One punch to an Ultraman, you say you are Golzan

space.

Mechanical Island.

On the silver-gray soil, everyone ran over to welcome Chen Mo back.

But when Chen Mo casually threw down two pitch-black coffins, the faces of several people changed.

Ikuta, who had not escaped yet, fled frantically. The timid Durban hid behind Kallen and trembled. Kallen was a little dazed.

Only Summer Watcher held the Daisy version of the mechanical faucet in his mouth and poked it with his eyes wide open, as if he was curious about everything new.

"Karen, have you finished researching the output device?" Chen Mo asked.

"It's ready!" Karen responded by jogging and pushing out a slightly simple gray instrument from a pile of mechanical parts.

There is a helmet and several horn-shaped mechanical objects on it. It is worth mentioning that the helmet is very uneven. Not only does it have holes on both sides, but there is also a bulge on the top. A person cannot wear it at all. However, Chen Mo does not intend to let anyone wear it.

"Without further ado, let's get started now, Durban, just on the field."

Chen Mo and his team led Durban to the purple crack in the air and began to debug the equipment.

Seeing how Durban fit in the helmet, Chen Mo's face showed some satisfaction.

This is an important part of his plan.

Durban can release a special electromagnetic wave that the alien monster Enemy hates, which eliminates light.

Chen Mo's plan is to use a diffusion helmet to transform Durban's light into a wider range of light mist and throw it into an alternate dimension.

This will lure out the extremely hostile Enemina, and once the opponent's energy is obtained, the gap in the light ball can be filled and rush into the other dimension in one fell swoop.

Wearing, debugging, converting light mist... The whole process went smoothly. Chen Mo sat down slowly, waiting for the fish from another dimension to bite the hook...

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the other side.

"Damn Golzan!"

In a dark room, Keiko Onuma gritted her teeth as she looked at the beads on her chest.

The priest leaning against the wall nearby could not help but be indignant: "That guy not only killed the ancestor, but also stole the holy object that the ancestor carefully crafted!"

"Is there any other way to enter that crack?" Da Zhao Qingzi seemed to have thought of something and asked suddenly.

The priest shook his head listlessly. "The moment Golzan forcibly moved the black coffin, the connection between the space cracks had already broken. The space that we had worked so hard to build had been completely destroyed."

“What a pity, there are still at least two hundred human corpses inside that have not yet absorbed the blood.

If the blood nourishes this part of your body..." The priest glanced at the holy beads in front of Qingzi's chest.

"Well, there's only one last thing left. Can you develop a new First Embrace - Bloodline?" Qingzi used her slender hands to move her temples, wrapping them around her white fingertips several times.

The priest shook his head helplessly, "The original ancestor is dead, and the blood power in my body has completely entered a weak period. I can't convert a new vampire."

"Oh...really?"

Sensing the sudden chill in Onuma Keiko's words, the priest cursed inwardly that she was ungrateful, but on his face he seemed oblivious and said with a smile on his face:

"Give me time and I can recover. Besides, you still need my blood transformation ability, which will be valuable to you."

"That's good."

As soon as the words fell, the shadows of the Kiri people above Keiko Onuma's head and sides disappeared in an instant.

This crazy woman...The priest wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

"Why are you still standing there? Night has fallen, continue hunting."

"Okay!" The priest hurriedly followed Onuma Keiko and disappeared into the darkness together.

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at the same time,

the other side,

It was the same bar I had been to before, with bright lights, wine, and women and men dancing, but the music had changed to jazz.

Zongfang climbed up the stairs, looked inside and shook his head.

"Noda isn't here again..."

He walked to the bar alone and wanted to ask something, but the bartender seemed to recognize him. Before he arrived, a glass of white liquid with a milky aroma was pushed towards him.

"Your milk." The bartender gave a confident smile.

Zongfang: “…”

Oh no, you... Zongfang suddenly felt a little toothache and wanted to turn around and leave, but a rich milky fragrance rushed into his nose.

Looking at the milk shaking in the glass, he hesitated. How about... drinking some?

"It smells so good! It's the latest batch of imported milk powder from the dairy farm." The bartender added nonchalantly.

Zong Fang glanced around and saw no one. The bar business was a bit bad, and he couldn't let others down. Thinking of this, he finally sat down with peace of mind.

Haven't had a drink yet.

A gentle female voice came from my ear:

"Can I sit here?"

"Please sit down." Zongfang was not in good condition and responded casually.

Why does it feel like...the voice is somewhat familiar?

He turned his head in confusion, and saw a beautiful figure in black just sitting down. He was immediately startled by the sight.

"Captain?!" Zong Fang stood up hurriedly, and if he hadn't been holding the milk in his hand, he would have almost saluted.

Noticing the bartender's gaze, Ju Jianhui said calmly, "Brandy."

Realizing that his reaction seemed excessive, Zongfang sat down again and came over seriously: "Captain, why don't you drink some milk..."

"You!"

Ikuma Hui burst out laughing and put her slender hand on Zongfang's arm: "You are always so serious. No wonder you are still single!"

Hearing this, Zong Fang turned his head away unconvincedly: "I am already very satisfied with having a devil captain here."

"Thank you!"

The two smiled at each other, and a flash of light crackled.

The two were stunned. The bartender across the bar leaned over with a camera and smiled softly, "I think you two are so sweet."

He picked up the finished photo and said, "Can I put this photo up in the store?"