Suddenly there were footsteps outside the workshop.
Kagura hurriedly lowered his head to hide his figure, and then saw Yuki Mayi accompanying "Kuriyama" to open the door and enter.
"As for the energy loss when launching the D4 ray, a weapon of destruction from another dimension, we still don't have a suitable solution, unless we can have the power of Ultra Warriors... As long as we can get the data of Ultra Warriors' rays, we have a lot of potential
Grasp the problem, but..."
"I see."
"Kuriyama" pushed up his glasses and looked up at Mecha Lucifer, his eyes full of fascination. His fat and short figure looked tiny in front of Mecha Lucifer.
Although he is not the real owner, Mecha Lucifer still realizes the ideal he has dreamed of since he was a child.
The "King of Darkness" who surpasses Ultra Warriors is so powerful that it makes people tremble.
This sense of oppression...
It's just like a work of art.
He was so fragile and inconspicuous that he was able to create such a powerful warrior.
Thinking of this, "Li Shan"'s eyes darkened, and his obsession turned into intense reluctance.
However, he cannot control such a powerful mecha with his own hands, and may even leave the earth before seeing what it will look like when it is finally completed.
"Pity."
"What's a pity?" Mayi Yuki asked confused.
"Oh, nothing."
"Kuriyama" turned around and said with a smile.
"The follow-up development of Mecha Lucifer will trouble you. Is the driver confirmed?"
Yuuki Mayi nodded and said: "A driver who meets the requirements has been screened out. He used to be a pilot..."
"Don't be so rigid. Let's include Yoko Nakajima as a candidate."
"Kuriyama" interrupted Yuuki Mayi's words and said.
"Don't exclude them just because they are former members of the armory. The best mechas must of course use the best pilots. Those pilots selected through simulation tests are not comparable to Nakajima Yoko."
"Yes, sir."
Yuki Mayi hesitated a little, but finally nodded in agreement.
It would be a pity that Yoko Nakajima's many years of special aircraft piloting experience would be wasted like this.
"I will give Nakajima Yoko serious consideration."
"Um."
"Kuriyama" walked towards the main control room with his hands behind his back and asked casually.
"How is the player named Haruki Natsukawa who is with Yoko Nakajima doing lately?"
"Natsukawa Haruki?"
Yuuki Mayi followed behind and checked the information.
"Currently, I have retired and went to work in a dojo..."
"Dojo?"
"Kuriyama" twirled his fingers thoughtfully.
"Before the monster appears next time, keep an eye on him secretly."
After the voices of the two people gradually faded away, Jagula reappeared, frowned and glanced at Mecha Lucifer again, and left the scene.
Celebolo actually parasitized Kuriyama. No wonder the armory was disbanded.
snort.
Do you think this little trick can stop him?
Jagula sneered and thought about what he should do.
He has maintained the balance between humans and Celebros for so long, just for the ultimate purpose of destroying the weapon.
Although the appearance of mecha Lucifer surprised him, his desire to seize the fruit became even stronger.
The one who laughs last is the winner.
but.
What did the guy mean by what he said at the end.
After walking out of the base, Jagula turned back in confusion.
Celebolo seems to already know the identity of Natsukawa Haruki.
…
Chengnan Dojo.
Xia Chuan Yaohui finished washing the dishes absentmindedly, and couldn't help but walk to the door of the practice room before returning to the bedroom.
In the afternoon, Yoko Nakajima was called back, and it was said that she was selected as the pilot of the new mecha.
very nice.
Thinking of this, Xia Chuan Yaohui couldn't help but sigh.
Compared with the days when I was fighting monsters in the armory, even though I am immersed in training every day, I still feel that something is missing.
"Yohui," Natsuki passed by the corridor carrying tea and asked after seeing the depressed Natsukawa Haruki, "Why haven't you eaten much today? Is the food I made not delicious?"
"No, it's not!"
Xia Chuan Yaohui woke up and turned around.
"I just don't have much appetite..."
"You want to go back to work in the National Defense Force, right?" Natsuki said with a smile, "Indeed, the dojo is a bit boring here. There is nothing to do except practice every day."
"No."
Xia Chuan Yaohui scratched his head in embarrassment.
To be honest, he really admired his second uncle for being able to continue such a boring spiritual life for 10 years.
"You still say no, but your thoughts are all written on your face," Xia Shu shook his head and said, "Go back if you want. The dojo can rest, but it is not your destination after all."
"I also want to go back," Xia Chuan Yaohui's face turned bitter, "But I am different from my seniors. Seniors can be assigned to the mecha unit of the Defense Forces. I can only do ordinary security, so I might as well retire like the captain.
"
"Oh? Your captain has retired?" Xia Shu's eyes moved slightly.
"Yes," Natsukawa Yaohui said in a bad mood, "The above approach is really a bit excessive. I heard that Senior Yuhua and Mr. Ye Hu can only work in the Propaganda Department now."
"Speaking of which," Natsuki patted Yaohui on the shoulder and said, "I saw your colleagues when I went out in the afternoon. I think they are quite happy."
"ah?"
"Work is actually not as important as you think. The key is what you want to do."
Under Xia Chuan's distant and dazzling gaze, Xia Shu put down her tea and walked into the practice room.
"Come on, play with me, and you'll stop worrying after you sweat."
"Well," Xia Chuan Yaohui broke out in a cold sweat, "it's better not to use it. Second uncle, I really have nothing to worry about, and I just finished my meal."
"Why don't you use it?" Xia Shu changed her clothes and waved, "I do it for your own good, so you won't have random thoughts when you are busy."
He said it was for my own good every time.
Xia Chuan Yaohui's heart was filled with tears.
"This is completely different from being busy. Second uncle, I went to take a shower..."
"What are you running for?"
Xia Shu stopped and saw his cheap nephew fleeing with a puff of cigarette, and immediately lost interest.
Unless Kozata appears, Haruki is no better than Yoko Nakajima in his hands.
Even the height of Gauzeta is just make do.
Ultraman's optimal body size is still around 50 meters. Being equal in height will seriously hinder combat. Especially for Ultra warriors like Zeta, who have basically never been trained in equal height forms, forcibly compressing the body may consume more energy than becoming gigantic.
high.
It's impossible to beat him.
Xia Shu looked confused.
I have been practicing for too long. It seems that the last time I really started fighting in these years was against the dark clan. However, I didn't enjoy the battle at all. I was just thinking about how to silence myself.
For a moment, he couldn't help but miss Tartarus and the battle at the Chaos Ruins.
Looking back now, I find it inexplicably enjoyable.
Now in the Ultra Universe, Tartarus is probably only as powerful as him.
Unfortunately, the Divine Light Mirror battle space cannot yet simulate Tartarus, and not much data has been collected.
By the time he can simulate it, he will probably have surpassed Tartarus.
"Wow!"
Natsuki's eyes gradually regained their composure, and she picked up the tea again and left the training room.
Sometimes he envied Zeta and others' passionate fighting experience, but it was a pity that he was destined not to take this route.
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