Chapter 1 Crossing the Ultraman Tiga Universe
Chapter 1 Crossing the Ultraman Tiga Universe
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The protagonist seizes power.
Meaning of the name: plunder and assimilation, wisdom and strategy.
He is a twenty-year-old young man with a complex and profound personality, like a star in the night sky, possessing both a steady radiance and a cunning glint.
He is an ambitious and ruthless person whose dream is to become the most powerful person in all Ultraman novels and make the protagonists of other Ultraman novels feel unprecedented fear.
Most importantly, he is not lustful, and he is a Sigma man.
Duolue's mind was in chaos, and he tried to sort out the situation before him.
The scene on the street was a stark contrast to the room he had been in the previous night, where he had been enjoying the thrill of Ultraman Tiga.
Now, however, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar environment, surrounded by crowds of people fleeing in panic and flashing alarm lights.
He looked up at the big screen, where the monsters Golza and Melba were characters he knew all too well, but now they were no longer fictional figures on the television screen, but real threats.
Duolue felt a wave of panic; he realized he might have really traveled into the world of Ultraman.
"This is impossible, this must be a dream."
He muttered to himself, but the fear in his heart and the chaos on the street made it impossible for him to deny the reality before him.
Suddenly, he felt a powerful energy surge from within him, a sensation he had never experienced before. His body seemed to be responding to the call of this world.
"Your soul will travel to the world you love most." The mysterious voice rang in his ears again.
Duolue finally understood that he had not only traveled to the world of Ultraman, but he had also gained some kind of special power.
He was no longer just an ordinary spectator, but had become a part of this world.
Looking at the panicked crowd around him, he realized he could no longer stand still.
Duolue took a deep breath, adjusted his mindset, and started running. He didn't know what he could do, but he knew he couldn't just stand by and do nothing.
He must find a way to fight; he must become a hero of this world.
His excitement was quickly dampened by reality. The cheat codes and superpowers he had hoped for didn't materialize; he remained the same ordinary person, without a transformation device or superpowers.
He didn't even have a decent set of equipment. Standing on the streets of Tokyo, watching people scatter and flee, he felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.
"This...how is this possible?" Duolue couldn't believe his situation. He had always dreamed of being a part of the Ultraman world, but now he found himself struggling to even survive.
Just then, he heard huge footsteps and the sound of buildings collapsing in the distance. He looked up and saw Golza's massive body slowly moving in his direction.
With each step the monster took, the earth trembled, as if the whole world was making way for its arrival.
His heart raced; he knew he had to make a choice.
He could have tried to escape, to find a safe place like everyone else, but the resentment and longing in his heart stopped him in his tracks.
"No, I can't just run away like this."
Duolue told himself, "I came into this world not to escape, but to fight."
Although he had no cheat codes or system, he still had an indomitable spirit. He decided that even the most ordinary person could become a hero.
Duolue looked around, searching for usable tools or weapons. He spotted an abandoned fire truck, which might contain the items he needed.
He quickly ran to the fire truck, opened the door, and began searching for possible "weapons".
He found a fire hook, which, though not a lightsaber or laser gun, was the weapon in his hand at that moment.
Duolue gripped the fire hook tightly, took a deep breath, and then charged toward the approaching Golza.
He knew his actions might be foolish, but he also knew that sometimes, it was precisely these foolish actions that made a true hero.
"Come on, Golza!" Dorje shouted, "Let me see how far the courage of an ordinary man can go!"
Although his anger and determination were intense, he soon realized his limitations.
He had no ancient genes, no transformation device, and no means of transportation. With only his passion and a fire hook, he knew he could not fight against a monster like Golza.
He hid on a street corner, watching Golza's destructive actions, feeling utterly frustrated.
He knew that if he wanted to be a part of this world, if he wanted to protect the peace of this world...
He needs to find a way to activate his inner potential, or a way to gain the ability to transform.
"I can't give up like this," Duolue told himself. "There must be a way, there must be."
He began to recall all the Ultraman episodes he had watched, searching for possible clues. He remembered that in many stories, Ultraman's power was often related to human courage and determination.
He began to wonder if it was possible to activate some kind of latent power through his own will and courage.
At the same time, he realized that he needed to find a way to get to the pyramids. He looked around for possible means of transportation.
He saw an abandoned motorcycle, which, while not the ideal option, was better than walking.
