Evil tiga is neither evil nor tiga

There may not be much sense of reality in the city, but it is different in the military base.

"Hurry up!"

It's actual combat, not acting.

Loading the live ammunition, the hands are trembling. Even though so many patrols have been carried out, it is still inevitable to feel nervous and flustered.

War is a story in a book, and now this story is about to happen in reality.

Trains, planes, ships, tanks and other equipment are being transported, and the aircraft carrier is moving quickly without stopping.

There are only 24 hours, no matter how hard you try to notify, some people still fail to receive it.

In places where there is no signal, for example, there are official ships to stop the fishing boats sailing, and some people go on expeditions or other things in the deep mountains and wild forests, and the officials have no way to find them.

Faced with the signal of evacuation, some people do not believe it. There are a lot of canned food in the basement they built. As survival freaks, many people decide to believe in themselves and hide in it.

In the face of death, some people who are usually very free and easy choose to do their own things, and some choose to accompany the people they care about.

People are moving, and for an hour, for two hours, the empty city unfolds in the eyes of young people.

Silent, silent, looking down from the window, there is no one at all.

"Why target the Earth?"

What Nangong recalled was what the other party said when he was fighting with Babar.

Things developed as the other party said, and new invaders were eyeing the earth again.

Apart from being puzzled, there was another emotion that arose, that was repressed anger.

The earth has neither invaded others nor attacked any civilization. Why can't they stay away?

He lowered his head, lying in the palm of his right hand was the unexpanded spark prism.

'Not yet. '

Chapter 39 Things to do

Inspection, maintenance, here is what the personnel in the TPC Far East base are doing.

Among the victory team, among the two fighter jets, only Feiyan No. [-] can fight in the universe. They are originally ground troops and were assigned to the Earth assault force.

In the universe, extraterrestrial life from the sky invaded the earth with malice.

Similar scenes have been described in countless literary and artistic works. Some are in war and working hard towards victory, some are defeated and seek opportunities in forbearance, and some of them perish without a winner.

To say that the only member in this base who can be said to have nothing to do, or the task is to 'rest', then it should be the winning team.

"Da Gu, can't you fall asleep?"

What I met in the corridor was Xincheng who was driving the same fighter.

Unlike the usual relaxed, there was still a trace of anxiety and worry on his face.

"I didn't expect that it would turn from stopping monsters into an interstellar war...Is this an interstellar war?"

Before waiting for Dagu to reply, the other party continued talking on his own.

"The number of enemies is unknown, the weapons of the enemy are unknown, and everything about the enemy is unknown. This kind of war..."

Is there really a chance?

This sentence was not uttered, because once it was uttered, it would not only shake a person's heart.

"No matter what, we can only fight to the end. If we don't do this, there will be no future, right?"

Xincheng stretched out his fist, noticed this movement, and Dagu also punched him in response.

"You and I, no, the whole winning team must come back alive."

"Ah."

Nodding heavily, the teammate in front of him smiled, turned around and waved.

"You should go to bed early, too. Tomorrow will definitely be a hard battle."

Saying so, but Xincheng is not heading towards his room, but the logistics department.

There is a younger sister who has her own medical class.

The two separated, and Dagu also walked towards his room.

Along the way, I saw many TPC members walking quickly in the corridors. In order to survive tomorrow's crisis, everyone is doing what they can.

What caught his eyes was a woman standing at the door of his room.

"Lina?"

"Dagu."

Turning around, the two looked at each other.

"Are you afraid?"

Lina's question silenced the young man, are you afraid?

If you say you are not afraid, it must be a lie.

Lina nodded as if she had gotten the answer she wanted.

"Actually, I'm scared too."

When the crisis of all mankind is indeed in front of us, apart from the fear, there is also the pressure of being a member of the winning team.

"But we still have to fight, right?"

"Ah."

This answer is still the answer that makes Lina feel at ease.

Sometimes, even if you are afraid, you have to act.

"Thank you, Dagu, then I'll go to rest too."

This innocent young man who is usually a bit confused is not enthusiastic. What he wants to say is more like the surface of a lake or the sea, always existing there, always with you.

His back gradually disappeared, and the entire Victory Team was doing their own thing.

