Wandering in Ultraman's world
20 A monster made of fear

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Synpathy was the ability to connect the feelings between people. Through this magical technology, people were no longer independent and unobservable black boxes. Your emotions, memories, cognition, everything could be shared with others without any mistakes. It could be said that this was a more efficient way of communication, far surpassing any words or language.

However, this kind of communication was not compulsory. If you were unwilling to share your memories with others, then there was no way for others to force the connection. This was also why most mecha pilots were extremely close to each other. For example, Wu Yue and Han Yan from Laboratory 031 were a couple.

However, since it was the first time he had experienced synaecology, Dagu definitely did not know how to protect his own memories. Although he did not deliberately look at it, Yang Cheng still inevitably came into contact with some memory fragments, most of which seemed to be recent memories.

"Why? Why did Diga choose me?"

Yang Cheng himself seemed to have turned into Daguo. He sat on the reef by the sea and kept rubbing the Divine Light Rod in his hand.

A bright light flashed, and Dagu's vision suddenly widened. At this moment, he was being controlled by Zorn's sudden attack, and the strength in his body was rapidly losing.

"Go, Diga!"

Waves of shouts sounded in his ears. He turned his head and saw Xin Cheng sitting opposite him. He was bored and was holding a document as he spoke to him.

"We humans can also defeat monsters without relying on Ultraman's strength!”

Suddenly, he felt a strong sense of falling. When he came back to his senses, he saw that familiar city.

"Great Ancient?"

Yang Cheng rubbed his head and helped Dagu, who had yet to recover from his memory maze, up.

"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine. I just feel a little uncomfortable..."

Dagu's eyes were red, and his voice was choked with sobs.

"Alright, it's just a memory of the past. Now is not the time to reminisce.”

Looking at Dagu, who almost cried, Yang Cheng could not help but recall the first time he experienced synaecology. At that time, he wished he could stay in his memory forever and not wake up. After being forcefully awakened by Laboratory 031, his will was depressed for a long time. Compared to his own, Dagu's performance was really not bad.

Wiping his moist eyes, Dagu finally adjusted his emotions. He looked around the dark world and followed Yang Cheng, who had already advanced.

"Where are the monsters? How do we eliminate him?"

"I don't know."

Yang Cheng shook his head.

"But Mr. Koizumi knows, so what we need to do now is to find Mr. Koizumi.”

He raised his hand and pointed at Dagu, and the conversation in his dream was transmitted to Dagu.

"A monster that feeds on human fear! Do we really have the ability to destroy him?”

Slowly digesting the information provided by Yang Cheng, Dagu's face showed some uneasiness. Even an esper like Mr. Koizumi and Yang Cheng couldn't do anything about it, so what could he do even if he added himself?

"Alright, don't belittle yourself. Dagu, you're Ultraman Diga. You can use the power of light, so you must be the nemesis of existences like him.”

Yang Cheng patted Dagu's shoulder and looked at the road in the distance with a serious face.

"Something is coming. Familiarize yourself first and see if you can use your power here.”

Taking a deep breath, Yang Cheng took a baseball bat and rushed towards the monster that was gradually revealing its body.

It was slightly different from what he saw in his dream. The monster in Koizumi's head looked more like a creature. It already had limbs and facial organs. Its slender arms held a bone spear, and its uneven teeth constantly dripped with yellow-brown transparent mucus. Koizumi Tetsuhira had explained to him that the monster in his dream was a projection of this monster. When he found prey, he would mark it and then re-differentiate into an individual. They would grow in the pursuit and eventually become an existence that their prey could not resist.

The terrifying appearance brought a terrible sense of oppression. Seeing this visually shocking monster approaching him quickly, even Yang Cheng, who was used to seeing big scenes in the simulation cabin, could not help but feel a little afraid.

As if sensing the fear in Yang Cheng's heart, the monster also opened its mouth and roared at Yang Cheng. It seemed to be even more excited.

"Whoosh!"

The bone spear was thrown out by Monster and flew towards Yang Cheng with a sharp sound. However, Yang Cheng's attention was on Monster's hands from the beginning. After a long period of training, he was able to determine the position where the opponent was aiming at in a short period of time. After the spear left his hand, he had already left his original position and began to accelerate towards the monster.

"Go to hell!"

Holding the metal baseball bat with one hand, Yang Cheng let out an angry roar. Relying on the accumulated speed of the impact, he threw it fiercely on the opponent's head.

The monster did not expect Yang Cheng's counterattack to be so swift and fierce. His low intelligence allowed him to face the baseball bat that was rapidly approaching. All he could do was raise his arm to block it. However, in front of the heavy metal baseball bat, his arm could not provide any effective protection.

