M78 Nebula, Land of Light, Fifth Research Institute.

Wearing a cuirass, Torrecchia held his cheeks and looked at the incomparably pure dark energy in the vessel in front of him, Torrecchia fell into deep thought.

The cuirass on his body was made by the Thirteenth Research Institute.

There is no other reason, the Lan clan is mostly scholars, and in terms of body alone, it is definitely not as reckless as the group of reckless people of the Red clan.

Research Institute No. 5 studies the two diametrically opposed energies of darkness and light.

Yes, the Land of Light also studies darkness.

Although they believe in light and hate darkness, it does not mean that they turn away from it.

On the contrary, the Land of Light has been researching dark energy for a long time.

The Fifth Research Institute is a laboratory set up specifically for this purpose.

Torrecchia, on the other hand, is the person in charge of studying dark energy.

In the Land of Light, Torrecchia may be the Ultraman who knows the power of darkness best.

At this time, what was in front of Torrecchia was the research results of scholars of the past generations.

Whether it is concentration, intensity, or purity, it has reached a certain level of dark power.

It seems to be black, but in fact, the dark energy itself has no color, and the reason why it looks black is only because this dark energy swallows up all the light around it.

Devouring is also the most important property of dark energy.

Seriously, Torrecchia has always been in awe of this dark energy.

But until Sero appeared, Torrecchia couldn't calm down.

Light and dark homogeneity?

This concept, which only existed in the imagination, actually appeared in front of my eyes.

And Torrecchia, who delves into dark energy, understands a truth.

That is, good and evil have nothing to do with light and darkness.

So, on its own, Torrecchia has no prejudice against dark energy.

Of course, there are not a few Ultraman who have this idea.

There's nothing wrong with Torrecchia thinking so.

But let's be honest, when you have a friend who keeps chattering around you all day long.

You're researching rubbish.

Researching this is a waste of time.

At such a time, no matter who you are, you must want to paste the so-called garbage in the mouth of a good friend on his face, right?

Torrecchia also had this idea.

What happened to the dark energy?

Isn't he energy?

First of all, Taylor's brainless ridicule was in the front, and then Sero was in the back with his own deception.

Torrecchia finally couldn't take it anymore.

The original idea was completely disappeared after Sero mastered the dark energy.

He can, and so can I.

Why can't I?

With that in mind, Torrecchia stretched out a slightly trembling hand towards the dark force.

Just like Beria, who reached out to the plasma spark.

That night, the Land of Light was not very peaceful.

……

Wu'an Nebula, Wu'an Star.

"Breath~Breath~Breath~Breath~"

It was an open-air square, and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants grew in the square, and Sero sat cross-legged in the center of the square, cross-legged, his chest hunched together.

Seems to be breathing something.

In the huge square, there was only Sero.

At some point, Jialiu's figure appeared in the square.

This square was specially built by Jialiu for Sero.

If you really want to say that there is any function, it is unrealistic, to put it bluntly, it is to draw a good mood.

Slowly walked in the direction of Sero, without bringing out even a single sound.

And Sero also seemed to feel the presence of Jialiu, and slowly raised his head.

"Tairo-senpai wants to see you."

Coming to Sero, Jialiu said to Sero.

"Uncle Taylor won't get in either?"

Sero was stunned when he heard this.

"Absorbing energy to strengthen oneself is a serious and dangerous matter, and it cannot be disturbed by others."

When Jialiu heard this, he immediately said very seriously.

Sero: "......"

At this time, Sero really wanted to ask a rhetorical question.

What about you?

However, for the sake of Wu'an's stability, Sero still didn't say this sentence.

Standing up, Sero headed outside.

In any case, Taylor, who has been promoted to the captain of the Cosmic Guard at this time, is higher than himself in terms of seniority and position.

Since he came, there is no reason why Sero is missing.

Not only that, but after coming, he was stopped by Jialiu.

This situation is very impolite and reasonable.

Trotting all the way out of the square, Sero saw Taylor from a distance.

"Uncle Taylor."

Sero said with a smile at Taylor in front of him.

"It's not easy to see you now."

Taylor quipped with a laugh.

"You sent someone to inform me, didn't I just go over? It's such a troublesome trip. ”

He said to Taylor with a grin.

"Just you can talk."

Taylor smiled helplessly, and his tone suddenly became serious.

"Sero, I'm here this time because I want to ask you for something."

Taylor looked at Sero in front of him, and to be honest, Taylor was really a little embarrassed.

It's a little embarrassing to ask your nephew to do something or something.

"Say, hit whom?"

Hearing this, Sero immediately said to Taylor.

Taylor: "......"

Is it really that straightforward?

Sero's positioning of himself is quite clear, and if scientific research is so rigorous, he will definitely not find himself.

"Torrecchia."

There was a slight sluggishness in Taylor's tone.

"Location."

Hearing this, Sero continued to ask.

"Near the M78 nebula."

Taylor told the truth.

"Dead or alive?"

Sero was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly thought of something and continued to ask Taylor.

Torrecchia, Sero really remembered, Tairo's good friend, Taiga's good uncle.

Therefore, Sero felt that he still needed to ask.

If you do something wrong with good intentions, it will be embarrassing.

"Alive."

After hesitating for a long time, Taylor said to Sero.

"Understood."

Hearing this, Sero nodded, and his figure suddenly turned into a streamer and disappeared in the air of Wu'an Star.

Looking at the vast universe in front of him, Sero laughed softly.

It's still comfortable to stay in the universe.

Suddenly, Sero's body stiffened, and he lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the timer that had broken into pieces at some point.

There is only one thought in Sero's heart, it hurts~

……

"I'll tell you a horror story."

In a drowsy state, a voice reached Sero's ears.

"Huh?"

Sero didn't know why, but he felt very tired.

"It's eighty-forty."

The voice gradually became faint, but dusty memories appeared in Sero's mind.

"Eight-forty? I'm Nima! It's late! ”

……

(End of book)