The stars will always dim and the night will eventually pass.
The golden sun rises slowly from the east, spreading its light and heat to the earth without hesitation. In the wild grassland all over the mountains and plains, a field suddenly appears, with rows of neat vegetable beds and green plants. The corn seedlings and soybean seedlings, with drops of crystal dew rolling on the leaves, reflected the hope of life in the sunshine. +
People living in the base called 'home' can see the vibrant scene outside when they open the window. The thriving corn and vegetables give people a deep sense of satisfaction, and their lives are like this. With hope, you can look forward to the arrival of the harvest season and then harvest.
People as small as ants work in the fields, setting their feet carefully for fear of stepping on the lovely crops. They clear weeds and pests with quick hands and feet, looking at the lush seedlings with joy, and talking to the people next to them while working. They chatted about their parents' affairs with laughter, and in this apocalyptic world where mourners were everywhere, it seemed like they were in a paradise, undisturbed by the outside world.
And the men are building underground shelters scattered around the base. Industrial robots, shovels, trucks, carts, machinery and labor work in parallel, just to dig out one basement after another as quickly as possible, and then move a large amount of materials Transport it in and store it.
It didn’t say how much it would build, and no one asked. In these apocalyptic times, no one would object to too much food and too many places to take refuge. Today’s peaceful and peaceful life makes people who have experienced chaos and despair cherish it even more. And this cherishment turned into hard work, and I spared no efforts to add bricks and tiles to 'home', so that this 'paradise' becomes even better.
No one wants to go back to the sewers, no one misses the days of chaos, no one wants to be homeless again, and no one wants to have a good meal. Everyone cherishes the life they have now, so no matter who dares to destroy it all, They will all gain people’s resentment and anger.
And Makoto Chiba, who made all of this happen, was taking a group of children to a labor class, that is, picking green vegetables in the vegetable field. While picking, he told the children what vegetables they were, how they were grown, and how they should be grown. How to remove the rhizome without damaging it.
The children nodded in understanding, listened carefully, and imitated Chiba Makoto, clumsily picking vegetables. Risa followed, correcting the children's wrong picking methods from time to time. The two adults led A group of children quickly completed the work of picking vegetables for today’s lunch, and walked back with the children.
Along the way are fields that have been cultivated with hard work, and the area has expanded to more than ten times the size of the base. When the working people saw them, they stood up one after another, greeted Chiba Makoto enthusiastically, and sincerely thanked him for the good things he brought to everyone. Life, and Chiba Makoto smiled back.
Everything is so harmonious, everything is so beautiful, everything is so full of hope, just like a light bulb in the dark night. Although it cannot make the earth return to daylight, it can make people keep a trace of it in their hearts. hope, so as not to fall completely into despair.
The Baxter people who looked far away in the cold universe were all 'moved', clapped their hands and exclaimed: "He is truly worthy of being Ultraman, the savior of mankind. The earth has become like this, and he can lead mankind out of despair and be full of hope." Hope is alive, it’s really... it’s so touching.”
The Baite people really admired this Ultraman. In just two or three months, he led the people in the abyss of despair to build houses and open up acres and acres of fields, becoming A warm home, if you think about it, the Baxter people themselves are not sure that they can lead these people to such a level.
This is probably the 'racial' talent. Ultraman has an inexplicable affinity. The darker the moment, the more people trust him, and he has enough patience. The most important thing is to sincerely protect these weak lives, and This is the most difficult quality to maintain after possessing great power.
"I've been in my territory for so long, it's time to say hello to you," Baxter waved his right arm vigorously, pointed his index finger to the northeast corner of the room, and shouted: "Come out, Space Dinosaur Jayton!"
Following his voice, the floor in that direction opened, revealing a circle with a diameter of thirty meters, and then a cylinder with a glass outer layer and a metal inner layer rose from it, and then the metal circle as smooth as a mirror fell, It was revealed that Jayden had one hand hanging on his side, standing motionless. Even the luminous body between his chest and face was dim, like a dead thing.
"Activate Jayton!" Following the Baxter's command, the bottom of the cylinder lit up with energy. Endless energy poured into Jayton's body along the pipeline, making the two holes on Jayton's chest glow. The body gradually lit up, and the elongated luminous body in the middle of the back face was also lit up and began to flash up and down.
The Baxter man looked at Jayton carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Go, Jayton!"
Jayton, who had been motionless since he appeared, raised his arms and made a sound that seemed to be slowed down: 'Du, du, du... Jay...ton...' and then his figure flashed, It disappeared, but the Baxter people were not surprised. They turned around and focused their attention on the holographic projection screen in front of them again. It was a stretch of mountains, and there was a holographic projection screen placed on the top of each mountain. A huge instrument, shining silver in the sun.
At this time, the vegetation is flourishing, but there is no greenery in this area. Not to mention the lush trees, not even a single blade of grass can be seen. It is in sharp contrast with the green vegetation all over the mountains and plains in the far distance, as if This is a restricted area of life.
The dead mountains are not the color of bare rocks, but light black. When you look closely, you find that the black is actually flowing black 'mist', flowing out from the instruments on the top of the mountain, as if influenced by It had a general attraction and surged toward the center, making the black mist at the center so thick that it almost condensed into a liquid state. Only a few clusters of orange luminous objects could be vaguely seen shaking inside.
Star Baxter's eyes were fixed on the 'dark area' on the holographic projection screen, and he kept repeating: "Quick, quick, we will succeed soon."
He invested all his wealth, spent a lot of time, experienced failures again and again, traveled through different universes, and captured monsters one after another. After countless hardships and hardships, he is finally about to succeed. Baxter Starman I firmly believe that he will shock the entire universe, no, rule the multiverse.
