Standing on the dark seaside, letting the cold wind blow his clothes, Kirino said to himself in front of the sea: "Tiga, in fact, I have always been jealous of you. Even if I was saved by you, I will still be very jealous."
I'm jealous of you.
I'm jealous that you have the power to control your own destiny, I'm jealous that you have the courage to defy any prying eyes, I'm jealous that you have the faith to overcome all difficulties.
When I was in the hospital, I kept thinking, why do you have all this?
After thinking about it, I suddenly realized that it's not that you have it, but that I don't have it."
Speaking of this, Makoto Kirino laughed at himself and said: "I am always afraid of this and that. I dare not do anything, dare not touch anything, and live in fear. I still think it is caused by external factors.
It’s really aggrieved for me to be like this.”
The confession made Makoto Kirino feel a lot more relaxed, and he said: "Later, I finally figured it out. Your courage, your belief and your strength are not born with it, but are earned through hard work.
Owned."
Speaking of this, Kirino Makoto sighed and said: "I don't know how you are now, but it must be very bad. During the time when I was controlled by Aihot, I couldn't see anything, and I couldn't see anything."
I can't hear it, but I can clearly feel the passage of time. It feels like life is worse than death, and then..."
A light seemed to flash in Kirino Makoto's eyes, and that unforgettable scene could not help but appear in his mind. In the boundless darkness, a ray of light suddenly appeared, splitting the black curtain, and shrouding him who had already felt despair inside, that kind of warmth
Unforgettable in this life.
"You used light to save me, and you also used light to save many people. What can we do for you now? How can we save you? This planet needs light, and this world cannot do without Dee.
It’s Jia’s.”
Kirino Makoto's sigh drifted away with the wind, and the only response to him was the crashing waves, with thousands of water splashes rising up, making the darkness in the air thicker and thicker, giving people a strong sense of suffocation.
Time is running out and we must act as soon as possible.
Mufu Kirino, who had been preparing for the whole night, with unconcealed tiredness, led the technicians to check the instruments connected with more than ten arm-thick cables. Everyone was more serious and meticulous than ever, for fear of missing something.
The winning team members, including Director Sawai, stood not far away, staring intently, with different expressions, but in their hearts they were all looking forward to the miracle.
Finally, Masaki Keigo raised his head and said: "Okay, we can start."
The technicians began to put on protective clothing. The time relationship was not perfect at all. The exposed Max particle accelerator would release high-energy particles during operation. Without protective clothing, they might be injured. Therefore, irrelevant personnel began to leave. Only those who claimed to be fearless
Masaki Keigo, who had this little light particle, stayed without wearing protective clothing.
It wasn't until only the people wearing thick protective suits were left in the room that Maya stepped forward, reluctantly and carefully put the broken divine light rod in her hand, looked at it for a while, and then took a difficult step step by step.
Go back.
The thick screen door fell down, sealing off the room. Almost all the non-essential systems in the base were shut down one by one. All the precious power was supplied here. Massive amounts of electricity were transmitted through the cables, causing this huge instrument to be used one by one.
The layers of lighting finally converge into the generator at the top, making the pyramid-shaped generator light up with a silvery light.
Under everyone's nervous and expectant gaze, the pyramid began to radiate outwards, dancing in the air like fireflies, forming a beam of light that looked very different from the beam emitted by a luminous object such as a flashlight.
The divine light rod on the tray is shrouded inside.
Everyone's hearts are raised. Even though they know that the possibility of success is extremely low, and even if it succeeds, it is still unknown whether Tiga can be recalled, but everyone is still extremely nervous, fearing that this only hope will be shattered.
In this case, what should we do?
In a dazed expectation, a faint luster appeared in the cracks all over the Divine Light Rod, and the rough stone had a tendency to crystallize. Masaki Keigo couldn't help but widen his eyes, and a possibility suddenly came to his mind.
A hint of joy suddenly appeared on my face.
In the records he found about the super-ancient civilization, there was no mention of the origin of the light particle converter called the Divine Light Rod. He only knew that each giant of light had an exclusive light particle converter, and the existence of both sides
What kind of connection is unknown, it may have been submerged in 30 million years, or the super-ancient people may not have understood it.
But now, Masaki Keigo suddenly thought of a possibility, that is, the Divine Light Rod may not be a storage device to store energy as he thought before, and a converter that converts humans into Ultraman, but a link that connects humans and light.
The giants are connected together.
That's why the pyramid is clearly in the mountains near Akita, but it has been invisible for tens of millions of years, let alone untouchable. That's why small humans can use it to become the huge Ultraman. That is not an earth-shaking change, but a connection.
When we are together, we become Ultraman, and when we are disconnected, we become human.
Thinking of this, Masaki Keigo became excited. If his conjecture came true, wouldn't it be possible to find Ultraman's location through the Divine Light Rod?
The divine light rod is shrouded in 'light'. 'Light' is being continuously produced but does not overflow. Does this mean it is absorbed? So where does the absorbed light go?
Thinking in his mind, Masaki Keigo couldn't help but stare at it, eager to find out. As the light entered the cracks, it penetrated into the seemingly crystallized stone, and then continued downward, downward.
, until it hit a piece of snowflake-like debris.
The 'light' spread instantly, and the dark snowflakes seemed to be electrified. They were instantly lit up and turned silver-white. Like a mirror, they reflected the 'light' out, causing it to continue downwards and hit it again.
a 'snowflake' and repeats the process, lighting it up and then being reflected, continuing downward.
The cycle goes back and forth, more and more 'snowflakes' are lit up, more and more areas are illuminated, and the 'light' goes deeper and deeper into the darkness.
From a distance, it seems that in the endless darkness, a drill hole called light is continuously moving downwards, drilling through the darkness, and digging out a shaft called the light field, which goes straight downward. p>
I don't know how long it went deep and how many times it was reflected. The 'light' illuminated a piece of snowflakes whose edges were dyed pitch black but whose center was still silvery white. The light it emitted reflected a half of the snow below.