Face to face with Ultraman in red form.
Univers had many questions to ask, but this was not the time to talk about them now. The flashing colored timer on his chest was urging the two of them to leave quickly.
"What are the salaries of your defense team? Are there any extra allowances for scientists?"
Yunivos condensed thousands of things he wanted to say into this short sentence.
Then Ultraman on the other side was confused.
"The treatment should be pretty good? But our victory team has a very high demand for joining the team, and ordinary people can't get in!"
Univers laughed and leaned back strategically: "That's right, I am the extraordinary person you are looking for!"
"Wait!"
After speaking, Yunivos spread out his hands, and like a blue light, it shot straight into the sky, and soon disappeared completely.
The giant in red form also imitated Univos and flew into the air, and soon disappeared, and then returned to Feiyan No. 1 in a state of light. After that, the giant in red form, Dagu, also pretended to be the human body. Watch the fight inside the fighter jet and come out of it.
. . .
Yunivos turned back into Duanmuci and was arguing with the owner of a ramen shop.
"Is there any mistake? This is real money!"
"Real money? Then why can't my banknote detector detect it?"
Duanmu Ci was in disbelief: "What is this shiny thing if it's not real money?"
He flicked the paper. This ten-thousand-dollar bill was the hard-earned money he brought from the other side of the earth!
"I didn't expect that money between the two earths can't be exchanged. Isn't this too inconvenient?"
The boss definitely wouldn't accept the money. In the end, Duanmu Ci took something that seemed to be valuable as collateral, and then he managed to have a good meal of ramen here.
After eating and drinking enough, he left the shop. Duanmu Ci couldn't help but sigh.
"If this continues, I will starve to death on the street first!"
Although Ultraman does not actually have the option of starving to death, the feeling of hunger does exist. How can Duanmu Ci take the exam to join the Victory Team despite this feeling?
Not very realistic.
And you don’t get paid just after joining the team. Sure enough, the primary purpose is to make some quick money.
"Going to fight black boxing? No, I'm afraid the strength I have now is not just for killing people."
"Invent something to sell?"
Duanmuci soon rejected this idea.
He is a proud scientist of his own. How can he sell the things he makes to others casually?
Even if the price is right!
While he was thinking wildly, Duanmuci's watch suddenly vibrated.
"Um?"
Press the screen display button of the watch, and the arrow above will point forward.
It’s the reaction of people from space!
But there are ordinary people ahead.
Does it mean that cosmic people are mixed in with ordinary people?
After watching the arrows on his watch correspond to the crowd for a long time, Duanmuci locked his eyes on an adult man wearing a brown coat and slicked-back hair.
Is this a cosmic person?
Duanmuci curled his lips and followed quietly.
This cosmonaut is quite interesting. If it weren't for the detector, he would look no different from ordinary people in appearance.
Duanmu Ci relied on high technology to secretly follow him, and he didn't even need to show his face in front of him. The other party couldn't even see him, let alone discover him.
At night, this man walked into an ordinary community.
Today is also a hard day for the Kyriarodite prophet. As a Kyriarodite, he has to hide himself among the crowd. Not only does he have to work, but he also has to find a job that will not allow him to be discovered.
After all, the owner of the body he borrowed has been dead for a long time. If he showed up casually, he would soon find out that something was wrong.
However, Kiri Elode's activities cannot be separated from funds, so he relies on Kiri Elode's power to secretly support some black forces.
I also went to inspect my "country" today, and I was quite tired.
"Oh, humans are indeed lower creatures that should be enslaved."
After taking a sip of sake, the prophet's words became a little erratic.
But just when he was about to go back to his room to rest, the sound of a key opening the door suddenly came from the door.
This sudden moment made the prophet sober up.
Then the door was opened, and a young man pushed it open and walked in naturally.
When the young man saw the prophet, his whole person was filled with doubts
"Who are you? Why are you at my house?"
The prophet was even more confused and retorted: "What's your home? This is obviously my home!"
When the young man heard this, he became angry on the spot.
"What's your house? Then why should I spend so much money renting a house?"
"I'll call the police if you do that!"
Hearing this, the prophet's eyes suddenly froze. Now was not the time to be exposed.
Who is the landlord? There is no landlord in this house at all. The body I use is the owner of this house.
"You must have been deceived. There is no landlord at all for this house. This is the house I bought originally, and the property certificate is still there!"
The prophet wanted to see if he could stabilize the man with words first.
Sure enough, after hearing this, the young man didn't hesitate to call the police.
Instead, he said with a puzzled look on his face: "But if this is not your landlord's house, then why can the key the landlord gave me open this door?"
The prophet was helpless: "Maybe someone picked up one of my keys or something."
"I have my own key here, if you don't believe me, come and see it."
The young man walked up stupidly, and the prophet took out the key, which was indeed a key. . .
"You see it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the prophet felt something was wrong, followed by a sharp pain in his chest, and his whole body was sent flying to the wall.
Then chains composed of several rays of light locked him to the wall, and his whole body turned into a "big" shape, unable to move.
Until now, the prophet still didn't know that the person in front of him was well prepared.
"who are you?"
The young man was Duanmu Ci, whose face could not be seen clearly in the dark night, and since he could cover it up, no matter how hard the prophet tried, he could only see a dark mass, and could not see what Duanmu Ci looked like at all.
"Who is that? A cosmic being like you, you can call me an Adeltra star."
"Adtra planet?"
Although he had never heard of this name, the prophet had a vague feeling that this planet was not simple.
First of all, the chains of light that trap him now are very unusual. He can't even turn into a soul state and leave.
This chain even locked the soul.
Of course, in order to prevent other people's souls from leaving their bodies and escaping from the Ultra Treadmill, it is reasonable for this light lock to have the power to seal the soul!
"We have no grievances in the past and no enmity in recent times. Why did you attack me?"
Duanmuci said "indignantly": "If you want to blame, I can only blame you for being too rich. We are also people from the universe. Why do we, the people of Adela Planet, have to starve and freeze, but you can enjoy life freely?"
"I see, isn't it just money? How about you put me down and I'll find some money for you so that you don't have to worry about spending it all your life?"
In fact, what he was thinking was that once the Adtra star put him down, he would immediately show his true form and kill this guy.
"Do you think I'm stupid? Will you give me all the money? I still believe I found it!"
While talking, Duanmuci opened his watch and took out the money from the prophet's pocket. Then the watch read the money's data and started searching.
. . .
By the time Duanmu Ci left, he had turned from a pauper into a rich man.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, these cosmic beings really make money in different ways. I didn't expect any cosmic being to have so much money!"
"It's just that you should not do this kind of thing in the future. Our Kingdom of Light cannot afford to lose this person."
Sure enough, the economic base determines the superstructure. Once he has money, Duanmuci feels that he has become noble.
"Fortunately, I was smart and said someone from the Adtra planet."
The Adtras, from "Dragon Ball Z", are the race of cosmic beings who taught Kakarot teleportation.
At this time, the prophet Kirialod was plastered on the wall with grief and indignation, like a three-dimensional poster.
I originally thought that the Adtra star would let him go after taking all the money.
Who knew that the Adtra star said, "Don't worry, this thing will untie itself in ten hours."
If he hadn't been unable to move, the prophet would have wanted to use the fire of hell to burn this hateful cosmic being into charcoal on the spot!
