Chapter 930: Decisive Battle·Second

Inside the TLT base, Manager Matsunaga and Yu Kirazawa are standing in the command room, looking at the Shinjuku area through a large screen.
Because the night raid team went to another world, the contact was interrupted. They couldn't contact each other and could only wait here.
But the world of alien beasts is so close to this world, the violent fluctuation of alien beasts naturally affects the real world.
Anomalies began to appear in Shinjuku, the power system was affected, and the city began to experience power outages. Some humans felt severe discomfort and lay on the ground in pain, unable to moan.
The more sensitive animals whimpered uncomfortably, trying to escape the affected area.
Countless memory police were dispatched, wearing special helmets, to evacuate the humans in this area urgently.
This scene was naturally seen in the eyes of the two.
Manager Matsunaga couldn't help stepping forward and looked at the screen with some panic: "The vibration wave of the alien beast has affected the real world..."
For the first time, Kirazeyu lost his usual smile. Although his face was calm, his hands behind his back had clenched his fists: "If Mizoroki really succeeds, the existing order will be broken."
He stated the facts: "At that time, the earth will be the same as that planet."
Just as Matsunaga was about to say something, he changed his words: "But..."
"but what?"
"However, the future I see is still chaotic."
It is actually a darkness that is difficult to explore. But this darkness is enough to tell him who is the biggest variable.
...
At this moment, Ji Yazhun's consciousness is in a dense forest.
The ground is covered with a thick layer of leaves, and it seems that no one has visited here for a long time.
He was lying on this layer of leaves, his face pale, his eyes closed tightly.
Ji Yazhun's current state is very strange. He was eroded by the darkness, sober and trance.
Sierra's smiling face appeared in his dream again.
He heard Serra calling his name with a smile and joy.
The memory that made him happy and painful reappeared in his dream again. It was a good time he and Serra had spent together.
Then, not surprisingly, that painful memory played out in front of him again.
The sound of shelling, the sound of guns, countless people running away, and... Serra who died before his eyes...
"Sai...la..." Ji Shizhun woke up in his dream, and his goal was the familiar and unfamiliar dense forest.
Suddenly, he heard Serra's voice again.
"Quasi...Quasi..."
Ji Yazhun climbed up from the ground and looked up at the source of the sound.
He saw the familiar figure again.
She is still in a sleeveless yellow dress with an ancient alien pattern. She has a ponytail and two strands of hair hanging from her temples... This hairstyle was tied by him. It was on the morning of her death. He tied it up for her by himself.
"Serra..."
"Quasi, have you taken a picture that you are satisfied with?" Serra still had that optimistic smile, caring for him as always.
Ji Shizhun’s face stiffened with joy just now. He lowered his head with an expression of indescribable sadness: "I, I originally wanted to record the postures of people living, to find the meaning of life. However, I recorded the moment when people died... …I’m so terrible!"
He didn't realize this until after Serra died.
"It was you who led me to get this power of light. After that, I continued to fight to save others. You gave me the power of light, and I think that is a punishment for me."
Whether it was facing a powerful enemy countless times or getting wounded again and again, he stubbornly believed that it was a punishment at the beginning, thinking that he would die because of it, even if he died alone in the end, he deserved it.
It wasn't until Hong Tu and Zhang Jie later told the truth about this power that he faced this power squarely.
He is a human being selected by this light, but what qualifications does he have?
"I really have the qualifications to be selected by this power?" Ji Shizhun looked at Sierra, the transforming device held tightly by him was shining with blue light. Gradually, the light became stronger and stronger until later. It became the red light that represented him.
"Obviously I hurt you..."
"Jun, I really like the photos you took," Serra interrupted Ji Yajun.
During the days when the two lived together, Ji Yazhun took too many photos for Sierra, and for Sierra, they were all proof that she was alive.
"It is for you to record the proof that I live in this world. I am very happy that you let me see the brilliance of this world."
Serra's body gradually became transparent.
This is naturally not the real Sierra, in fact, this is light. But these words are what Serra wants to say.
"Serra!"
"I'm really happy to be able to meet the standard." Serra's body completely dissipated, and only the last words were left, "Thank you. Use this power to protect everything you want to protect."
"...I want to protect."
In his hand, the light of the transforming device was brighter than ever before, and it brightened and darkened with his heartbeat, responding to his heart.
In another space, Zhang Jie was sitting side by side floating in the dark space.
Behind him, a huge translucent silver giant stood there, looking at an oval light curtain with him, in which it was the scene of Ji Yajun.
"You actually used Serra's appearance to say such things..." Zhang Jie teasedly looked at the serious giant standing behind him, but smiled relievedly, "However, I must have really come out."
Originally, he didn't expect the giant to respond to him, because for so long, the light had not had any communication with him, and the only people who had communicated with him were only those who were capable of light.
This light feels unexpectedly serious, just like what... a stern old father.
But this time, Guang responded to him.
"No," it didn't make a sound, but it responded only to some thoughts, "That is a ray of thought attached to Ji Yazhun's body, I just relayed the meaning of this thought."
It's just that the longing has long since disappeared, and what it caught is just some tails.
Zhang Jie unexpectedly raised his head and glanced at the huge Ultraman who still had no extra action. After a while, he couldn't help but laugh: "You guy..."
It looks like a very cold Ultraman, but it is actually very gentle.
"Quan's body can't support it anymore. This is probably his last battle."
The huge silver Ultraman didn't speak any more, but his body lit up with a bright blue light. In the light, his huge body slowly dissipated, and finally turned into a stream of light, completely disappearing in this space.
"After that, I'll beg you."
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