My name is Jack, the Ultra Star from the M78 Nebula. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt was a very prosperous country, where people went to the world to defend peace with their mission to save the world. Ever since I was sensible, I have shown a talent for fighting that is far beyond the ordinary. I often accidentally hurt other partners while playing, and over time, no one wants to play with me......

But I'm not alone, because I have a dream, since the god of Ultraman has given me such a talent, I should make good use of it, I want to surpass all Ultramans, even the king of Ultraman, I want to become the greatest hero in the world.

I kept moving forward with the goal of being the strongest Ultraman, I saved planet after planet, and I became a hero. I thought I could get glory and cheers, and there would be Ultraman Female because of my heroic deeds secretly remembering me and having a good friend. But...... I was wrong, the result of my constant efforts was to throw them too far, they didn't have the talent I had, and they didn't work as hard as I did.

When I finally became one of the few warriors in the Ultra Star after the Ultra King, I got not friends, all kinds of busy tasks, and the awe-inspiring gaze and attitude of others, and even my parents gradually became restrained in front of me......

So I gradually learned to hide my edge, pretending to have an incurable injury during a mission, and my strength was greatly weakened. I thought I could finally find a friend, but ...... All I received was a myriad of mocking glances, all sorts of ridicule.

"Isn't this our genius Jack, going on a D-class mission? What are you kidding, you're a genius, hahahaha......"

On that day, when I was out on a mission, the worst disaster ever occurred on the Ultra Star, and the monsters of the Monster Land actually poured out to attack the Ultra Star, and even the great Ultra King was defeated. When I returned to Ultra Star, it was like hell to look at the corpses of my parents, the King of Ultraman who had been tied to the cross and watched his people being killed powerlessly, and the Ultraman who killed his own people when monsters threatened with their lives. In the face of the overwhelming monsters, I was left with endless anger in my heart. That day, I was alone, and it took me three days to kill all the invading monsters...... In the same way, I was also very seriously injured, I became the strongest Ultraman in the history of Ultraman, and I saved the entire Ultraman Star, but in the eyes of those compatriots I saved, I saw only fear.

"Why...... Why did you kill me, I saved you, didn't I!" Under the siege of the Ultraman King and many Ultramans, my injuries became more and more serious, but I was still only defending against their attacks, they were my compatriots......

"I'm sorry, Jack, you're too powerful. ”

"Strong, just because I'm too strong, I'm going to die? If I don't have such a strong force, all of you will die today!"

"You're right, but if one day you do something to us, who can stop you. ”

"We are companions, why should I deal with you? ”

"But you lied to us, didn't you, you said you were injured and your strength became weak. ”

Looking at the frightened eyes of those Ultramans, it seems to ...... I'm looking at monsters in general. It dawned on me that they had never seen me as a companion, that I had always been a monster in their eyes, that I had ...... I've been in hell because I'm too strong.

It's disgusting...... Want to throw up...... These so-called messengers of justice are simply disgusting.

"Gross~" I really threw up.

The Ultra clan does not replenish energy through food, we just need to have light. Speech can be done through ventriloquism, so we don't have a mouth...... However, I threw up. The darkness seemed to be a liquid that could devour everything......

Originally...... I'm not Ultraman at all. No wonder I'm stronger than them, no wonder I'm more talented than them.

Look at the Ultramans who shouted "You're a monster" and attacked me. Actually, they didn't do anything wrong, did I, I'm not Ultraman, and I'm not their compatriot. Old memories came back to my mind. I am, the worst and strongest race in the world, Vomitman!

When I finally woke up, I fought with the Ultramans for another three days, and my mind kept receiving the inherited memories of our Vomitman clan. Finally, almost all of Ultraman was killed by me, and looking at the Ultraman King who knelt on the ground in front of him, his eyes showed endless fear and regret.

"After all, it's the king of the Ultra Clan, so let me kill you with the strongest trick of the Vomitman Clan, King of Ultra. The strongest and most evil ray that even the gods can destroy in legend - Sineramasbeshim, Spiral Jet Cut, Smash Swirl Combo, Fusion Ray!"

Unexpectedly, that blow directly destroyed the entire Ultra Star. Even space-time was distorted, and I was sucked into a space-time tunnel. I don't know how long it took, but I slowly woke up.

I woke up in a barren grassland, borrowing my hearing that I could hear two hundred kilometers away. I know that this is a world called Earth, and I know that this world, there is a country called Neon, which is attacked by monsters almost every day. Ultrastar even sent several warriors to the planet. It's just that this is the earth a thousand years ago. A.D. 1350.

It seems that due to the shockwave of the explosion of the Ultra Star, I was really seriously injured this time and was left with an incurable injury, and my strength was weakened to an unprecedented level, and I couldn't even travel through time and space.

I used the memories of my ancestors to infiltrate the human body and travel all over the earth. I spent hundreds of years in loneliness, and then, one day, I thought about it. Since no one wants to accept me, then I will create a person myself, create a friend......

Borrowing the dark magic I learned from Earth, I conducted decades of research, and when I looked at the boy in front of me who finally turned into a black mantis, I thought I was still failing. However, it actually spoke.

"You...... Who is it?"

In the dimly lit basement, the praying mantis, which had been pitch black, curiously looked at the unknown creature in front of it with its eyes.

Tears streamed down my face, "Jack, my name is Jack." ”

"Jay...... g"

"Yes, Jack, do you like it? ”

“...... Like"

"Then I'll give you this name, and from this day forward, you'll be Jack too. ”

The middle-aged man in a black suit slowly hugged the black and purple praying mantis, and tears kept dripping on its body. Jack, my friend. Tears fell on the body of the praying mantis, and something strange happened, and the praying mantis turned purple......