"Let me go, don't fight your own people!" Crocodile begged Ultraman for mercy.
"The ones you beat are your own people!"
Ultraman ignored him and just punched and kicked him, venting his anger to his heart's content.
The crocodile struggled hard, spraying fog for a while and poisoning for a while, but it was all to no avail, and Ultraman couldn't get half a point.
However, the flowers, plants and trees around it all suffered and withered.
The crowd of onlookers took many steps back again.
The scene in front of them may seem funny, but if it were them, it would be a crocodile's meal, the kind that can only be stuffed between its teeth.
"Damn it, I gave you all those Source Crystals, so don't fight me anymore!" The crocodile couldn't resist and could only accept it.
"Just leave it to me. How many people have you eaten these days?"
"I've never eaten anyone, I just worked hard." The big crocodile defended.
"Oh, which school are you from?"
"I don't have a school, I am a casual cultivator."
"Speak if you don't understand."
"No one wants it, so I can't get in." Crocodile said decadently.
"Then how did you get here?"
"I applied for a job. There was a school looking for cheap labor to work here, so I followed here."
The crocodile answered every question. Of course, the conversation between it and Xiao Huan was incomprehensible to ordinary people.
Everyone could only see their Ultraman Angel gaining the upper hand.
This increased their piety by more than ten percentage points, and some people who were originally hesitant became completely convinced.
How could he suppress such a huge monster so easily if he wasn't a god?
A large crocodile that is more than ten meters long can release fog and poison. This is a scene that only appears in disaster movies.
Professor Miley looked at the colossus of an angel, and his heart moved slightly.
These days, he is always looking for ways to obtain mysterious power.
And those colossus priests indeed possess divine power.
This made him very envious.
These powers are something he cannot obtain now. Although he has helped the federation do a lot of things, he is only an assistant.
An inexplicable thought arose in his mind.
He thought for a while and said, "Ronni, we should break into this disaster, no, inside this colossus. In this way, we can better protect the development of our new base."
"Well, that's good, but what should we do?" Ronnie did not object to his words, after all, there are many such things in movies.
"I want to become a sacrifice to the Colossus God." He said directly.
Milia looked back at Professor Miley and said nothing.
"Isn't that very dangerous? I heard that sacrifices have to communicate directly with gods." Roni said worriedly.
"According to my observation, the mind of the Colossus is only about six to nine years old." Professor Miley suddenly said.
"Ah? How did you come to this conclusion?" Roni's beautiful face was full of surprise.
She couldn't imagine that such an incredibly powerful monster could only have the mind of a child?
"Yes, I have several reasons. First, it likes all kinds of lively scenes. Second, the angel it sent today is actually Ultraman. Third, it never has any goals in doing things.
It does whatever comes to mind. Fourthly, it cannot control its temper at all..."
In fact, he only said these words to perfunctory his two companions.
After all, these things may all be illusions. Who can really understand what the disaster aliens want to do?
Can humans understand the thinking of monsters? Humans can’t even understand the thinking of their own people, let alone monsters.
"That's it. I didn't expect that the professor would make such a significant discovery after only observing for such a short period of time." Ronnie said with sincere admiration.
"But isn't this more terrifying? Because it means that there must be a more mature and powerful monster behind it." Milia said suddenly.
"Yes, that's why we need someone to go deep in. I believe that many people from Eagle Fort have been sent here, and we can't fall behind."
"You really want to do this?"
"Yes, I have made a decision. There is a saying among Dongzhou people that if I don't go to hell, who will? Some things have to be done by someone." Professor Mailley looked upright and awe-inspiring.
"Well, I seem to remember that the words came from Tianzhu, and the Dongzhou people have always believed that if I don't go to hell, I will let you go to hell." Roni corrected.
A good family education allowed her to surpass her science and engineering professors in Chinese.
"It's almost the same. Maybe I remembered it wrong." Professor Mailley's mind had already settled.
He can no longer mess around like this. After all, he will be 70 years old this year and has only a few years to live. He must grasp at the straw he can see.
In fact, he has been studying these two colossi for a long time and found that they are one of the few people who are relatively easy to get along with. This is also the reason why Eagle Castle made a deal with them.
After all, he is not the only smart person. If he can see it, others can also see it.
But he believes he has unique value.
At least better than those priests who only have a high school education, right?
Milia sighed, then took out a small rabbit pendant from her pocket and handed it over, "Thank you Professor for your help all the time. This is a protective charm. Take it."
"Thank you, Mia. I believe we will continue to cooperate in the future." Professor Mailey understood that his true thoughts may have been seen through by this girl with a clear mind.
"Most definitely."
While several people were talking, the situation outside the car changed again.
I saw that the crocodile suddenly shrunk, shrinking from a dozen meters in length to only seventy or eighty centimeters in length, and was held between Ultraman's fingers.
"The monster has surrendered, long live Ultraman Angel!" a priest shouted.
"Long live!"
"Long live!"
The strong culture of Dongzhou, including celebration slogans such as Long Live, has also been spread to the West.
[This is so powerful. This is the power of monsters. It is impossible for humans to defeat this doomsday by themselves.] Professor Miley thought to himself.
He knew very well that if the crocodile was eliminated by the Federation, there would definitely be heavy casualties.
The huge toy-like Ultraman seems to be able to suppress it easily, but if it were a human to deal with it, the sacrifice would be too great.
Missiles, cannons, and tanks are all useless against disasters. They can quickly disappear and then appear anywhere.
Only the same force can restrain them.
Professor Mailey has studied a lot of things related to mysterious powers during this period and is very aware of this.
If humans want to defeat these monsters, it will take too much time to develop.
Although alien species have appeared along with almost the entire human civilization, human research on it, like the research on the entire universe, is insignificant.
This also resulted in that, faced with powerful disaster monsters, many mutants collapsed at the first touch and could only escape for their lives.
Only a very small number of strong people, a very small number of people who can truly exert their alien power, can defeat those monsters.
In Professor Miley's thoughts, people outside celebrated again.
The priests also promptly organized an on-site celebration party to praise Ultraman Angel.
Music, dance, and even sports competitions appear in this wilderness.
While Ultraman Angel was admiring these activities, he ordered some priests to dig caves and dig out the crystals.