Chapter 143：

After pulling out 200 years of magic power at once, Shirou's magic power is still swelling, but it is no longer as majestic as before.

If the previous magic power was the vast ocean and infinite, then it is now a trickling river.

Even the muddy mud behind him has shrunk a bit, shrunk a lot.

But Shiro didn't regret it, nor missed it. Because that magic power was originally a gift from this land, and it is reasonable to return to it now.

In addition, he also has evil mud, and the inherent skill [Evil Flower], which can absorb human evil and re-accumulate magic power bit by bit.

And now--

"It's time to clean up the aftermath."

Standing on a hill, Shirou looked at the spread of the fire, but Shirou smiled distressedly in the town of Fukayama where the explosion occurred.

This kind of thing is supposed to be something the Magic Association and the Templar Church have to do, but with the dead brains of these two organizations, I'm afraid it is an excuse for a gas leak or explosion?

If it's only this level, things can't be covered up.

Because of the current situation, there are many people who have come back from the dead.

Desperate people. Confused person. A person with a dust inside.

Let him open the way to freedom for them!

Shi Lang first went back to Xindu's home, and took out the Ultraman Seven leather case from under his bed.

At this moment, his figure was filled with mud, he was twelve years old, and he was just right in his Ultraman leather case. He doesn't need to wear height-enhancing shoes anymore!

Perhaps, one peck and one drink have their own destiny.

At first, I just wanted to use this leather case to hide my true appearance, but now, it has become the last salvation prop.

Shiro put on Ultraman Seven's leather case, found Weber, and asked him for one thing.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Webber asked.

Shi Lang nodded and said, "Yes."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! I was actually asked to use [hint], I don't care what happened!" Webber scratched his head and complained.

"Yeah." Shilang nodded, and then said with a smile: "Call your Excellency Kenneth too, so you will be more relaxed."

"Didn't you say that you don't want to see Teacher Kenneth again?" Webber asked.

"He hunted and killed me in the war, I will bear the grudge for a lifetime, but now, I need his power." Shi Lang said.

"Why can you use the power of someone you hate with a smile?" Webber asked.

"Because I must smile now. This smile will make others feel at ease." Shi Lang said.

——He will become the unparalleled hero of this era!

Looking at Shiro's bright eyes, Webber couldn't help but feel sore when thinking of Iskandar's words in his heart.

"I see, I will help you. So you have to cheer!" Weber said.

"Don't worry, although it's only seven days, it's not my first time on stage!"

Shi Lang put on the leather case and said with a smile.

...

...

The sun pierced the black mist, and sprinkled a faint brilliance on the scorched earth.

The fire was full, and the dark scorched earth.

The people who survived looked at the hero who rescued 139 people from the rubble at once.

He carried people on his hands and shoulders, and there were eight huge arms exuding strong brilliance stretched out behind his back, all of which were suffering people.

"Oh my God! He saved a hundred and thirty-nine people in one go!"

"What is the glowing arm behind him? Who is he?"

"Is that a god?"

...

The magic power is poured into the black mud, turning all the magic power into dazzling light, making people invisible to the true face of the hand of the evil mud.

Shiro wore Ultraman's leather case and stood on top of the ruins for everyone to see.

He laughed: "Hahahahaha! People, don't be afraid anymore! I've come! I've come from the M78 Nebula! Don't be afraid anymore, the monsters — have been beaten away by me !"

The scene was quiet for a while, and people looked at Shirou as if they were looking at a one-man performer.

——So, I don’t want to do this kind of thing.

Webber sighed inwardly, then raised his hands and shouted: "Seven! Seven!"

Those who were [suggested] by him also began to shout loudly: "Seven! Seven!"

——Humph! I can think of such a silly idea, and I want Kenneth to participate, which simply tarnishes my Kenneth's wisdom!

Kenneth snorted uncomfortably, then raised his hands high and shouted: "It's Ultraman Seven! He came to save us from the Kingdom of Light!"

Those who were [suggested] by Kenneth began to shout one after another: "There really is a kingdom of light!"

"Monster, the monster was driven away!"

"Seven! Seven!"

...

The people who were knocked down by despair, the people who were hesitant, were like the sheep who found the leader, and the people who were [suggested] by Kenneth and Weber looked at the Shi Lang who exuded infinite light, Gao Shouted: "Seven! Seven!"

That is not a mere noun. Perhaps many people don't even know Ultraman. But at this moment, the name is like the future, like security, let them shout loudly.

"Ah...! Humans, people beloved by the people of our kingdom of light! Your light, even on the other side of the galaxy, is still dazzling. This is the reason why we have to protect you desperately! "

Shiro said: "However, we, Ultraman, are by no means gods. No matter how hard we try, there are both unsaving lives and unachievable ideas. Raise your hands and straighten your chest. The future of mankind depends on Create it yourself. Go ahead and save your compatriots! The other side of the light is yourself! I will stand here, and I will use all my light to illuminate your way forward! Go ahead, go ahead! Go! Save people!"

"Save people! Save people!"

People affected by the disaster. Desperate people. Sad people. Those who are entangled in darkness and cry, look at the infinite light here, they are inspired, they are inspired—