After the witch showed a strange smile to Mo Li, she pushed the trolley and gradually disappeared into the crowd.
When Dagu saw this, his expression became concentrated and he hurriedly chased after me, "Wait for me! Dagu!" Lina followed closely behind, but Mo Li, who was supposed to catch up with her, shook her head and changed direction and continued walking. .
Mo Li was walking slowly on the street alone. He didn't know when the lively people around him had gradually disappeared. In front of him was a silent alley. Under the moonlight, only Mo Li's shadow was revealed. .
Mo Li said calmly, "Come out!"
A man in black robe walked out of the shadows and said hoarsely, 'I didn't expect you to find me. "
Mo Li seemed to be saying to the man in black robe, or just murmured "Really?" Mo Li disappeared from the place without knowing when, and the nameless pupils shrank. At this time, a light milky white pupil appeared. The fist of light struck Wuming.
A gust of wind blew by, and the black cloak fell silently, revealing a face that was almost exactly the same as Mo Li's.
Mo Li was not surprised. He seemed to have expected it. "Is your biggest enemy yourself? It's really cliche."
Wuming looked at Mo Li with a horrified expression and said, "Impossible, how could you have understood the power of light now?"
The silver wing-shaped tattoo on Mo Li's neck emits bright silver light, making Mo Li look like a god descending.
"No, this is not your power." Wuming reacted quickly. After all, as the dark side separated from Mo Li, he could keenly detect the aura on Mo Li that did not belong to Mo Li.
"Have you been discovered? Mo Li chuckled lightly and said calmly, "Can you tell me why? "
Wuming was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to have heard something funny. He laughed for a long time before he stopped. A thick black mist gradually appeared around him, filling the entire space. At this time, there was only endless smoke around Mo Li and Wuming. dark.
Wuming looked cold and arrogant and said, "How can a person who abandons his dream be qualified to inherit the power of light?"
Mo Li looked calm. Although he had the same face as Wuming, his completely opposite temperament could not be connected.
The silver light emitted from the silver wing-shaped tattoo on Mo Li's neck shone sharply, and soon half of the entire space was completely illuminated, corresponding to the other half of darkness around Wuming.
Wuming made a vomiting gesture, "It's really disgusting. Does a guy like you deserve the light?"
A blurred memory slowly emerged in Mo Li's mind. It was not that it was not worth mentioning, so it was gradually forgotten. Instead, it was because the pain was too hard to remember, and the subconscious mind did not want to think of it, so it was gradually forgotten.
"Ultraman's stuff is just a lie to children. Only a fool like you would believe it." A tall, strong adult said proudly, pushing the thin man's body.
"That's right, only those naive guys can watch Ultraman stuff."
"That thing, even my five-year-old brother doesn't even look at it. This guy actually believes in this kind of thing. It really makes me laugh to death, hahaha..."
For a time, the crowd was excited, and liking Ultraman seemed to be a heinous thing. Even though they often watched it themselves, this did not prevent them from adding insult to injury and mocking the thin man.
"At this time, why don't you call your Ultraman Tiga out to save you, hahahaha" he laughed before he finished speaking. Maybe he didn't know what was funny about it, but this And that doesn't stop him from following the mood and doing so.
The thin man knew him. He still remembered being in front of the TV with him before, discussing who was more powerful, Shining Tiga or Noah. But now it was because of his 'betrayal' that everything happened now. Thinking of this, the thin man The man stared at that person.
The man looked into the thin man's eyes and subconsciously took a step back. Then, as if he felt insulted, he pushed the thin man hard and he staggered to the ground.
The little gangster had a panicked look on his face. She grabbed him by the collar and roared, "Asshole! You are trying to cause trouble for me."
"What are you afraid of? He is an orphan anyway!" The man was a little scared when he was grabbed by the collar, but now he said disapprovingly when he heard what the gangster said.
The little bastard thought so, and then, as if to regain his face, he grabbed the thin man and dragged him up, and said viciously, "Now you say Ultraman is a piece of garbage to deceive children, otherwise..." As he said this, He raised his fist threateningly.
The thin man's eyes had gradually blurred. Long-term malnutrition and long-term bullying had a huge impact on his spirit and body. At this time, he looked at the crowd watching with expectant eyes, but they Most of the people who came into contact with him silently averted their eyes, and some of the remaining people even had a joking look on their faces as if they were watching a good show, even though many of them were also victims of this group of gangsters.
