Inheritors of the Will of Ultraman

That year, a great cosmic war raged, and the race of light was nearly wiped out.

That month, he failed his high school entrance exam, defeated by her.

That day, the kaiju Jeedon attacke...

Chapter Thirty: The Refusal of the Slave

Tu Xiaohei is not good at fighting and has never used a longsword before.

Therefore, although he was moving forward at a fast pace, his hands were trembling slightly.

This is a common problem for newcomers. If Tu Xiaohei is considered tragic, it's probably because no one guided him on how to fight. He was forced into a fight with aliens like a duck being put on a shelf.

When Tu Xiaohei rushed in despite the risk of being exposed, he saw a yellow-eyed crow-man who had put away his shrinking gun.

Moreover, there were five yellow-eyed crow-men looking at Tu Xiaohei with mocking eyes.

Clearly, Tu Xiaohei had fallen for their scheme.

"Heh heh, how foolish."

A yellow-eyed crow-man sneered, pulled the trigger, and the shrinking gun instantly emitted a strange light.

At that moment, Tu Xiaohei's body reacted faster than his brain. He threw the longsword in front of him and then rolled away into the shadows.

"What?"

The yellow-eyed crow-man stared blankly at the shrinking gun in his hand.

"Your skill level is really too low, isn't it?"

His companion looked at the yellow-eyed crow-man with disdain.

After all, it's amazing that you could miss at such a close distance.

That's far too unrealistic.

"Hmph! This human's reaction speed is on a completely different level from the previous humans."

The yellow-eyed crow man retorted unhappily.

"Alright, alright, you hurry up and find that slave, or the leader might get angry and kick you out of the spaceship."

The remaining yellow-eyed crow people laughed and then quickly walked to an unknown corner.

After all, as long as they have the shrinking gun, they are invincible in front of Earthlings.

In addition, they are not much weaker than humans.

"snort!"

The yellow-eyed crow-man punched the wall in annoyance.

Tu Xiaohei peeked out slightly, staring intently at the yellow-eyed crow-man.

"Tch, this human is really slippery~"

The yellow-eyed crow-man snorted coldly, then picked up the shrinking gun and stared at the wall that Tu Xiaohei was hiding behind.

Shrink guns have significant limitations.

For example, there are spatial limitations.

For example, there is a possibility of missing the target.

Of course, this doesn't mean it's a technical problem; it just means that the shrinking guns in the hands of the Yellow-Eyed Crow People are of a relatively inferior type.

Of course, no matter what, the chances of this yellow-eyed crow-man winning are far greater than those of Tu Xiaohei.

Tu Xiaohei frowned, glanced around, then squatted down and picked up two bricks.

That's the advantage of unfinished buildings.

Because it's a semi-finished product, you'll occasionally find things like bricks.

Go!

Tu Xiaohei said in a low voice, and the black brick was smashed directly at the yellow-eyed crow man.

"Such petty tricks? What a lowly species."

Just as the yellow-eyed crowman aimed his shrinking gun at the flying brick, a figure suddenly ran out of the shadows.

"Smack!"

A strange collision sound rang out.

Tu Xiaohei's eyes twitched slightly as he looked at the broken brick in his hand and the yellow-eyed crow man lying on the ground with a pained expression.

"This strange alien's head is so hard..."

Tu Xiaohei helplessly slapped away the brick fragments, then looked helplessly at the yellow-eyed crow man lying on the ground.

"Cunning Earthling... If I were you, I'd probably say that, right?"

Tu Xiaohei shook his head, but just as he picked up the shrinking gun, a hand suddenly grabbed his ankle.

"You brat, you're not... an Earthling..."

The yellow-eyed crow-man barely kept his eyes open before his consciousness gave way and he collapsed to the ground.

He fainted.

Upon hearing what the yellow-eyed crow man said, Tu Xiaohei's expression darkened visibly for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal.

Helpless, Tu Xiaohei squatted down, removed the crow-man's hand, and then hesitantly tapped the shrinking gun.

It's a product of a cosmic civilization, and there's no instruction manual yet. How could Tu Xiaohei possibly understand it...?

"Ugh~ how do I do it?"

Tu Xiaohei hid in a corner and then randomly pressed the shrinking gun button.

Tu Xiaohei's current actions are basically a case of blind luck, like a cat stumbling upon a dead mouse.

It doesn't seem to be a product of a civilization, and the technology tree even seems a bit off.

For example, Tu Xiaohei didn't even find a single button.

"Creak~"

Just as Tu Xiaohei was haphazardly adjusting the shrinking gun, a strange old wooden door, seemingly in disrepair, rang out.

"I never expected that simply collecting some slaves would lead to other alien seniors getting involved."

A crow-man suddenly sat down, his scarlet eyes fixed on Tu Xiaohei.

"..."

Tu Xiaohei put down the shrinking gun in his hand and looked at the red-eyed crow man in front of him.

This crowman seems different from the others, and he's also the only one who isn't carrying a shrinking gun.

This subtly reveals his difference.

The red-eyed crow-man looked at Tu Xiaohei in silence and shook his head slightly.

"We are the Lebik aliens. Our goal in coming to Earth this time is simply to collect more slaves. We do not wish to get involved in anything else. Please be lenient."

After saying that, Red Eyes stood up and tapped the shrinking gun in Tu Xiaohei's hand.

"Consider this shrinking gun and the slave inside as a gesture of goodwill. We hope you will not get involved any further. We Lebik aliens do not wish to cause trouble."

After saying that, a strange light shot out from the shrinking gun.

When the light disappeared, the rabbit and its longsword appeared on the ground.

However, the rabbit was unconscious, while the longsword was completely undamaged.

"By the way, after my testing, the dominant race on this planet exhibits excessive inertia, and their inherent flaws are difficult to diminish. Therefore, I have unilaterally decided..."

The red-eyed crow-man sneered and closed the door, but his voice still reached Tu Xiaohei's ears.

"Abandon this worthless race. We Lebikians don't need such a race. We will send all the slaves we collected back."

"What...does this mean?"

Tu Xiaohei stared blankly at the spot where the red-eyed crow-man had disappeared, speechless for a long time.

"brush!"

A bright light suddenly appeared.

A spaceship suddenly flew out from the unfinished building.

Then, countless small, scattered spots of light fell to the ground.

These small spots of light are the Earthlings abandoned by the Lebik aliens.

Inside the spaceship, the yellow-eyed crowman looked at the red-eyed crowman with a puzzled expression.

"Chief, why are we running away?"