Chapter 59, after all, it was one person who carried all the ......

In the early morning, a gentle breeze blows through the lush forest.

Blowing on the body, it gives a feeling of being cool but not cold.

A punch was struck, and the gentle morning breeze was broken by Sero's punch.

At this time, the sweat had already soaked Sero's white practice clothes.

Today's Sero's biggest advantage is of course Ultratelekinesis.

However, Sero's physical talent is not weak at all.

What's the use of such a thing?

For example, if Sero practices the Cosmic Fist once, it is about the same as Max practicing the Universe Fist 1 and 5 times.

Sero ran around the Ultra Dojo for a lap, and his physical fitness was also one and five times more than Max's.

This is talent, as long as Sero doesn't go to nightclubs all day, his achievements will inevitably be weak.

And for Sero at this time, Beria was like a sharp sword hanging above Sero's head.

Urging Sero all the time.

So that Sero did not dare to have the slightest slackness.

It is only when he is in an irritable mood that Sero will relax a little.

This includes, but is not limited to, nightclubs......

And such a mood will be with Sero for a long time.

Sero also doesn't know if Tsuburaya is too poor, and one Belial has been resurrected six times.

A holster is really that expensive???

So, if there is a choice, Sero really sincerely hopes that he is not Sero, but an ordinary Ultraman in the Land of Light without the slightest sense of existence.

In that way, study hard, strive to be a scholar, and go out regularly in the research room every day to avoid the limelight.

How nourishing would that day be?

What is it like now?

The light of hope of the Blue Clan in the Land of Light.

A young genius in the Land of Light.

The pride of Research Institute One.

These names do sound very cool.

However, there is one sentence that Sero has not forgotten.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Keep your head down, the crown will not fall, the crown, it will only crush your body and destroy your will.

Only when you truly adapt to the weight of the crown and the responsibility that the crown brings to you, can you truly welcome the glory that belongs to the king!

Until then, be sure to work hard.

Even if you get used to the weight of the crown, the pressure will not be reduced in the slightest.

When you are truly at the top, you must open your hands and shelter yourself from the wind and rain for the people you want to protect and those who have the responsibility to protect.

Therefore, the king is not a simple honor, but a responsibility.

One, as long as you take the crown, you will either die or be at the top of the duty!

"Sero."

Just as Sero was practicing boxing, the voice of Mebius reached Sero's ears.

Hearing this, Sero asked at Membius.

"What's wrong, uncle?"

Sero was keenly aware that Mebius was not in a very good state at this time.

His tone was low, his face was ashamed, and he seemed to have something to ask of him.

But he was embarrassed to say it.

"If there's anything you want, just say it, uncle."

Sero tightened the belt around his waist.

"I'll do my best to help you."

Sero added.

This group of people in the Space Guard, Sero still attaches great importance to it.

Feelings are not in place and put aside, and the relationship must be taken care of.

The character of Ultraman in the Land of Light is originally the kind of person who is in trouble and supports from all sides, but if you have a little snack, you can get a good friendship.

Mixed universe, mysterious accidents are also very important~

"Dessim."

When the future heard this, he pondered for a long time, and finally said this to Sero.

"Dessim?"

Sero was slightly stunned when he heard this, and asked at Mebius with some confusion.

"One of the Four Heavenly Kings under the Ambera Star Man, the Scheming Universeman, Dessim."

Future Wenyan nodded, and briefly introduced Dishum to Sero.

"Defeat him?"

Sero was slightly stunned when he heard this, although he was a little curious about how Mebius knew about this matter, but Sero still didn't rush to ask.

"I ......"

Hearing this, Future lowered his head slightly, and his hands didn't know when he clenched tightly.

The tight body was trembling slightly.

"I want you to lose!"

In the end, Mebius almost roared.

Obviously, Mebius also felt that his request was excessive.

When Sero heard this, he immediately laughed.

In the early morning sun, Serona's slightly immature face seemed to glow faintly.

Taking two steps forward, Sero placed a hand on Mebius's shoulder.

He asked with a smile on his face.

"Uncle, can you tell me the reason?"

Mebius's request, Sero will definitely not agree.

Whether it's acting or cheating.

Sero is acceptable, but that is for a specific person.

Why play one of the four heavenly kings?

Playing the boss Sero can be understood.

However, playing a monster is a bit excessive, right?

It's an elite mob, but it's also a mob.

Sero couldn't understand what was the same reward behind this set of operations.

However, Sero also knew that Mebius was even more uncomfortable at this time than he was.

So, Sero smiled and understood, giving Mebius a chance to explain his reasons.

In this way, the relationship is good.

I don't know if it's useful or not, but in any case, it's more useful than anger.

Anger has no effect at all except to make people lose their minds.

"Dragons, they have become hostages of Dessim."

Dream drooped his head even lower than Yuus.

Hearing this, Sero groaned slightly.

"So what do you say Deshum says?"

Hearing this, Sero patted Membius on the shoulder and asked softly to Membius.

"Plotting a cosmic man? Can't the seniors of the Cosmic Guard have a heart-to-heart battle with this scheming cosmic person? ”

Sero interrupted Mebius, who was about to speak, and said this to Mebius.

"After Dessius appears, I will appear, and I will not fight back, but I hope that Uncle Mebius will also be involved, find out where the dragons are, and when they are found, rescue them, and Dessius will give them to me."

Sero said to Mebius.

"Thank you, Sero."

Mebius bowed to Sero with a serious expression.

"You're welcome."

When Sero heard this, he also returned the courtesy.

……

"Sero, it's really great."

Saiwen stood on the rooftop, and the direction of his gaze was the place where Sero was cultivating.

Leo: "......"

Pouting, Leo didn't say anything.

Although I do think that Sero can get to this point with his current age, it is really not easy.

However, Leo Redemption was very unhappy to watch Sero.

Leo is now looking forward to the day when Sero falls into his hands.

"Sero is really great, a young genius, and he really lives up to his name."

A voice came, and Severn heard it, only to find that it was Jack.

"You're here too?"

Severn saw Jack with a slight smile on his face.

are all old comrades-in-arms, brothers who share life and death, and their feelings are naturally not ordinarily good.

"I don't feel like I have to."

Jack smiled slightly when he heard this, and said to Severn.

"That's my son."

Hearing this, Saiwen turned his head, and in his tone, there was a strong sense of pride that was about to overflow.

"Yes, yes, it's different to have a son."

Hearing this, Jack took off his sunglasses and said in an inexplicable tone.

"You can also go and give birth to one."

Saiwen shrugged his shoulders when he heard this, and said in a relaxed tone.

In private, the Ott brothers were not so polite to talk to each other, they were too polite, not only tired, but also outward.

"Forget it, I can't find such a good wife."

Jack originally said this sentence with a smile, but after saying it, Jack regretted it a little.

Jack knew he had stabbed his old friend in the heart.

"Yes, she's a good wife and a good scholar, if ......"

Severn slowly lowered his head.

"I want to open up, if it weren't for your insistence, Sero should be the light of hope of our red clan, stabilizing that group of sour talents."

Jack took two steps forward and placed a hand on Severn's shoulder.

"Heh~"

A bitter smile dissipated in the wind.