Xincheng chatted with his sister after a long absence, Hori sorted out the information he had recorded all the time, Yerui looked through the data, the intermediary captain and Zongfang's vice-captain got together, and the man listened to the woman talking about her family.

Dagu walked into the room. In the dormitory specially equipped for the team members, there was no monitoring and no one was there.

Through the transparent windows, you can see the night sea and hear the waves and sea breeze.

What are the chances of winning the battle between human beings and unknown invaders?

"I... Tiga."

What was taken out of the arms was the unexpanded spark prism.

What weighs on her shoulders is the responsibility of being a human being, being an Ultraman.

Are you scared?Of course I'm afraid.

Even if you are afraid, you still have to fight.

Lifting, with the call of will, the inside of the unfolded hilt is flickering light, the body is transformed into light particles, and Dagu disappears from the room.

Under the night sky, the city that was already empty because of the asylum still had a strange and terrifying atmosphere.

If there is no one, then there is no need for power supply, Nangong is the only person left in the whole apartment, and he is looking into the distance from the window.

"It turned out that the night when the power was lost was like this."

You can't see your fingers, the brilliance of the crescent moon is not enough to dispel the darkness, the buildings lined up block each other, and the moonlight is isolated in the air.

"I'm... the king of the world... Is it a bit stupid to say that?"

"Wang!"

Silly indeed, Geddy clearly agreed.

Nangong didn't go to the refuge, and even if he did, he couldn't get in. After scanning the registration device, he either found that there was no information, or that the information showed a dead person.

What's more, whether the scanning equipment can scan out his current body is a big problem.

The dark night and the blocked light made him realize that he is actually a different kind.

But it doesn't matter even if it is a different kind, even if it is not a human being now, it is enough to be a human being once, not to mention, how can human life be lost for selfish reasons.

At this moment, the young man raised his head, and he felt the light released from afar.

This is what he is waiting for. Facing a powerful enemy he has never seen before, what needs to be gathered is the power of two Ultramans.

"I'm leaving."

"Wang!"

Clenched his left hand tightly and waved forward, the arc drawn exudes a calm blue, the constructed shapes scattered, and stronger radiance gathered, Nangong disappeared from the apartment, Gedi lay on the window, staring at the night sky.

It was not just one person staring at the sky.

"Maybe this is the last time humans will see the night... Sorry, it's really not funny."

God knows what kind of criteria are used to allocate shelters. Anyway, Kyoko and the others were allocated to the underground parking lot.

"Of course it's not funny."

Kyoko complained about her eldest sister, the joke is called a joke because it is absurd, what the other party said just now should be 'tell the truth'

"The world is going to be destroyed, you don't feel panic at all after all."

"Each each other."

Life is such a thing as muddling along, passing by day by day.

The sisters have the same attitude about it.

"However, if you ask me to say it, she is the least nervous."

Kyoko turned her gaze to Ryoko who was walking around with her mobile phone. The battle was about to start in more than ten hours, and that guy was still broadcasting live.

"Sorry, everyone, there is no equipment here, only sound."

While speaking in the usual gentle tone, he watched the not so many barrage on the screen.

Of course, how many people are in the mood to watch VTuber at this time?

"Why am I still streaming? Because I'm a VTuber. Although I can't guarantee anything, there should be a promise before that I want to be with everyone no matter when I'm sad or happy."

That's the thing, if something like an agreement is said, it should be strictly followed.

"A promise..."

Listening to the voice over there, Kyoko's eyes were a little dazed.

Memories of the past surged in my mind and were finally put down again.

Looking at the dark night sky again, there seems to be light flowing there.

"Kyoko, I love you."

As a family, as a sister.

"I know."

It's hard to say that, but...

"Me too."

Spend time with family and tell love.

"Brother, did Ultraman show up? Why didn't he show up? Is it because he lost?"

"Stupid, Ultraman is an invincible hero, an undefeated brave, how could he lose?"

Nishinomiya scratched the tip of his sister's nose.

"That's right, have you forgotten what elder brother said to us!"

The other sister said dissatisfiedly that the teenager once talked with his family members about the coma before, and told about Empat's tenderness.

The three of them got along together, and the old man's expression softened.

"If you look at it this way, you suddenly feel that the end of the world doesn't matter."