Ultraman in the world of grams

Chapter 57

Wilson saw an entire rotting town, and all the residents inside were turned into a mass of rotten flesh.

He failed to save those people.

After meeting compatriots from the same country in a different world, and seeing the cruel and cold history for himself, he still couldn't do anything.

So what exactly can he do?

Even if he can transform into Ultraman, what's the use?
He is not omniscient and omnipotent, nor is Ultraman. Strictly speaking, their initial image is similar to that of human beings, and then they are radiated and evolved into Ultraman.

Ultraman also has his own ability limit, and has his own irreparable things.

For example, the creator of Zhuomu, Hikari, used to be a peace-loving scientist, a stunning and brilliant genius, but his favorite planet Aber Star was destroyed by Bogaru, and the wisdom of Aber Star The resentment of the living body attached to Hikari and became the "Armor of Vengeance". After that, there was only resentment for Bogaru's revenge in his heart.

Hikari, who is the hunter knight sword, is of course full of anger and hatred, but he can't do anything. Even if he is an outstanding scientist and an out-and-out genius, he can't restore the tragedy of Apa star.

However, the feeling of being helpless while watching the tragedy unfolding in front of your eyes is really extremely hopeless.

Wilson once again thought of the half-faced old man, and the thin and crooked Chinese worker just now.

They all seemed to remind him of his powerlessness.

"what happened to you?"

Geologist William frowned and looked at his friend. He vaguely felt that something was wrong with his friend since the beginning, no, it seemed that since the small town, he often lost his mind.

"No, it's nothing, I'm just thinking about some problems." Wilson sighed, "I want to go out for a walk, stroll around the streets of Boston, and relax."

The gathering place of the expedition team was in the open space near the pier, and the University of Michigan rented a large space with great wealth and wealth, which was convenient for parking and rest.

Because of the unexpected situation before, Captain Linden was not sure if there was any abnormality in the minds of these people left behind, or if some hidden dangers were not confirmed, or it might be because of the shadow of the hotel, so they Concentrate on setting up tents in this open space, and did not choose to go to the surrounding hotels to rest.

Fortunately, the luggage loaded on the truck is very well prepared, there are enough field equipment, and of course there are tents.Although it is not very comfortable to sleep in a tent, the small environment does provide some sense of security to the members of the expedition team.

What Wilson meant by going out and about was getting out and about from the tent.

"Are you going out?" Captain Linden passing by noticed Wilson's side, or he had been paying special attention to Wilson. In short, he stepped forward and asked, "It seems that you are not in a good mood."

"Ah, I'm fine."

Wilson twitched the corner of his mouth, "It's just that when I close my eyes now, I think of the rotten monster in the hotel, and that..."

He was stuck, as if he didn't want to recall that painful and desperate night.

Captain Linden can also understand. After all, no matter how tough the spirit is and how strong the willpower is, it is good to be able to maintain a basic mind when encountering an abnormal situation beyond imagination.

The other members also had some mental illnesses more or less.

It looks like Professor Wilson is just having nightmares, and none of these problems are huge.

"You can go to the beach to see the scenery, or go around the city, drink some coffee, or go to museums, libraries, art galleries and other places for recreation."

Of course, Captain Linden would not order others to stay here and strictly guard them. On the contrary, he actually hoped that his team members would have fun and relax, and relieve the pressure brought by Field Town.

"I've been to Boston many times, but every time I don't have a chance to take a good look around." Captain Linden sighed regretfully, "It's the capital of Massachusetts after all, and it's more troublesome than our backcountry. Arkham is better."

Wilson looked at Captain Linden with some doubts: "Aren't the residents of Arkham Town very warm and simple?" He actually likes the laid-back town life atmosphere of Arkham Town.

"..." Captain Linden didn't know what to say.

You can't tell this cute new professor who just came to the University of Michigan.

In the last school year, did the UM students and those troublemakers in the surrounding Arkham town try to summon the evil god more than 100 times?

It is worth mentioning that part of the purpose of trying to summon the evil god here is to kill him.There are always some students who think that they are capable enough after learning mysticism for more than a year.

Ordinary heretics can't do much good in the hands of those troublemakers in Arkham. There have been several emergency dispatches to save those poor heretics from the troublemakers. It's mental amnesia.

Reminiscing about the heroic deeds of the gangsters, Captain Linden wanted to make fun of it, so he called it warm and simple?
However, he still swallowed everything silently.

There is an unwritten rule in Arkham, as long as you don’t bring those things from the other world into everyone’s eyes, as long as others don’t know what you’re doing, then you’re an innocent ordinary person who doesn’t know anything .

If you play off, there is Miskatonic University next to it.

Of course, Captain Linden would not tell Wilson. He needed to discover and explore the truth himself.

This is the spirit of Miskatonic, isn't it?

"Hey, let's not talk about Arkham Town." Captain Linden patted Wilson on the shoulder, "It is indeed a small town that loves foreign guests. But of course it can't be compared with a big city. There are so many things here. It’s all very novel.”

Captain Linden said with emotion: "Unlike me, I was born in that remote corner next to Arkham. You probably don't know much about it when you came here. The place is called Dunwich, but since I went to the University of Michigan, I It's been a long time since I went back."

"By the way..." Captain Linden slapped his forehead as if thinking of something, "So you graduated from Harvard, then went to New York, why did you come to Miskatonic?"

He seemed to casually mention Wilson's past.

"This..." Wilson smiled awkwardly, "This is not something worth mentioning... In short, my advisor gave me a letter of recommendation and asked me to come to the University of Michigan to teach."

He can't say that he can only come to the University of Michigan because he has no money and can only sleep on the street?
"Is that so?"

Captain Linden smiled gently, but the smile didn't touch his eyes, as if he was exploring something.

But Wilson was still immersed in his emotions and didn't notice much.

(End of this chapter)