mtlumby2d Chapter 254 Do you believe in light?
Chapter 254 Do you believe in light?
The weasel stared at Zhao Lan, its eyes flashing with a sharp light. It carefully observed every subtle expression and movement of Zhao Lan, trying to find any flaws or signs of emotional fluctuations from him.
Zhao Lan's expression seemed calm and composed, like a calm lake without any ripples. He stood there quietly, his hands folded across his chest, his eyes revealing a firm and steady aura.
The weasel couldn't help but feel a little surprised. It originally thought that Zhao Lan would be frightened by its appearance, or at least show some nervousness and uneasiness. But the scene before it was completely beyond its expectations. Zhao Lan seemed indifferent to everything happening around him, as if he was in another world.
The weasel wondered in his heart, how could this human be so calm? Didn't he know who I was? Or did he have some special ability or background that allowed him to remain calm in the face of danger? These questions swirled in the weasel's mind, but he couldn't find the answers.
However, the weasel quickly put these doubts behind it. After all, it had more important things to do - to seek a title. Although it was curious about Zhao Lan's calmness, it knew that now was not the time to explore.
Then, Zhao Lan saw the weasel suddenly stand up, its body straightening up straight from its crouching position. A faint green light flashed in the weasel's eyes, and the light became stronger and stronger.
Zhao Lan felt a terrifying demonic aura coming towards him, which was mixed with a chilling aura. Zhao Lan looked a little solemn at the moment.
Zhao Lan had never expected that he would encounter a weasel when he first set foot on this vast land of China, and the strength of this weasel was far stronger than all the monsters he had seen in Sakura. He thought that China had been a place of outstanding people since ancient times, but he did not expect that even the quality of the monsters was far superior to that of Sakura.
When Zhao Lan saw the weasel, a subtle change finally appeared on his face. Although he tried to remain calm, the shock and surprise in his heart could not be completely concealed.
The weasel seemed to sense Zhao Lan's emotional fluctuations and laughed secretly in its heart, but its expression remained as calm as water, without revealing any trace of complacency.
A weasel stood in front of Zhao Lan, bowing respectfully. Then, a ethereal voice came out of the weasel's mouth. The voice could not distinguish between men and women, or between old and young, as if it came from another world. The weasel said, "Young man, do you think I look like a human or a god?"
Hearing this, Zhao Lan was stunned, with an expression of disbelief on his face. His heart was filled with doubts and puzzles, as if a puzzle was placed in front of him waiting for him to solve.
"Isn't this the legendary yellow-skinned beast asking for a title?" Zhao Lan muttered to himself. He knew about this mysterious and ancient phenomenon, but he had never experienced it himself. According to common sense, a yellow-skinned beast asking for a title usually requires a long period of observation and research on the target to determine whether it is suitable. However, he had just arrived here and had not made any preparations, but a yellow-skinned beast came to him to ask for a title. This was really beyond his expectations.
What surprised him even more was that the yellow-skinned creature actually chose to ask for a title from an Ultraman like him. In his opinion, the yellow-skinned creature should seek out those who are more easily deceived or believe in them.
But why did it choose me? Was it because I had some special aura or energy that attracted it? Or was it just a coincidence?
The weasel felt deeply helpless and powerless. Since the founding of New China, a strong and awe-inspiring national destiny has permeated the air. The power of this national destiny is as heavy as a mountain pressing down on an egg, making these monsters feel unprecedented oppression and restraint.
They knew very well that they could not compete with this national destiny and could only choose to succumb to its majesty.
Due to the suppression of national destiny, they no longer dared to approach human settlements as recklessly as they did in the past. In the past, they might have been able to sneak into villages at night and eat the villagers' poultry, but now they have lost even such courage.
This desolate land is sparsely populated and no human has set foot here for many years. It seems that time has forgotten this place, and only weasels and other monsters survive here with difficulty.
Seeing Zhao Lan standing there in a daze without replying, the yellow-skinned man repeated, "Do you think I look like a human or a god?"
Zhao Lan took a deep breath and said to the weasel: "Do you believe in light?"
weasel:!!!
The weasel felt insulted. You, an ungrateful human, actually asked me if I believed in light.
Then the weasel said with a hint of impatience in his tone, "What I'm asking is, do you think I look like a human or a god?"
Zhao Lan heard this and said in a gloomy tone: "Answer me first, do you believe in light?"
Hearing this, the weasel thought that this young man should be just a middle school boy. Thinking of this, he understood. So the weasel said very confidently: "I have practiced for 500 years, and I have to tell you that there is no Ultraman in this world!"
Hearing this, Zhao Lan shook her head and said to the weasel: "In fact, there is Ultraman in this world!"
After saying that, the ultimate bracelet appeared on Zhao Lan's hand, and the Ultraman Zero glasses flew out of it.
Seeing this scene, the weasel's pupils dilated and his brain went blank.
Looking at the weasel like this, Zhao Lan sneered and put on the Cero glasses.
Then a strong light shot up into the sky, and then a huge figure of Ultraman Zero appeared in front of the weasel. Feeling the oppressive feeling emanating from Ultraman Zero, the weasel's legs were trembling.
He never expected that he would unexpectedly find Ultraman when he just wanted to ask for a title. When the Weasel saw the huge body of Zero with his own eyes, he was filled with awe and fear.
After five hundred years of training, the Weasel thought he had achieved a lot, but facing the Ultraman in front of him, he knew that he was no match for him.
So the weasel immediately gave up all resistance, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed heavily, as if it wanted to smash a hole in the ground.
He said with a pleading tone: "My honorable sir, I really didn't know you were Ultraman. Please forgive me for the difficulty of my practice!" After saying that, the weasel continued to kowtow, as if only in this way could he express his inner regret and awe of Ultraman.