Above a calm sea, a huge mechanical pyramid-like object slowly rose. This is the legendary TPC Far East Base, which is known as "the crystallization of the wisdom of all mankind".
Mo Li couldn't help but admire the "miracles" created by such humans. When he used to watch Ultraman Tiga, he always focused on Ultraman and subconsciously ignored the "human power" in it.
If you think about it carefully, human beings have a lot of black technology. For example, the Max power system created by Dr. Eight-Tails of TPC allows the Atdis, a giant mothership, to have a speed Mach comparable to Ultraman.
The Max Cannon developed based on the Max Power System is even more powerful than Ultraman's strongest light skill. In Ultraman Dyna, the Neomax Cannon almost killed Dyna and left a psychological shadow on Dyna.
Masaki Keigo relied on his own wisdom to create an optogenetic subconverter, called on the divine light rod snatched from Dagu to transform himself into light, and combined with the giant stone statue to become the so-called "Evil Di".
The book continues from the above, summarizing the above. Mo Li is still very interested in visiting the TPC's Far East base.
Of course, it would be better if they were not escorted in like prisoners during the visit. Mo Li looked at the two "vicious" TPC personnel behind him and secretly smiled bitterly.
As soon as he entered the Far East Base, Mo Li was deeply attracted by this futuristic technology scene. The Far East Base was divided into layers by stairs inside. From a height, TPC staff were as densely packed as ants. , but very orderly and meticulous.
Everyone was focusing on what was in front of them, even Mo Li, an obviously special person, didn't attract much of their attention.
"Let's go, Mr. Mo Li!" the older one of the TPC personnel escorting Mo Li said with a smile.
"Oh!" Mo Li hurriedly followed. The old TPC staff didn't take it seriously. It was the first time he saw such a scene when he was young and Mo Li's expression at this time was different. The old TPC staff sighed with emotion about his green years, shook his head and walked up.
At the Far East Base, after Mo Li went through a bunch of tests with high-tech and impressive-looking instruments, the young female TPC medical staff was holding Mo Li's physical examination form in her hands.
After the female medical staff looked at the physical examination form for a while, she frowned and looked at Mo Li.
Although Mo Li looked calm on his face, his heart couldn't help but tremble. Could it be that something was really detected?
After all, he didn't know if his body would be any different from the humans in the Tiga world, not to mention that he had transformed into Tiga, so would there be any energy left over from that time?
With Mo Li filled with uneasiness, the female medical staff finally spoke.
"Mr. Mo Li, you...'
"It's over, it's really been seen. What will you do in this situation? Will you be sliced into pieces?
"Should I be ready to run away, but why is it so urgent to run now?" Mo Li looked at the TPC staff everywhere and was about to cry.
"You have slight sub-health symptoms!" the female medical staff said slowly.
At this time, Mo Li had already let go of Yazi and was about to run away, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but be startled.
"What did you say?"
"You have slight sub-health symptoms!" the female medical staff repeated, and then looked at Mo Li's movements curiously.
"What are you doing?"
Mo Li looked embarrassed, "I just move my body, hahaha."
The female medical staff nodded without doubting his presence.
"Indeed, with your current physical condition, you should do more exercise. You should also pay attention to the combination of meat and vegetables in your daily diet, and remember not to stay up late..."
"Peng!" Mo Li finally stood outside the door with a small notebook in his hand.
Mo Li opened it and saw that there were two big red seals with "passed" on it. Mo Li had a strange look on his face. I have only seen this on pigs.
At this time, a voice suddenly came from a distance.
"I'm sorry! I'm in a hurry."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Li saw a white figure suddenly come out of nowhere, and then a huge force hit, and Mo Li was knocked down without any defense.
"I'm sorry! Are you okay?" Mo Li rubbed his butt and looked at the person coming.
The person was wearing a white uniform with a small amount of black and red patterns covering it. There was an inverted triangle pattern on the right chest with "TPC" written on it, and a white helmet on his head.
The visitor may have felt that it was impolite to speak while wearing a helmet, so he slowly took off his helmet, and a sunny and handsome face appeared in Mo Li's field of vision.
"Sorry, are you okay?"
"It's okay! But you..."
Mo Li still hadn't finished speaking, and the sunshine man hurriedly put on his helmet and said.
"I'm sorry, sir! I have something urgent to do and I'll leave first."
"If you have any physical problems later, please come to the victory team to see me. I am a member of the victory team! Goodbye!"
Saying that, the sunny man ran away in a hurry, and Mo Li stared at his back blankly.
"Is the Victory Team member..." At this time, a girl with short hair and a heroic look, wearing the same uniform as the sunny man, ran over and happened to hear Mo Li's words.
"Sir, did you see a victory team member running from here just now? Mo Li subconsciously pointed in the direction of the sunny man.
The short-haired girl thanked Mo Li and chased after him.
"Daigoro! Wait for me!"
When Mo Li heard this huge amount of information, his brain went into a panic.
"Mr. Mo Li! TPC is very sorry for the trouble it has caused you, so has it given you some compensation?" a TPC staff member bowed.
"Compensation!" Mo Li perked up upon hearing this.
Outside the gate of the Far East Base, Mo Li held a lone thousand-yen yen in his hand. A gust of wind blew by, and the yen in Mo Li's hand kept flying with the breeze, as if it would be blown away at any time.
Mo Li couldn't help cursing TPC's shameless behavior, and then naturally kicked the yen back into his pocket, "No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still worth a bowl of ramen!"
The three gilt letters "tpc" on the small blue notebook in the coat pocket shine brightly in the sun.
