Chapter 485 No comparison, no harm

When Yuanyi saw the bronze object that Mahoroba took out, his eyes widened.

"Nani, this... could this be... the legendary magic wand!"

Xiao Zhen at the side shook his head and said with a smile: "To be precise, it should be a bronze rod, a product of this era, and it is different from the one in your father's hand.

If you want it, take it and give it a try. As the son of Daiko, perhaps you are also qualified to become Ultraman!"

Round Wing did not merge with the stone statue of the Giant of Light. Logically speaking, it is impossible for it to become Ultraman, but things are always uncertain.

Xiao Zhen's gaze passed through a mountain. Tiga in the pyramid was right here. If he wanted to transform, perhaps he didn't have to merge with the stone statue of Ultraman. As long as he could reach a resonance, he could still become a giant of light.

Night fell quickly, and more and more people from other tribes arrived here. When they heard that there was free meat, they almost all came here with their families just to have a bite of fresh meat.

Bonfires were lit. In order to prevent the monster dinosaur meat from spoiling and rotting, thick slices of meat were roasted on the fire. It was estimated that they were going to make it into jerky, which would be convenient for long-term preservation.

When there are more people, it becomes lively and noisy everywhere.

Beside the campfire, Xiao Zhen admired the strange dance of this era. It was not so beautiful, but it gave people a sense of freshness.

The only drawback was the lack of good wine. Xiao Zhen was influenced by his father since he was a child and was considered a half-alcoholic.

Chaliga is still tinkering with that broken machine, and no one knows when he will be able to finish it. Xiao Zhen is getting a little anxious, fearing that something unexpected may happen in the future.

If he went back a little late, Da Gu would not be able to save the world, or he would miss something important, which would make him regret it.

Yuanyi held the bronze version of the magic wand in his hand, his brain went into a state of shutdown, and he was filled with thoughts.

Xiao Zhen patted the young man on the shoulder and suggested: "Why not give it a try? Maybe you can also become... a warrior of light!"

Yuan Yi said with some self-doubt: "Is this really possible? Although I also want to fight like my father, perhaps it is because of my education since childhood that I always have some concerns in my heart."

Xiao Zhen took a piece of grilled meat, added his own seasoning, and after taking a bite, he smiled and comforted her:

“Don’t think about your father, he was a special man, a great man, but he liked a quiet life.

Although you are his child, I see something different in your eyes. You are young and you want passionate battles, not a mediocre life. "

Yuan Yi gritted his teeth, clenched the bronze rod in his hand, bowed to Xiao Zhen, and asked seriously:

"Uncle Xiao Zhen, please help me become a warrior of light, even if it's just temporarily, I want to give it a try!"

Yuan Yi's voice was quite loud, and many people looked over with curiosity in their eyes.

Xiao Zhen smiled. It seemed that Dagu’s son’s personality was not exactly like his.

"Let's go to the flat land outside the village first, so as not to disturb others who are enjoying the bonfire party."

Yuanyi nodded, and then the two of them walked out of the tribe together.

Among them, several people followed out. They all wanted to see if people could really turn into the legendary warrior of light?

After calming down his thoughts, Yuan Yi began to follow Xiao Zhen's instructions.

"Don't think about anything else. Focus all your attention on the bronze rod in your hand and feel its existence!"

"I see!"

Yuanyi stared at the bronze rod with all his might, imprinting every pattern on it deeply in his mind.

Finally, at a certain moment, the two sides seemed to have a certain resonance, and the bronze rod emitted a soft light. "

A gleam of light flashed in Xiao Zhen's eyes. His sight passed through the barrier and saw that the stone statue of Tiga in the pyramid had reacted. He could also feel that some kind of energy was constantly pouring into Yuanyi's body.

"Come out, Tiga!"

The bronze rod was held high by the round wings, and the dark night was instantly shrouded in light. Soon, a twenty-meter-tall Tiga appeared on the plain.

After lighting up his body again, Yuan Yi had never felt so good.

"Could this be the legendary Ultraman Tiga? I can already feel the powerful force!"

"That's amazing! I knew Xiaoyi would succeed!"

"If this warrior could stay, our tribe would no longer have to fear the darkness."

……

Yuan Yi listened to the compliments from the people around him and felt proud. He could finally transform into the invincible Tiga like his father.

Xiao Zhen saw that the boy seemed to be a little arrogant, and he was really afraid that Da Gu's son would follow the path of Masaki Keigo.

The figure floated in the air, and Xiao Zhen's serious voice spread.

"Don't be too happy. You are not a true Giant of Light in this state. Let me show you what a real Ultraman is!"

The moment the Divine Light Blade was drawn out, an even brighter light appeared, and a giant over 50 meters tall stepped on the plain, shocking everyone else.

There is no harm without comparison. Yuan Yi feels a little autistic. It seems that his height is not even half of Achilles in front of him. Isn't this a bit too hurtful to his self-esteem?

Achilles squatted down a little, reached out and patted Little Tiga's shoulder, and said comfortingly:

"Although you are a little short in height, you can also try to exert some strength. At least if you show up, you should be able to deal with the dinosaur monster during the day."

Yuan Yi's mentality was about to explode. Although he knew that it was normal to call the person in front of him uncle according to seniority, the problem was that with his current height, it felt like an adult was taking care of a three or four-year-old kid.

After changing back into human form, Yuan Yi's mood was indeed a little better than before. Although he was still a little depressed, it was not a big deal.

Many people gathered around and began to ask about the feeling of Yuanyi's transformation.

The next morning, Xiao Zhen opened his eyes in the thatched hut, and not far away lay Chaliga, soundly sleeping.

"Hey, you're awake!"

At this time, Mahroba walked in from outside. Looking at the sweat on that pretty face, he thought that she must have practiced swordsmanship in the morning when no one was disturbing her.

Xiao Zhen stretched out his body and said dazedly, "You're up pretty early, too. You woke up so quickly and didn't even take a break!"

Seeing Xiao Zhen's lazy look, Maholoba said with some regret: "Do you think everyone is like you? If you want to become a powerful master, you must practice for many years."

At this point, Maholoba's eyes were filled with envy and jealousy. He gritted his teeth and said, "I really don't know how you practiced and why you are so powerful. It's so unfair!"