Chapter 1188 The Village Beyond Jomon
Besides him, the boy named Tsubasa whom he met after coming to this era, was still talking excitedly about his respect for the gods and what he had learned from Tiguru. He heard all kinds of legends, but the young man couldn't listen to them anymore. He just stared at Diga who turned around with his eyes, and everything in the past could not help but appear in his mind.
Ignoring his mother's persuasion, he dropped out of high school and insisted on attending the zero flight training school, just to prove that Ultraman was not the only one who could protect human civilization. With this tone, he passed all the selections. , became a reserve member of the Neo Super Victory Team, and will become an official member after passing the final test.
The daily life of zero trainees is extremely difficult. When they wake up, they do all kinds of training and memorize books that are taller than anyone else. They use different tricks to squeeze out every ounce of physical strength. Everyone just sleeps on the bed. , he had no energy to think too much, and he had already forgotten his 'original intention', leaving only mechanical training and learning.
It also made him think that he had forgotten Ultraman and so on, and would not care about those weird remarks, but today, right now, Tiga appeared in front of him, standing beside him In front of him, he thought of the past again, every word was so clear.
It turns out that he has never forgotten, it turns out that he has always cared about it.
This made him feel a little angry and a little frustrated. Obviously he had worked so hard and tried so hard to use blood and sweat to get rid of the shadow of his father's excellence, but when he looked back, he found that The mountain is still there, and I haven't gone far.
The young man lowered his head and inserted the laser gun in his hand into the holster on his waist. His proud marksmanship made him stand out among the trainees, but when the monster didn't, The rhinoceros-like giant beast just now cannot even be called a monster. Both its size and strength are far from the monsters seen in the materials.
But TPC's most advanced Victory Hypa Gun hit the giant beast, but it could only damage its fur, which was far from fatal. But when Tiga appeared, he killed the giant beast with a single blow. It made him deeply realize how big the gap between humans and Ultraman was. It was much bigger than imagined.
When he raised his head again, Diga had turned around and stood facing them. The colored timer with the red light flashing on his chest was particularly conspicuous, which meant that Diga was active. There is not much time and energy left, but it is clear that Tiga has just appeared. Could it be that he has experienced a battle elsewhere?
Thinking of when he woke up during the day, Yi once said that there were many dark monsters in this world. He probably wanted to destroy other dark monsters, but why didn't he hear Yi say about Tiga? Even the 'gods' were I just found out from him.
Forgot, still.
At this time, Diga was also scanning the people on the ground. They were all dressed in very original styles. Animal skins, branches and leaves and even animal bones were all used to make clothes. materials, truly suitable for the place, absolutely It is purely natural. Only a few strong people wear linen-like clothes. Whether it is to cover the body or to keep cold and warm, it is far better than leaves, bark, and animal skins. It is obvious that they are the absolute leader in this primitive village. Only by being the main force can you get the best clothes.
The weapons in the hands of these people are also varied. Most of them hold irregular stone knives, bone sticks, wooden sticks that are in line with the characteristics of the times, and they also hold sun-dried clay pots, but that Several people wearing linen clothes were carrying knives, swords, axes and other weapons that were obviously made of metal.
Although the workmanship is rough and not very good, it is a real metal product. It does not look like bronze, which is easy to smelt, but an iron product. This is very strange. Although he is not a top academic, he still remembers that the history of human development proceeds in the order of the Stone Age, Bronze Age, and Iron Age.
But now it looks like the Stone Age, but iron tools have appeared. It's like the ancient times when only wealthy families could afford curved shaft plows, but there were people driving combine harvesters to harvest wheat, and they were the first to travel through time. But the strangest thing should be a young man standing among the "primitives" wearing a very modern uniform. The TPC logo with the three primary colors on his body is different from the style of the Victory Team and the Super Victory Team. Silently telling his identity and origin, Diga noticed him at a glance.
"This is Wing? So it is indeed ancient." Diga breathed a sigh of relief and finally determined where he was. He remembered that the BOSS was not that strong, so You shouldn't have to go through a hard fight anymore, and you should be able to get over it with a little ease.
It’s just.
Diga couldn’t help but take another look at this young man from a future farther away than him. He always felt that he looked quite familiar, and not in the familiar way of an acquaintance, but Yes, I don’t know how to describe it for a while, but it feels like I haven’t seen her a long time ago, but many times.
Ding dong! Ding dong!
The flashing red lights of the color timer on his chest have almost become one, silently telling the passage of time, and the extreme weakness that comes with it. Diga has no time to think too much, and immediately raises his hands. He crossed his arms in front of him, and the colored timer on his chest flashed, and then his figure quickly disappeared, disappearing in two or three breaths.
Such a miraculous situation, let alone primitive people, would be shocking even in the future society before Tiga appeared, and would even be regarded as a miracle. Therefore, it shocked primitive people even more. This is a god. He worships him again and again, with extreme fanaticism in his eyes and deep excitement on his face. In an instant, he becomes more of a fanatic believer than a fanatic believer.
"Hey, the god is gone." The young man holding the stone knife said in surprise, looking around to find how such a big god could disappear without saying anything.
The young man next to him did not say a word, but as if he had firmed up his determination, he strode towards the direction where Diga disappeared. The rugged road was like walking on flat ground under his feet, and the dim night had no clue. Blocking it shows how well trained he is to be able to do it so easily.
After running no more than twenty or thirty steps, I saw a man walking in from the edge of the village, covering his wrists from a distance. His pace was very slow, even a little staggering. The bright moonlight shone on his body and reflected on his face. The flowing crystal 'pearls' also reflected his face.
This extremely familiar face made him stunned for a moment. He stood there blankly, staring at Chiba Cheng who was walking step by step in shock, and watched Chiba Cheng raise his hand. , waved in this direction, a familiar look appeared on his face With a smile on his face, he shouted: "You are."
Before Chiba Cheng could say anything, he had already said in an incredible voice: "Dad!"
"Huh?" The smile on Ye Cheng's face froze.
(End of this chapter)