"Kacha!"

A screeching sound came from the monster's arm. The bat smashed into its eyeball-covered head with unstoppable force. A stinky liquid instantly sprayed out, and half of its head caved in from the violent impact. In just one exchange, the monster seemed to have suffered serious injuries.

"So powerful!"

Dagu was hiding behind a car, his eyes wide open. From the moment the monster launched its attack with its bone spear to the moment Yang Cheng smashed the monster's head with his baseball bat, it had only been five breaths. Everything happened in a flash, and the speed of the battle was far beyond Dagu's imagination.

"Is this Yang Cheng's fighting style? He's really amazing!"

Dagu couldn't help but feel a little regretful. When Yang Cheng and Merba were fighting, he didn't see the battle with his own eyes. After the crash, he felt that he had gone to a world filled with light. It wasn't until he caught a ray of light that he turned into Diga and joined the battle. At that time, Merba was already a corpse with only a little warmth left.

Yang Cheng's fighting style was inherited from Wu Yue and Han Yan. As professional soldiers, they would naturally do whatever they could to kill their opponents faster. There would not be too much deliberate consideration in their moves. Until now, Yang Cheng still remembered what Wu Yue had told him during training.

"It's just that mechas don't have mouths. Otherwise, if I could bite with my teeth, I would have done the same.”

In short, it was simple and plain. As long as there was an opportunity to attack, I would not let it go.

Yang Cheng learned their spirit very well. As long as there was a chance, he would not give up on attacking. Therefore, before the monster opened its mouth to howl, Yang Cheng took a deep breath and swung his baseball bat down.

However, the baseball bat was just a bat, not a knife. The rapid charge and single-handed swing of the bat had already consumed a lot of Yang Cheng's physical strength. Now, the power that he could use in a hurry could no longer reproduce the power of the previous attack. The monster only charged forward and took the hit head-on, sending Yang Cheng flying.

In Chinese martial arts, there was a phrase that was often used to describe martial arts. It was called " beating people up like hanging a painting." Simply put, it was to beat someone up instantly and hit them against the wall. They would be like hanging a painting and would not fall down. There were similar sentences on the Internet. It was like hitting someone against the wall and not being able to pull them out. These were all exaggerated descriptions. It was impossible for someone to have such strength. To have such strength, one could only say that he was a monster.

Yang Cheng happened to be fighting a monster, so he was honored to experience the legendary beating of a person like hanging a painting. However, he was the one who was killed.

The monster's huge force did not go through any buffer and all poured into Yang Cheng's body. For a moment, he felt like a dead leaf falling from a tree. In the face of an exaggerated force, he had no ability to resist. He could only watch himself retreat rapidly until there was a violent impact on his back.

Fortunately, this was not the real world. As long as one could withstand the pain of an attack in the mental world, then one's body in the mental world would not be harmed, because this body was only a manifestation of one's consciousness.

The intense pain came and went quickly. As soon as Yang Cheng landed on the ground, he jumped up and rubbed his chest that was still uncomfortable. He had already regained his fighting posture and looked at the monster that was charging at him again. His injured head kept squirming, and the sunken head slowly bulged like a balloon. His broken arm had already begun to wave, and there were a few claws that were emitting cold light on it. It made people's hair stand on end. If it was caught on a person's body, they would probably be crippled if not dead.

The monster had already fallen into a berserk state. It had been chasing after others for so long, and no one had dared to fight back. Why did it encounter such an unconventional fellow today? He clearly smelled fear from him, but not only did this person not run away when he saw him, but he even hit him with a stick, making his already bad brain even worse.

"Hiss!"

With an ear-piercing screech, the monster leaped up, its two arms waving sharp claws, its bloody mouth wide open as it pounced towards Yang Cheng. Its swift and violent posture seemed unstoppable. Dagu, who was watching the battle from the side, also looked anxiously at Yang Cheng. Light gathered in his hand, and the Divine Light Staff was still in his hand.

"Humph! Brainless beast!"

Facing the monster's violent counterattack, Yang Cheng's expression did not change at all. He bent his body slightly and exerted strength in his legs. He moved forward one step and dodged the monster's attack. When the monster landed on the ground and turned around to grab him, he had already raised his bat to defend himself.

"Whoosh!"

The lightweight alloy baseball bat only blocked the sharp claws for a moment, but it gave Yang Cheng enough time to react. He released the baseball bat and grabbed Monster's arm instead. Then, he kicked his feet and jumped to Monster's side. Monster's other hand directly grabbed his arm and stepped on his torso. He punched Monster's open mouth.

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