The New Generation of Ultraman Villains

Chapter 1170

Under the night.

"Why are you so surprised, boss? This ramen really tastes like home cooking."

Ya hope looked up with a smile at Obik, who was looking somewhat bewildered behind the lantern.

At that moment, a clear female voice came on the radio, introducing the legend of Obik.

"Young men, would you like to meet Obik?" Obik composed himself and continued with his plan.

"Huh? Uncle, why do you keep bringing this up..." The young man with the middle parting couldn't help but swallow hard. The legend of Obik... it's really scary.

"Hmm, perhaps Obik is an interesting monster? Uncle, have you seen Obik before?"

After finishing the ramen in his bowl, Ya hope spoke with great interest.

"...Hey, you really want to see him?!" The young man with the middle parting was a little confused about where Torei Yashi's interest came from.

The strange stall owner was talking about the legend of Obik late at night... It was really scary.

"Of course I..."

“Uncle, why don’t you cook another bowl of ramen, and we can chat slowly?” Ya hope’s gentle voice rang out.

only……

Obik had no intention of continuing the conversation, and at that moment, the bald, middle-aged man who had been smiling instantly turned fierce.

"Then let them see Obik!"

The man with the middle-parted hair leaned against Ya hope's back, his legs weak. Had they really encountered Obik?!

"We need to get out of here quickly... Ah!"

Obik's sudden disappearance startled the man with the middle parting, who let out a scream.

"It's okay, don't be afraid."

"But……"

The young man with the middle parting looked at Ya hope and then at the silver pot on the table.

"Come play with me, play with Obik..." A clear child's voice suddenly rang out, which made the man with the middle parting even more terrified.

When he turned his head and saw the calm Ya hope, the man with the middle parting became strangely quiet again...

Wait, why isn't this handsome dark-haired guy next to him afraid at all?!

At this moment, the shadow trying to emerge from the pot felt as if it were about to be blinded by the light.

"what!"

Obik appeared immediately after hearing the shadow's cry.

"Who the hell are you!?"

When Obik tried to take the pot back, he realized that the young man in front of him was not human and was far, far stronger than him.

Ya hope was waiting for Obik to calm down.

In the end, the bald, middle-aged man compromised for the sake of his shadow.

"Obik, if the humans only make basic modifications to the village, can you accept this outcome?" Yaxi removed her fingertips from the pot and asked directly without beating around the bush.

"This is my village!"

Obik grabbed the pot and comforted Shadow, glaring at Crow's Hope and speaking angrily.

"I know."

“The villagers need compensation. Humans are not monsters; their lives depend on the convenience of technological development, and you understand that this is irreversible.”

"If we turn the village into a farm stay experience project, allowing humans and monsters to coexist without changing the overall layout."

Ya hope displayed the holographic simulation of the village on the light screen in front of Obik.

"How could humans possibly be with monsters..."

The young man with the middle parting muttered something behind Ya hope, but swallowed it back when he peeked out and met Obik's gaze.

How could humans possibly coexist with the legendary ferocious monsters?

And this looks like a holographic image from a science fiction movie!

Obik stared at the simulated village in silence. He had to admit that the village depicted by this non-human creature was beautiful.

But that wasn't his village.

"The village used to be peaceful under the night sky, and there was a pond full of blooming lotus flowers..."

Obik stood alone in the night wind, clutching the silver pot, and murmured to himself.

"And all of that is going to disappear; these lights are destroying my village!"

Obik whirled around, his clear black and white eyes filled with anger and tears. The myriad lights behind him were not what he wanted.

All he wanted was a peaceful village under the cover of night, a village untouched by the scorching light of the night.

Ya hope didn't try to persuade him further; the soul before her was simply someone who wanted to go home.

"Obik... I wish you success with your plans."