Chapter 168: Can't Transform?
"Hey, is that a new fighter?"
"What?"
"Volt!" The unknown warplane flying over the city soon attracted the attention of a large crowd, and everyone watched the uninvited guest with curiosity, especially the children. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"It's the Fighterex!"
Along the way, Xia Long's ears kept hearing the noisy shouts of children.
“fighterex?” Running through the crowd to the overpass near the school, Xia Long held on to the guardrail, looking at the fighter plane suspiciously.
Looking at the excitement of the children, this fighter plane seems to be quite famous, but the adults are very unfamiliar.
"What the hell is this......" Xia Long frowned and wanted to carefully sense the breath in the fighter, but his mind suddenly dizzy, and he had to stop his mind.
"Hmm!" Shaking his head, Xia Long continued to look at the fighter, trying to find some clues, but the sky changed abnormally again.
Under Xia Long's gaze, the Dao lightning couldn't help spreading, and the sky was torn apart violently.
"Again?" Xia Long couldn't help but take a step forward and looked closely at the ever-expanding space-time rift.
Very strong energy breath, what the hell is going on in this world?
"Crackle!" Without waiting for Xia Long to think about it, as a strong electric current gushed out, a huge monster suddenly revealed its form.
"Monsters!" Xia Long was slightly startled.
This time, there was a monster!
The shuttle-like body, with a yellow crack in the middle surging energy, and its arms in the shape of sharp claws, sliced the building on its side in two as soon as it appeared.
"Ho-ho-ho!"
"Bang!" Shrouded in the dust and mist from the falling cement blocks, Xia Long fixed his eyes on the monster that suddenly appeared.
"What is this?"
"Psychic Parasitic Beast Shatan Pisamo, 60 meters tall and weighing 56,000 tons......" 001 passed in a piece of information.
"Didn't you say there were no monsters in this world?" Looking at the crowd fleeing in all directions because of the monster, Xia Long hurriedly condensed the evolution instrument, "I can only solve this guy first!" ”
"Volt!" With a brilliant point of light, Xia Long raised his arm towards the monster.
"Buzz~" In the strong buzzing sound, the light of the evolutionary instrument circulated faster and faster.
"Kali......" saw that the light was about to pour out, but it suddenly subsided.
"Huh?" Strangely lowering his arm, Xia Long paused and turned the evolutionary instrument again.
"Kallio!"
"Voh!" The high-speed vibration of the evolution instrument brought a strong aura of energy, but he couldn't complete the transformation, but a sense of fear inexplicably surged in his heart.
"What's going on?"
"Wow!" Without waiting for Xia Long to continue, a ray of light took the lead in blooming in front of him.
"What?"
"Bang!" In an instant, the light converged, and the familiar giant slammed to the ground, and the sudden concussion almost made Xia Long unsteady on his feet.
"Cover ...... Gaia! Holding his uncomfortable heart, Xia Long looked at the giant of light in surprise.
"Is it my dream?" Charon noticed an unknown fighter that was automatically looking for a landing site.
No wonder the breath is so familiar, it turns out that the pilot in the fighter just now is my dream.
But how did my dream come here? And the monster......
"Ahem!" Retracting his gaze from Gaia, who was engaged in the battle, Xia Long looked back at the Evolutionary Instrument.
After continuing to operate, the Evolution Instrument still failed to help him transform.
"Strange, what the hell is going on?" Sweat flowed from the corners of Xia Long's eyes, and he looked closely at his trembling hands.
Fear and escape from the depths of the body, cowardice and timidity...... It's not his emotion, it's this child he possesses.
He hadn't encountered this kind of thing before, and the possessed object actually rejected the transformation!
"This kid ......"
"Jingle bell!" A bicycle bell sounded on the side of the road to interrupt Xia Long's thoughts.
"Hey, kid, get out of here!" It's a patrolman.
"Ah, I'm sorry!" Looking at Gaia's battle again, Xia Long gritted his teeth and ran away from the flyover.
Seeing Xia Long's strange appearance, the patrol officer was slightly stunned: "Speaking of which, it seems to be the child of Minister Morimura, is this another quarrel?" ”
……
In the park near the school, Xia Long climbed the steps and sat down, his little face furrowed.
"Why ......" Surveying his young hands, Xia Long couldn't help but mutter.
Not being able to transform is simply terrible for him, and if he doesn't solve the problem before the man in black wakes up, I'm afraid it will be a problem to protect himself.
"Hey, are you scared at this level?" A familiar voice interrupted Xia Long's thoughts.
Without looking back, Xia Long could hear that it was the uncle's voice, which should not be the tone of a father speaking to his son at all.
"Afraid of monsters? Or is it simply a lie to want to be like Ultraman? The uncle glanced at Gaia, who had defeated the monster, and walked up to Xia Long and snorted coldly, "Get up, I didn't teach you to run here and cry!" ”
"I'm ......," Xia Long raised his head to face his uncle.
In a trance, Xiaotian's vague memory flashed in front of his eyes.
Mom, Ultraman Doll, Workaholic Father, Lonely and Scared......
"Ugh!" As if triggering some uncomfortable memory, Xia Long's mind tingled.
The uncle looked at Xia Long's sweaty cheeks and frowned, "Wait for me at school!" ”
……
In the playground of the elementary school, where the fighter plane of my dream landed, the police set up a cordon, and many people around watched the excitement, and Xia Long was also one of these people.
After the uncle took him here, he threw him aside, but he was not as unhappy as a normal child, but relieved, and the uncle always felt a little embarrassed in him.
"Is this really a plane on TV?"
"I didn't expect Ultraman and the monster to be real, just now Gaia, who I dreamed of, right?"
On the playground, the onlookers were talking curiously, and Xia Long even saw the bad trio in the school.
"That ball is ours, we must get it back!"
"Xiao Hao, what are you going to call this time?"
"Do you need to say it? Of course, it's a monster called even more powerful! ”
"Monster ......" glanced at Xiao Hao, who was excited, Xia Long shook his head and looked at the strangely shaped fighter plane in the field again.
Red Ball, My Dream, Gaia, Time Travel...... It reminded him of something, as if he had seen an Ultraman movie a long time ago, and now he should be in that time and space in the movie.
Although he had long forgotten the plot of the movie, coupled with what had just happened, Xia Long could still judge that the plot and the red ball were inseparable.
Originally, there was no Ultraman and a monster, but it was summoned because of the power of the red ball.
"Volt!" At this time, the fighter plane suddenly reacted, and the alarm sounded.
"EX, I'm about to go!" Accompanied by the sound of electronics, the fighter engines hummed, and the air jets sent out to make the surrounding crowd retreat one after another.
"What's wrong?" In the exclamation of everyone, the fighter plane took off automatically with a strong air current, and after a short pause to adjust its direction, it flew out of the playground with a roar.
"Fly away by yourself!"
"Keep up!"
When the scene stabilized, the police anxiously left the scene and drove the police car to track the warplane.
In the face of this unknown fighter, all the police officers were highly nervous.
In the playground, as the fighters and police left, the crowd gradually dispersed, and the bad trio hurriedly ran in the direction where the fighters flew away.
"Hurry up, the ball is in Xiao Mian's hand!"
Xia Long stood in the arena, hesitated for a moment and left after the trio.
"Huh?" After only a few steps, Xia Long suddenly paused and looked behind him.
"Just ......"
The crowd dispersed, and only a few children remained to play by the playground.
"Delusion?" Glancing around suspiciously, Xia Long shook his head and quickly followed Xiao Hao and the three of them. (To be continued.) )