"Does Sero have to go to the Ultra Dojo every day to train?"

Placing the prepared meal in front of Sero, Kaleu asked Sero.

"Well, try to get stronger."

Feeding the light from the plate into his own timer, Sero turned his head to look at the Plasma Spark Tower not far away.

Every time I get stronger, the call of that light to me will become stronger.

The light seemed to be waiting for itself.

Sero thought silently in his heart.

"Then I'll help Sero deliver a bento in the future, right?"

Hearing this, Galeu said to Sero.

"Then learn more from Kaleu."

Hearing this, Sero stood up and bowed to Kaleu with his hands folded.

The main reason why there was no refusal is that although the canteen of the orphanage is full, it only has three meals a day.

Generally, the children in the orphanage will go out and do what they can to earn some meager salary.

As for Sero, he has never gone out to work, and when the other children in the orphanage go out to work to satisfy some of their desires, Sero usually exercises in the orphanage.

Therefore, a super-first-class warrior really cannot be trained casually.

It's just that after being reborn, Sero purposefully went to find some more powerful Ultraman guides.

However, the problem of nutrition is really a headache for Sero.

In the face of the help that Galiu took the initiative to reach, it was naturally impossible for Sero to solve it.

This love, Sero will keep him firmly in his heart.

It's a send-off.

The mountain oak on the side looked at Sero, then at Galeuc, and finally lowered his head and remained silent.

There seems to be a soft sigh between the weak voices......

……

In the days that followed, Sero's life was very fulfilling.

As a first-class warrior in the Land of Light, Tairo is also the chief instructor of the Ultra Dojo, and he is a handy person to teach his Sero.

Every day, Sero is on the verge of a limit, and if he practices a little longer, he will be sent directly to the Silver Cross, and if he practices for a while, he will not be able to achieve this effect.

Every time he came out of the Ott Dojo, Sero was tired.

But when he saw the Garu who was looking at him with a lunch at the door of the dojo, there was always a little warmth in Sero's heart.

At least not alone.

And this practice is 500 years.

When converted to Earth, it is equivalent to about a year and a half.

However, this is a real 500 years.

Time is eternal, it's just that the Ultra clan develops relatively slowly.

Taylor didn't teach Sero some of the more advanced knowledge.

For example, the orthodox cosmic boxing method, for example, some light knowledge.

For the past 500 years, Taylor has been tirelessly laying the foundation for Sero.

And have fun with it.

At most, he taught Sero some very basic fighting skills, so as to perfectly exert his own strength and control every ounce of his strength.

Today, Sero appeared in front of Taylor again.

Looking at Sero, who was about the same size as he was five hundred years ago, but had become more muscular, Taylor chuckled.

"Sero, Uncle has something to do to go out for a while, so I have chosen a new teacher for you to replace me as your coach."

"Uncle Taylor must be safe when he goes out."

Hearing this, Sero immediately said to Taylor.

Tairo was slightly stunned when he heard this, but he didn't expect that this was what Sero cared about.

"Don't worry, Uncle Tairo is very powerful, and Sero has to grow up quickly, so that Uncle Don't experience any more dangers."

Taylor smiled and said to Sero.

"Hmmm! I will definitely try my best! ”

Hearing this, Sero raised his small fist and put it on his chest.

And the heart.

"Gott~"

It's really disgusting to say these secondary two words every day......

"Sero, have you ever heard of the Land of Light preschooler fighting competition?"

Taylor's voice changed and he asked Sero.

"Huh?"

Sero was slightly stunned when he heard this.

"This is a stage for young Ultraman to show his talent, and if you win first place in this competition, you can get Spice Mul and a sum of money."

Taylor explained to Sero.

"The most important thing is that the new teacher invited by Uncle Taylor this time is very strict, and the new teacher will only come to teach Sero if he gets the first place."

"Is there an application fee for registration?"

Hearing this, Sero asked Taylor.

"It's not much, only one hundred metaverse coins, and if Sero gets the first place, he can get a reward of 10,000 yuan in universe coins."

Taylor said to Sero in a childlike tone.

In this competition, there are still a few good seedlings in it.

For example, his son Taiga, Max, a child with great potential among the commoners.

In the evaluation of the intelligence department, these three children have the highest potential.

Although the Land of Light is an ideal country, there are almost no fights in the country.

However, there is still a need to be competitive.

This kind of competition is held so that children who aspire to become Ultra warriors can recognize the gap between themselves and their peers.

"Okay, I got it."

Sero nodded.

"Don't have too much pressure, just play normally, even if you can't get the first place, the second and third places also have very rich rewards."

Taylor was relieved to see Sero bow his head.

"Didn't the new teacher say that he would agree to be my teacher only if I won the first place? I've got the first place! ”

Sero said to Taylor.

"Okay, let's start today's workout!"

After a long day of training, Sero sat across from Taylor, panting.

"There are still two days left until the competition, so prepare well, tomorrow Uncle will leave the Land of Light."

Taylor said to Sero.

"Well, uncle, stay safe."

Sero nodded, and after resting for a while, he stood up and walked outside.

And outside the dojo, Kaleu was waiting for him there.

"Ahem."

Touching his nose a little embarrassed, Sero came to Karyu in three or two steps.

"Sero, you're out? Hungry, right? ”

Seeing Sero, Kaliu also stood up and handed the lunch box in his hand to Sero.

"Galeu, I have something I want to ask you."

Sero said to Kaliu with some embarrassment.

Borrowing money is really a difficult thing to do.

"What's wrong, Sero?"

Hearing this, Kaliu was slightly stunned and asked Sero.

"That's it...... Well...... It's a ......."

I don't know why, with a very simple sentence, Sero felt as if his mouth was glued, and he couldn't open his mouth.