He was finally desperate, and his survival instinct finally defeated the man's stubbornness.
"Ultraman is..."
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"I see, do I still have such a past?" Mo Li's face was a little ugly. No matter who recalled such a terrible past, the expression on his face would not look much better. Shame, regret, and pain all came to his heart, and for a moment, his lips It's a little bitter,
"Do you understand? You are not qualified to obtain the power of light at all." Wuming said coldly and proudly with disdain flashing in his eyes.
After a gust of wind passed by, Mo Li's hair covered his face. No one could see through his expression at this time, not even Wuming. Only the vague murmur sounded.
"I see. No wonder I haven't been able to control my own power of light. I was originally in darkness..."
The light around Mo Li gradually dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, until finally the silver wing tattoo on his neck also dimmed, and the surroundings fell into darkness again.
Looking at Mo Li at this time, Wuming felt inexplicably unhappy, "Humph! Waste! Just let me end your life!" A pair of sharp claws made of dark red energy condensed in his hands, a trace of scarlet flashed in his eyes, and the surrounding darkness To others, it is pitch black, but to Wuming, it is as natural as breathing.
He rushed towards Mo Li, his dark red claws had already scratched his clothes, and Mo Li's life was about to follow.
Facing the dark red claws so close at hand, Mo Li seemed to have smelled the breath of death, and the memory of coming to Tiga's world in a trance kept flashing back.
"I saw the three giant stone statues in the pyramid and turned into light for the first time!"
"Gakuma, Ligadelon, Kyriarod, the zombie monster Cilizan, the nameless monster formed by resentment, Gazot" all the monsters he fought flashed through his mind one by one.
"Everyone from the Victory Team, everyone from Jeep No. 3, Granny Miko...Mayumi, Kirino..."
Mo Li suddenly felt a huge sense of unwillingness in his heart, "I haven't been able to witness more touches and miracles in the Ultraman world, and I haven't awakened my true light yet. How could my journey of light end like this?" !”
At this moment, "Dong dong dong!" A heavy pulse sound like a war drum suddenly sounded in Mo Li's ears. It was the beating of the heart. When Mo Li realized this, endless golden light came from Mo Li. Li's heart lit up, illuminating the entire dark space in an instant.
The dark red claws attached to Wuming's hand and about to pierce Mo Li melted like ice and snow under the light. Wuming's face was ferocious and he roared, "Impossible! Why...why do I think that someone like you can actually understand the power of light." "
Mo Li looked at Wuming calmly and said calmly, "Yes, I don't deny that I am selfish, cowardly, timid, indifferent, naive, and childish, but even so..."
"My heart has never stopped longing for light. It is precisely because of my yearning for the pure, simple and beautiful emotions of human beings that I want to come to the world of Ultraman. No matter how I grow older or how things change, my Then my love for Ultraman will always be hidden in my heart!"
"You're still so good at saying beautiful things!" Wuming sneered.
Mo Li was silent, and the light around him gradually began to shrink, until it finally returned to Mo Li and disappeared, and the surroundings were shrouded in darkness again.
"The power of light you just awakened has reached its limit, right?!" Wuming said lightly, and dark red claws once again condensed in his hands.
Mo Li punched calmly, and his fist was covered with a layer of faint golden light. Wuming sneered, "With this kind of attack..."
"Peng" Wuming flew backwards, not because Mo Li's fist was too fast, but because Wuming didn't dodge at all, but faced him head-on. Wuming fell to the ground, his body gradually began to emit light particles, and his face showed relief. "I have felt your awakening. It seems that you have completely broken the shackles that bound yourself."
Mo Li knelt down, gently held Wuming's hand, and said with a complicated expression on his face, "You must have formed the shame and anger of surrendering to yourself at that time, as well as the resentment of everything at that time."
Before the smile on Wuming's face disappeared, dark red lightning suddenly appeared all over his body, and Wuming let out painful roars.
"What's wrong? Wuming!" Mo Li had a worried look on his face.
Accompanied by dark red lightning, Wuming stood up with an evil smile on his face. A handful of Dark Evolver appeared in his hand. He gently pulled the endless darkness and turned the Wuming package into a black light and flew into the sky. , disappeared in front of Mo Li.
Mo Li's face was full of solemnity as he murmured, "Mephisto!"