Duolue ran to the motorcycle, checked it, and found it could still start. He quickly put on his helmet, started the motorcycle, and drove towards the pyramids.
In his heart, there is a firm belief: even if he is an ordinary person, even if he doesn't have any special abilities, he will fight and protect the world in his own way.
"Golza, you wait, I will definitely come back and find a way to become a giant."
He silently recited the strategy in his mind, while simultaneously accelerating the motorcycle and disappearing from Tokyo.
Although his actions were decisive, his methods were brutal and dangerous.
He knew he wasn't capable of flying a plane, but he also understood that without taking drastic measures, he might never reach the pyramids and never realize his dream of becoming a giant.
Deep down, he didn't want to harm the innocent driver, but he was driven by a strong desire and a sense of urgency, and he believed that this was his only option.
In the ensuing chaos, Duolue successfully subdued the driver and shoved him to the ground. The driver's head hit the ground, and he temporarily lost consciousness.
Duolue looked at his actions and felt a pang of guilt, but he quickly suppressed the feeling.
"I'm sorry, but I have to do this."
He told himself to seize the opportunity, and then quickly ran to the nearest plane that looked still usable.
He jumped into the cockpit and began searching for a way to start the plane. He remembered seeing scenes of flying planes in movies and TV shows.
Although he wasn't a professional pilot, he believed that he might encounter some unexpected help in this Ultraman world.
Just then, he noticed a button in the cockpit that read "Automatic Flight System".
A thought struck him, and he pressed a button. The aircraft began to automatically check its systems and started up.
"Great! It seems that the technology in this world is more advanced than I imagined."
Duo Lue breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to set the coordinates to fly to the pyramids according to the instructions of the automatic flight system.
The plane slowly took off, and Duo Lue gripped the control stick tightly, his heart filled with tension and anticipation.
He knew his adventure had only just begun, and he had to concentrate to survive in this unknown world.
"Daigo, wait for me. I won't let you face all of this alone."
He silently recited the command in his mind, while simultaneously piloting the plane towards the pyramids.
An hour later, Golza and Melba streaked across the night sky like two shooting stars, descending upon the desert where the pyramids were located.
Their arrival carried an indescribable pressure, as if even the air itself froze because of their presence.
Golza, the warrior renowned for his strength, began to unleash his destructive beam, causing the pyramids to gradually become illusory under his power until they completely disappeared.
This scene is so unbelievable that no one would believe it unless they saw it with their own eyes.
At the same time, the Victory Team's plane roared in, and Duolue, as a member of the team, was filled with anxiety.
He knew he was late, but as a time traveler, he couldn't give up.
As soon as the plane landed, Duolue hurriedly jumped off. His gaze pierced through the night and landed on the distant pyramids, or rather, the pyramids that once stood there.
Now, only three stone statues remain, standing alone in the night wind.
Golza and Melba had turned their attention to the two stone statues, and their attacks carried a devastating force.
Just then, Daigo arrived at the scene, and his appearance rekindled a glimmer of hope in Duolue's heart.
However, Duolue's anxiety and unease did not dissipate. He looked at Daigo, his heart filled with envy and helplessness.
"What should I do? What should I do? Am I destined to be an ordinary person for the rest of my life? I still want to become the strongest Ultraman and dominate the universe! I'm not resigned to this."
Duolue was astonished, his voice filled with despair.
Suddenly, he realized a problem: "So what if I get into the pyramid? I don't have the ancient genes, so Tiga won't recognize me."
"I tolerated not having any superpowers, a system, or even a transformation device at the beginning. I just wanted to steal Daigo's Tiga, transform into a giant, and start getting stronger to rule the universe. Am I really that bad?"
Duolue asked himself this question, his voice filled with confusion and self-doubt.
Just as Duolue was shouting in despair, a system pop-up suddenly appeared in front of him, as if it were a response from heaven: "Ding, host binding successful."
At that moment, Duolue knew that his fate was about to change.
P.S.: This issue's theme is "Developing stealthily".
As long as the Ultraman series by Tsuburaya Productions doesn't end, I'll never end. I'll be with you all for a long time.
I hope that writing this novel can change my fate and make me a lot of money. If I fail, I will be a useless piece of trash for the next five years, living an endless life of suffering.
Being able to come up with this theme and style is a huge stroke of luck for me, and a great opportunity to change my destiny.
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