.

The wound that had just been poked was quickly healed by the tentacles.

"That's it." Jie Sen's tone couldn't hear much strangeness, as if this was an ordinary thing, "I don't know when it will start, no matter how many wounds I inflict on my body, it will return to normal."

"The more monsters I kill, the more I become like a monster."

"At the beginning, it was just an insignificant mutation. But I became more and more crazy and bad, more and more angry and irritable, and even felt pleasure in the killing, wanting to eat them."

"Then I put on a mask, which is made of a special material that suppresses my madness and anger."

"Every time you take it off, you must put it on within 5 minutes, otherwise the consequences will be very bad."

Jie Sen's tone was very calm, as if he was not talking about himself.

And Wilson frowned deeply, staring straight into Jie Sen's eyes.

"This is not normal..."

He did feel Jie Sen's repressed frenzy, and he also felt the same abnormality in Wilson's memory.

This strange madness is definitely not a coincidence!
He suddenly realized that although he had met Gomora at the beginning, he had never encountered other monsters since then.Not even the little days.

And what he learned from Director Armitage came from the other side of the world, only one-sided words and texts, and he had never really met the so-called rulers of the old days.

Curator Armitage doesn't describe them in depth either.

With preconceived ideas, Wilson felt that he had come to the world view of the classic Ultraman series, and believed that the main enemies faced by humans and Ultraman were monsters.

But even the unkillable alien beasts that are suppressed like Nexus's set, with the power of human fear, can at most only bring panic to human beings, and will not make people crazy, nor will they cause human beings to mutate.

There will never be a situation similar to his human body and Jiesen!

What is wrong with this world!

Wilson remembered Zhuo Mu's repeated warnings, the bad experience he had just arrived here, and the strange madness hidden under the surface...

"Is this pollution?"

Wilson murmured.

This world seems to be much worse than he imagined.

(End of this chapter)