Ultra Time and Space Legend

Chapter 495 Encounter
  "It's over! Everything is over!!"

He ran over the sand dunes with a mournful face. He looked at the ruins of the dilapidated city around him as if he were dead. He knelt down on the ground with a look of despair, held his head in his hands and shouted loudly.

"What's wrong with you? Mr. Hirukawa!?"

Mirai, who was chasing after him in a hurry, saw the appearance of Zhichuan and couldn't help asking hurriedly.

"Don't you understand yet?"

With his hands on the cracked ground, Hiruchuan raised his head and looked at the future in front of him, and roared: "This country has been destroyed by monsters and aliens!"

"No! Not just here!"

"While we are in a coma, maybe the whole world has been destroyed!"

"Don't worry! That can't happen!"

He opened his mouth to persuade Zichuan, who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, and stretched out his hand to help him up. However, what Ling Mirai didn't expect was that Zichuan didn't appreciate it at all. He grabbed his collar with one hand, and then swung a heavy blow. The punch knocked him to the ground.

"What are you doing!"

Seeing Mirai being knocked to the ground by Hiruchuan, Jinguji Aya quickly stepped forward and scolded him.

"It's all this boy's fault!"

Facing Aya Jinguji's scolding, Hirukawa opened his eyes wide and pointed at the fallen future and roared: "Because GUYS is such a waste, the earth was destroyed!"

As he spoke, Hiruchuan struck the future who fell to the ground with his feet again and again, with an extremely ferocious expression on his face, and yelled, "It's all your responsibility!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The heavy blows without sparing any force landed on the future's body one after another, making dull sounds. Because the wounds from the previous battle had not been relieved, the future was unable to dodge. He could only curl up and grit his teeth to endure the pain.

"Stop! Mirai was seriously injured in the battle just now!"

Taking a few steps forward to block Mirai, Aya Jinguji grabbed Hirukawa's hands to stop his movements and spoke loudly.

"You're so annoying!"

"Don't say anything I don't understand!"

He stretched out his hand and pushed Aya Jinguji in front of him to one side. Hirukawa kicked Mirai again on the back. At the same time, he spat and cursed: "It's all your fault! You're useless. Waste!"

"Uh"

Reaching out to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Mirai raised his eyes and looked calmly at the Zichuan River in front of him. He panted slightly and climbed up from the ground with his hands on the ground. Although there were no words or movements during the period, the sudden momentum made the Zichuan River in front of him move. He was so stagnant that he couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart.

"What are you doing!"

Hiruchuan took a small step back nervously, stood up slowly while looking in front of him with a panic expression, and stared at his future with a calm expression, and quickly said: "GUYS wants to beat ordinary citizens! Ah?"

"I don't want to argue with you."

He took a deep breath to suppress the pain that surged through his body, stared at Hiruchuan with panic-stricken eyes in front of him, and whispered.

"Then why are you still staring at me!"

"Stop it!"

Seeing Hirukawa open his mouth to say something, Aya Jinguji quickly stood in front of him, frowning tightly, and raised his eyes to glare at him.

Seemingly realizing that he would have no good end if he continued to mess around like this, Hirukawa looked at Jinguji Aya and Mirai in front of him angrily, put his hands in his pockets with a "bang", turned around and walked away on his own.

"Wait! Where are you going! It's too dangerous to move alone!"

"It's so noisy! Can I ensure my rescue by being with you?"

Turning his head slightly with disdain and yelling at the future, Zichuan walked forward on his own.

"and many more!"

Shouting and moving forward quickly, Mirai wanted to stop Hiruchuan's solo action, but suddenly his body went limp and fell to the ground, and severe pain surged into his mind like a tide.

"Those who are injured are burdens."

Noticing something strange in the rear, Hirukawa turned around and looked at Jinguji Aya and the two who were supporting Mirai in front of him, and said with a sneer: "I can survive alone without you." "Humans are like this. Selfish creature!”

Just when Zichuan sneered and was about to turn around and leave, an extremely cold and extremely mocking voice suddenly came from the side, making Zichuan turn his head and look.

On the rubble pile about ten meters away from him, an old man wearing a black coat and holding a black balloon stood calmly like a gentleman. The sarcastic words just now came from his mouth.

"You, you are!"

Because he had witnessed the entire process of the monster appearing before, Zichuan immediately recognized the identity of the old man in front of him and screamed in horror.

"People of Abo!"

At the same moment, Mirai, who stood up slowly with the support of Aya Jinguji, also noticed the appearance of the old man and his expression suddenly changed.

"Ah——! What's going on!!"

Looking at the old man in front of him with great fear, Zichuan yelled and turned around to escape, but was horrified to find that he was restrained in place by an inexplicable force and unable to move.

Looking coldly at Hiruchuan, who was screaming in panic and unable to move, the old man retracted his forward-stretched palm, and his cold gaze fell directly on the side of Mirai's body as his eyes flashed.

"Did you see it? This is the inferior creature you are protecting! Ultraman Mebius!"

"Hehehehe!"

He sneered and let go of the black balloon in his left hand. In Hiruchuan's horrified eyes, the string hanging below the black balloon suddenly floated and wrapped around his neck, levitating his body from the ground. rise.

"Let! Let me go!"

Although he could control his body when the rope was wrapped around his neck, no matter how much Hiruchuan stretched out his hand to tear it, the thing wrapped around his neck was as hard to break as a steel wire, tightly wound.

"Okay, so uncomfortable"

Hiruchuan's face turned red and he tightly grasped the string around his neck and struggled painfully. However, as his struggle increased, the string wrapped around his neck became tighter and tighter.

"Let him go! Man of Arbo!"

Seeing the pain on Zhichuan's face, Mirai's expression suddenly tightened and he shouted.

"Hehehe!"

Looking at the nervous future in front of him, the old man sneered and said slowly: "What a stubborn boy! Even though you have suffered such humiliation, do you still want to fight for mankind?"

"I love humans! I will definitely protect them!"

"Oh?"

After hearing the words of the future, the old man's old face showed a look of interest. He turned his head and looked at the struggling Zhichuan River on the side, which was carried up to the sky by the black balloon, and stretched out his hand to snap his fingers.

"boom!"

With the crisp sound of snapping fingers, Hiruchuan's struggling body suddenly fell from mid-air to the ground, and the rope tied around his neck was also loosened.

"Uh-huh-!"

Zichuan's face turned red as he survived the disaster. He coughed a few times and breathed in the fresh air greedily.

"Let me ask you! Do you value your life?"

Lowering his head and looking at Zichuan, who was lying on his back and breathing heavily, the old man suddenly spoke.

Looking at the cold-eyed old man, Zichuan's eyes showed fear and he nodded in response.

"Then let me give you a chance."

Seeing the answer given by Zhichuan, the old man nodded with satisfaction and said with a slight raise in the corner of his mouth.

He reached out and took out a weird-looking pistol from his arms and threw it on Zhichuan. The old man pointed at the future next to him and said with a smile: "Use this gun to attack that man. If you do it, I’ll let you go.”

Picking up the pistol with trembling hands, Hiruchuan raised his eyes and looked at the old man and asked carefully: "Really, really?"

Looking coldly at Zhichuan who was speaking cautiously in front of him, the old man nodded slightly, without any emotion in his words: "I promise."

(End of this chapter)