"Speaking of which, I am also an Ultra Warrior. Since you are targeting Dagu, there is no reason to let me go!" Mo Li took a sip of the fragrant coffee and asked curiously.
"Forget it, although the damage and physical loss suffered by the Dagu team members during their transformation will also be reflected on the body, it is nothing compared to a guy like you who lives on krypton. If it weren't for your special physique, I'm afraid the grave The grass is already three feet high. No matter what I do, I can't be jealous of a guy like you."
"I advise you, it is better to give up the power that does not belong to you as soon as possible. After all, you are different from Dagu and... me."
He understood what Kirino meant. Dagu had the genes of a super-ancient warrior in his body. Kirino was also born with superpowers, but his... power did not belong to him.
In the past, Mo Li might have argued a few words unconvinced, but now he could only remain silent... He could clearly feel that his body was riddled with holes. Now that he seemed fine, it was just due to his awakening. Superman's physique was temporarily suppressed by the power of light, but it will eventually explode completely one day, and then... And despite the recognition of Achilles and Hlaw's consciousness, as well as the spark prism given by You Lian, The sequelae of his transformation have been greatly alleviated to a certain extent, but even so, without the genetic factor of light, it is still too reluctant to use the super ancient power, especially since he frequently switches between two Ultra warriors during the battle. Every transformation or switch would cause damage to his body, and by now it was already too much to deal with.
Maybe he really should follow Kirino's advice and give up Ultraman's power. If the original plot is followed, even with Tiga's power alone, he can have a happy ending... It's just because of the arrival of his group of outsiders, The plot has long been changed beyond recognition. The strange dark power hidden behind Wuming, and... Liuli, although she gave me a lot of help at the beginning, the initial transformation... and even the fight against Mephisto..., but the origin And the purpose was never shown to me, only that it seemed to be on my side.
If she is a golden finger, it would be too incompetent. She often disappears, and most of the time she encounters a crisis, it is impossible to count on her. I wonder if the author has forgotten her because he has not updated it for too long.
If...you give up, then this world...you have to know that there will be at least seven years of peace before Dyna.
Seeing Mo Li lost in thought, Tongye understood that his best friend was already deeply troubled, and this was brought about by himself, but he did not regret it. Escape would not solve the problem, so he did not bother him, and after getting up to pay the bill, he left.
"Mo Lijun... Why Ultraman can gain people's respect and admiration, but I have never been regarded as a monster? You have explained it to me with your own personal experience... But I may still be unconvinced... No matter what the result is, I don’t even plan to reveal the identity of Ultraman Tiga… but Team Dagu, don’t let me down…”
Mo Li thought for a long time, but ultimately made no progress. Just as he was about to leave, he spotted a familiar petite figure not far away. Wearing a black Gothic lolita dress with twin ponytails, she looked indifferently at the passers-by around her, as if she belonged to another world.
"Isn't this the little girl from the amusement park? Isn't it strange that she got separated from her parents again?" He scratched his head and trotted over, squatted down and said with a smile, "Little sister, do you still remember me?"
There was a table in the corner of the coffee shop, "Haha..." Mo Li smiled and looked at the little girl opposite with a stiff face.
"It's so embarrassing! But I don't know what to say."
Damn it, I have absolutely no experience communicating with little girls. "
"That you..." Mo Li was about to say something to lighten the atmosphere when the girl sipped her coffee and glanced at him coldly. Mo Li stiffened instantly and understood what she meant. Don't interrupt her drinking coffee. "It's so scary!"
After a while, Mo Li held the little girl's hand and walked on the bustling street. When she didn't pay attention, she turned to look at her and said, "It's strange. She looks so cold, but she naturally lets me hold her hand." The girl’s hand, it’s true that even a little girl’s thoughts are hard to figure out.”
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