"By the way, Yaohui, what do you think is the most important thing about being Ultraman?"

Jian Wu asked with some curiosity. This was the first time he met his colleagues seriously, so he had to learn from them.

"Well, I haven't thought about it that much. I've just been fighting aliens and monsters. I think the most important thing to me is the friends in the armory who fight with me! Fortunately, I have them.

, I was able to defeat powerful enemies one after another and keep fighting until today!"

Yaohui thought for a while, and then said seriously.

"Oh, by the way, does your spaceship have any weapons?"

Yaohui asked with a curious look on his face. When he came up earlier, he saw a ship as big as the Nasdis, and his heart was inevitably a little hot.

"Well, I remember it has an 800mm charged particle cannon as its main gun."

Jian Wu raised his eyebrows and said.

"Wow, charged particle cannon! Not bad!"

Yaohui said with excitement.

"Is there anything else? There should be a multi-shot missile launch system for self-defense, right?"

Yaohui asked next, his eyes twinkling, obviously very interested in this aspect.

"Zhangren, are you there? I don't know about this."

Upon hearing this, Jian Wu immediately turned to look at Sheng Zhangren.

"What do you think?"

Shengzhang kept operating his hands, not intending to answer this question.

"Don't be like this, the Nasdis was designed by you and Ma Lulu. If you don't know, who can?"

Jian Wu put his hand on Sheng Zhangren's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Really? Wow, that's amazing!"

Yaohui said excitedly upon hearing this, with a bit of admiration in his tone.

"It's nothing."

Sheng Zhangren said calmly without looking back, because he knew that for some reasons, the Nasdis was not equipped with a defensive missile system at all.

"By the way, Akira, give me the Victory Spark Prism first, and I'll transform it."

Jian Wu suddenly remembered something, so he stretched out his hand and said.

"Here, here you go, don't break it, this is the only one you can use to transform into a spark prism!"

Hearing this, Sheng Zhangren stopped what he was doing and handed the Victory Spark Prism placed on the table to Jian Wu.

"Then you'll have to do another one sooner or later."

Jianwu said noncommittally upon hearing this.

"Tch, I originally thought of keeping it for myself. Maybe I can use it in the future!"

Sheng Zhangren curled his lips and said with some displeasure.

"Uh, I'm sorry, Akira."

Yaohui said with an apology on his face.

"It's okay. This thing is very simple to make. I'll give you this Victory Spark Prism."

Hearing this, Sheng Zhangren waved his hands and said, he is not a stingy person, but he is a little entangled in his heart about not being able to become Ultraman, which is a pity.

"But, wouldn't you have thought that Jian Wu would also make these things?"

Yaohui looked at Kengo who was already dismantling the Victory Spark Prism into parts, and said with a surprised look on his face.

"Yeah, I've studied it."

Jianwu nodded and said, if he didn't have to keep an eye on monsters, he really wanted to lock himself in the studio and study the Zeta sublimator developed by Superman Aguang.

"Awesome!"

Yaohui said enviously that if he knew these things, he wouldn't be in trouble if the sublimator broke.

"Hehe, it's not as powerful as Akira. After all, I'm just modifying it on his basis. If you ask me to make a Victory Spark Prism by myself, I can't make it."

Jian Wu said with a smile.

The three of them were chatting happily in the studio, but the Kongzhou Arena was not as peaceful as it appeared.

"Damn it, if you're not here, where did you go?"

The Barossa star was carefully looking for something in the only area of ​​the arena that was not seriously damaged. On the ceiling nearby, three dark giants were gathered here, seemingly chatting about something.

"Looks like he's from space!"

Hitram said, covering his neck with one hand.

"It looks like he came from another dimension with that robot. Are you okay?"

Carmilla, who had orange eyes, said with her hands on her hips, then turned around, folded her hands across her chest, and looked at Hitram with some teasing.

"The severe beating you received last time has made you feel at ease a lot. You are worthy of being my Teliga, you are indeed still so powerful!"

Carmilla looked at Hitram with a smile and said, feeling both gloating and satisfied with Teliga's combat prowess.

"Well, you see, that spaceman doesn't seem to be heading for the eternal core."

Hitram quickly turned his back to Carmilla, and said with a somewhat uneasy expression. It was obviously two against one, but he still let someone press him to the ground and rub him for a long time. It was really embarrassing, especially when it was Karl who beat him.

Mila's partner Telika, this is even more embarrassing!

"But, ah!!!"

As Hitram said this, he was about to turn his head, but accidentally caused an injury, and immediately screamed in pain and hugged his neck.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Carmilla couldn't help but smile again when she saw Hitram's miserable appearance. She was indeed her own Triga, it was great!

"It's just that I'm worried that the spaceman will destroy this area."

Hitram said with some worry.

"Hmph, don't worry, that's just what I want. When the time comes, let him involve Yousha Lei, which will just in time promote You Shalei's awakening."

Carmilla snorted coldly, then her eyes flashed a trace of scarlet, and she said with an indifferent expression.

Then Carmilla slapped Hitram on the neck, and the severe pain made Hitram almost tensed up.

"What are you doing?"

Hitram glared.

"You feel pain there, is it here?"

Carmilla said and poked Hitram's neck again.

"Ahhh! Stop poking, stop!"

Hitram was surprisingly calm, rarely falling out with Carmilla or taunting her, perhaps because he was injured and was not qualified to challenge Carmilla.

"let me see!"

Carmila said as she poked Hitram's neck again, as if she was playing with a toy.

"Ouch!"

Hitram kept screaming, because Carmila basically based her own happiness on his pain.

"As expected of Triga, this punch must have used 80% of your strength!"

After Carmilla observed carefully, she said with a smile.

However, Dagon on the side remained silent and did not speak during the whole process. He sat silently on the ground with his hands on his knees, which looked very inconsistent.

To give an analogy, this is a muscular man who is 1.9 meters tall and weighs 200 kilograms, sitting on the ground with his knees in his arms like a bullied little girl.

One word, weird!

(I found that Zeta's guest appearance in these two episodes was pretty good. There is nothing to change about the writing and acting, but the plot could be changed a little.
Chapter completed!