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Chapter 170 It's getting dark.

The day became unexpectedly calm, and there was no attack of monsters except for the people whose consciousness was submerged in the dream, because it was already a loss for the King of Evil Heart.

Kirisaki passed through a crowd of crazy people, feeling the messy air, and said comfortably. "Chaos and disorder are the direction of this universe, and chaos is the way back to everything."

During the whole day, Aragaki Hiroshi maintained basic order in various parts of the city. They found the Beidou couple in the municipal hospital. Unexpectedly, Aunt Yuko did not fall into a dream either, perhaps because she was a lunar man in another world.

With his medical knowledge, Aunt Xizi helps some injured and sick patients to the best of her ability to perform normal dressing changes, nursing and other work, and Beidou Xingshi assists him.

Yuxiu was still in a shelter, and other people were not in the past, and perhaps they were doing the same things as them elsewhere.

After passing through an arc-shaped trajectory above the head, the sun gradually sets in the northwest direction, taking away the last touch of afterglow, causing the night to begin to occupy the sky.

After a busy day, Aragaki Hiro and Dagumi watched the loneliness of the sunset on the overpass. He was as tired as a dog and drank a bottle of water in one breath.

After the outline of the sunset was hidden under the horizon, he pinched the water bottle solemnly, threw it into the trash can next to him, and looked at the huge flowers that stood out among the city houses.

He knew that the real battle was coming!

On the rooftop several hundred meters away from this place, Kirisaki was also admiring the sunset, saying, "The good show is about to be staged."

...

Night gradually comes.

The disappearance of the sunlight made Qi Jie Lahua's body begin to appear in a state of renunciation, the huge flower plates drooped down, and the vines drooped weakly.

Without photosynthesis, its activity is greatly reduced.

The people on the street gradually woke up from their dreams, but because of the sequela of Qijiela, they were all very tired and had severe headaches.

Faced with the cold reality, they were crazy about the beautiful times in their dreams, trying every means to return to their dreams.

"Qijiela, give me Qijiela."

"I want pollen, give me the pollen..."

"That's mine, bastard!"

Although the pollen density in the air is not enough to make them fall into dreams, if they can hold the flowers and take a beautiful breath, they can temporarily escape from reality. So now every flower has become a hot item.

People on the street competed for the Qijie Lahua growing on the roadside, and fought hard for it, and it was a mess.

More people are moving towards the Qijiela realm in the city center, begging Qijiela to give them more pollen. No one cares about what the reality is, how many people will die, and what crisis will occur. They just want to enter a happy dream again.

The arrival of night did not actually make the situation in the city better, but instead became even more chaotic, with violent anger, grief and other emotions growing everywhere.

The Evil Heart King who was hiding in the dark this time was so happy that his strength grew several times faster than the previous night. His mouth was so happy that he was tilted. "It seems that this Qijiela is not in a hurry to destroy it. Everything has to be paid accordingly. Mei Meng is no exception."

Hiro Aragaki no longer paid attention to the reactions of the humans around the overpass. No matter how many times he looked at it, human nature would always fail at this time.

Hope is born in desperate situations, but before desperate situations, more people will collapse.

Zeta's voice in his mind was still muttering: "Ah Hui, I would like to emphasize again, because we are one-hearted and one-body relationship, even in the cosmic court, we will be recognized as a special complex life form. So you can use my power to destroy Qijiela, but the whole process must be controlled by yourself, and I cannot help you a little bit."

"I understand." Aragaki responded casually, reached out to take out the Zeta sublimator and walked forward.

"Aragaki San." Hibino Miyake suddenly made a voice behind him, "In this case, what should a real Ultra Warrior do? If there were no other humans who wanted to destroy Qijiera, would Ultraman really only be able to watch human destruction?"

"This question?" Aragaki was stunned for a while, and then shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Don't ask me in the future! Actually, I am just a one-third newcomer. Let's leave the answer for you to find in the future."

"As for now," Aragaki said, pressing the trigger, a gate of light appeared in front of him, and he continued: "Ultraman cannot interfere with human choices, but I am also a human, so I can only do this. In fact, when I saw Qijiela in the morning, I had already thought of it. All this seemed to be prepared to test me."

After Aragaki finished speaking, he raised his foot and walked to prepare to enter the light gate.

"Aragaki." Dagu suddenly called him, touched his memory again, hugged his head in pain, and a super ancient man wearing a blue robe appeared in his mind intermittently.

Soon Dagu woke up from the scattered pieces of memory, looked at Aragaki and said, "In those memories, I remember a man named Lu Ke once said: Human desires are deeper than Qi Jiela's roots! Be careful, Aragaki."

Aragaki nodded heavily, "I will!"

Then he resolutely stepped into the light gate and inserted the identity card into the card slot.

"Aragaki, access is allowed!"

“ultraman—”

“ace—”

“taro—”

“ultraman   z!    beta   smash——”

City center.

Below the huge Qijiela flower, a huge number of citizens gathered and prayed around Qijiela, "Qijiela, please give us some more pollen, Qijiela..."

Just as they were praying vigorously, a red light column that stretched through the sky and the earth rose from the open ground outside the crowd. The light outlined the red body of Beta's impact form Zeta, and his red feet stepped on the ground, facing Qijiela in the distance.

However, when the giant first appeared, he almost staggered and knocked down the building next to him.

In the Ultra space, Aragaki Hiro's hand holding Zeta's sublimator was trembling slightly, and he had to use his other hand to assist him. Sweat began to secrete on his forehead.

For the first time, he was completely dependent on his power to control Ultraman, and the pressure he was under exceeded his imagination. Although he had been leading the battle before, Zeta would still assist him at that time. Now, it was really up to him.

After a breath of relief, Aragaki Hiro barely stood firm, his body adapting to Ultraman's power at an extremely fast speed, and his ability to control Ultraman's body quickly improved.

"Ultraman?" Looking at the giant suddenly appeared, someone in the crowd was puzzled.

Then more of the irritable brother who responded quickly threw the debris into Ultraman Zeta and began to curse: "Bastard, what do you want to do here? I tell you, don't think about what to do to my Qijiela, he is mine!"

Under his leadership, more people lost their minds and joined the army to denounce Zeta, with all kinds of insults and yelling.

"Get out of here, we don't need you."

"Zixera is a gift from the earth, and no one can destroy him!"
Chapter completed!
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