Otto's daily life

Chapter 615 Grandma's Kind Care

"So many Ultramen..." Asuka couldn't help but smack his lips as he watched the crowds of Ultramen flocking to the venue.

It's as easy to kill a wild mosquito with a brick.

Saiyan came up, pulled Dyna forward, and chuckled, "How is it? Spectacular, isn't it? When this is over, I'll take you to visit other places."

They were standing under the platform at this moment, listening to Ultra Father's summary.

Saiyan was amazed, he didn't expect that Ao from the Kingdom of Light would do this.

Before the start, organize a mobilization meeting, and after the end, organize a summary report.

Hey, as soon as it was opened, people from all directions came rushing over. If the venue wasn’t big enough and too crowded, they wouldn’t have come.

Want to listen? No problem, bring your grandpa to a one-on-one meeting when you have time.

Ultra Father on the podium gave his words of encouragement to the Ultramen below. Looking at their excited expressions, he nodded with satisfaction. Yes, this is the kind of passion we want!

They are not afraid of challenges or death, but they are afraid of not having the courage to face the future!

"Warriors, there is one more thing, a private matter of mine." At the end, Ultra Father coughed twice and told his plan.

"The future affairs of the Kingdom of Light will be decided by the Ultra Brothers through joint discussion. If you have any good suggestions, please speak up..."

Seven didn't hear a word of what was said next. His head was buzzing. He looked at the First Generation in disbelief, his eyes revealing deep confusion.

Seven: Did you know about your father's plan a long time ago?

First generation: I don’t know, he didn’t tell me.

They were at a loss for words and had no idea what had happened to make their father prepare for retirement.

He was fine before. He wouldn't be provoked by Beria to retire early and enjoy his retirement.

Hmm? Retire?

Seven seemed to have thought of something and turned around to search for the two little rascals among the crowd behind him. Unfortunately, there was no result.

According to what Torrekia said before, it is always right to go to Saiyan for anything unscientific.

Seven pulled the first generation into a corner and said in a subtle tone: "Have you seen Zero, Saiyan and their father communicate alone?"

Upon hearing this, the first generation immediately understood: "It seems like there was, not long ago. I remember Hikari was there at that time."

"No, I only heard the second half and I don't know anything." Hikaru's calm voice sounded. He came at no one's discretion and successfully scared the two elderly people into having a stress reaction.

Hikari calmly pushed away the arms on either side of him and lowered his head to study the information in his hand: "Calm down, you will have enough time later."

First Generation: “When did you come?”

Seven: "What do you mean?"

Two questions were thrown at Hikari one after another, finally making his lowered head rise up.

He closed the notebook in his hand slowly and said, "I was here before, but you didn't notice me."

"As for the latter question." He paused and chuckled with an ambiguous meaning, "You should go back and take a look."

Seven, the first generation, looked back nervously. The environment, which was originally a little noisy due to the sudden decision of Ultra Father, now became extremely quiet.

The culprit who caused this situation was none other than Mother Ultra, who was standing on the platform with a kind smile on her face.

Looking at his brothers with dejected faces, how could Seven not understand?

The first generation's tone was dry, but if you listened carefully, you could still hear a hint of luck: "Is mother here to persuade father..."

The sound became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared as the Zero brothers and sisters slowly walked on the stage.

Normally they wouldn't be so panicked, but they were dressed like that.

He was holding a big syringe in his hand, a well-sealed medical box at his feet, and a pair of cool headphones around his neck.

The moment they saw the headphones, the first generation was already convinced. I had already taken out the ultimate weapon, so where could they escape to?

Seven also looked depressed. He couldn't help but pull the first generation and asked anxiously: "If I tell my mother now that I am not injured, will she believe it?"

The first generation pointed at his motionless old father on the stage, his tone revealing fatigue: "My father didn't dodge it either, do you think you can run?"

Mother of Ultra clapped her hands, and a "horrible" monster walked out from behind her. He was wearing a huge bib filled with red dolls and a cute little red hat on his head. He walked onto the stage happily and said softly in front of the silent and frightened Ultramen: "Okay, it's my turn next. In order not to hinder us from checking your bodies, please take a nap."

She clapped her hands lightly a few times, and O'Barn came out skipping and jumping, looking at the "mountains and fields" of red, and shouted happily.

Saiyan and Zero, who were standing on both sides of Mother Ultra, had already put on their headphones tacitly, and were smiling as they watched the other Ultramen collapse drowsily.

The destructive power is huge and no one survives.

"Oh... Bye." Hikari took out a pair of headphones of the same model from somewhere, put them on with swift and elegant movements, stepped over Seven, who was lying on the ground, trying to stay conscious, and walked towards the "cat climbing frame" which was formerly the Plasma Spark Tower and stood in the center of the Kingdom of Light.

A thought flashed through Seven's hazy consciousness: It was definitely Saiyan's suggestion—

"I'm going to do research." Those headphones were invented by the Science Bureau, so how could he not have them?

He was the only one from the Blue Tribe who participated in this battle. His main purpose was to observe and record various data, and later help Mother of Ultra analyze the opponent's physical condition.

The other Blue Tribe members stayed in the Kingdom of Light, constantly observing the state of the miracle, fearing that something might go wrong.

Mother of Ultra led the team to find medical equipment and was ready to take Rao to the operating room at any time.

After this freezing and group battle, every Ultra Warrior had some wounds on his body.

In line with Saiyan's suggestion, their two departments took the time to collaborate and developed a life potion, and now they are preparing to inject it into every Ao.

Saiyan held the syringe in his hand and escaped halfway before he was finally hit by Dyna.

"Dyna, don't say that your sister bullies you. I really take good care of you!" Saiya's smile became more and more perverted, and his hands moved mercilessly. With one needle, he woke him up directly.

"Ah!" Dyna rolled over like a carp, climbed halfway, and finally collapsed in worry.

"It hurts~"

Saiya patted his shoulder, walked around him, and introduced interestingly: "What I just showed you is the characteristic industry of the Kingdom of Light - grandma's kind love~"

Dyna vomited his soul: "I saw my big brother with a kind smile on his face~"

Saiya said decisively: "You are dreaming!"