Chapter 62 Ye Wenjie the Second_1

When Yoshioka heard that the Three-Body Civilization still had over fourteen billion giants, he chose to follow his heart right then and there.

It wasn't just him.

The entire TPC tacitly shifted the direction of the meeting discussions, figuring out how to gain as many benefits from Logic as possible and, if possible, to earn the favor of the other civilization.

After all, the gap between Earth and the Three-Body Civilization was simply too vast; the appearance of one Tiga had made them feel threatened, let alone if there were fourteen billion...

Oh, damn you, God!

If you let me be reborn once again, I will definitely travel back to the womb and kick to death that sand sculpture still playing with the umbilical cord!

At this moment, Logic was deep in thought as he withdrew his gaze.

In every world he visited, he would expend a few precious Energy Points to materialize a Sophon; whenever his name was mentioned, it would be captured by 108 for analysis and then reported back to him.

The TPC meeting naturally couldn't escape the capture of the Sophon; they didn't even realize they had already been exposed.

Perhaps this is the terror of the Sophon.

Without you noticing, all your privacy and secrets, even the hidden URLs inside your cloud storage, were laid bare... that feeling...

It sends shivers down your spine!

Logic didn't pay too much attention to TPC; after all, the organization was not that appealing, with not a single beautiful woman among the bunch of old fogies. What was there to look at?

He would rather look at the Giant of Light before him!

Paying attention to TPC felt like watching the oxen when the Seven Fairies were bathing. It's like when Sun Wukong immobilized the seven fairies to steal peaches...

Logic looked at the Giant of Light before him, a faint glint of light flashing in his eyes.

"Name: Masakado Daigu."

"Genetics: Warrior of Light genes 30%, Warrior of Darkness genes 1%."

"Possessions: Light Energy Converter."

"Spend 3000 Energy Points to copy Warrior of Light genes?"

"Spend 11000 Energy Points to copy the Light Energy Converter?"

The Warrior of Light genes.

Left behind by ancient humanity, they allow ordinary people to transform into Giants of Light with the aid of Light Energy Converters.

The genes of Darkness.

They are also remnants from ancient humanity; after all, whether it was the so-called Giants of Light or the Warriors of Darkness, they both belonged to Humanity, merely representing two opposing camps.

To be honest, if the ancient Tiga had been a bit more ruthless and resolute, whether standing on the dark side or the light, they could have unified the giant race.

If they could only develop a bit further.

Delve into technology.

With thirty million years of advancement, perhaps Earth would have become the dominant force in the universe by now, a powerful alternative to the Land of Light.

It wouldn't have been reduced to the current state of being bullied by all kinds of minor monsters.

What a pity...

Logic felt a twinge of regret in his heart, unaware of what had happened thirty million years ago that led Tiga to make such a decision.

But that regret was fleeting; after all, no one can foresee the future. Looking back, everyone wishes they could slap their former selves for making such stupid choices.

Why choose this stupid university?

Why choose this stupid major?

Why choose this stupid girlfriend?

Why choose this stupid supervisor?

Why come to this stupid city?

Why buy a house at this time?

"To foresee the future..."

Suddenly, Logic thought of something; he actually could cheat at this by passing The Ancient One's test and obtaining the Sorcerer Supreme's gift package, which included the Time Gem.

But the power of the Time Gem could not be used in other universes...

After all, he used ether particles only in the Marvel Universe and then brought over the results, which allowed for some crafty shortcuts.

How could time be manipulated?

Logic thought of someone.

A pitiful yet detestable person, who possessed the ability to foresee the future, a skill many dreamed of and many countries held in high regard as a national treasure. With just one sentence from him, countless lives could be saved from fire and water.

Floods.

Earthquakes.

Volcanic eruptions.

Tornado storms.

Even plane crashes and major traffic accidents would be avoided...

Yet with such an ability,

he could have been like a god.

But instead became... a rat?

"A once unfortunate past..."

"Ye Wenjie?"

Logic sank into contemplation.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the city.

Within a dimly lit room.

"Daily News Broadcast, today the C6 district suffered an attack by an unknown monster. According to expert analysis, this monster is an unknown life form from space, an evildoer intending to invade the Earth, and has now been eliminated by Ultraman Tiga!"

"According to on-site reporters, the area was protected by a mysterious power and there were no casualties or property damage."

"In this battle, a mysterious angel appeared, suspected to be a messenger of the gods. With handsome looks and a kind heart, he used his own power to protect the peace of the region. Currently, this angel's popularity has hit new highs on the internet..."

The television was broadcasting the recent attack on the city by the Spark Doll Gazort.

Followed by a crackling noise.

The TV was instantly smashed to pieces by an expressionless man wielding a chair, unable to emit any more sounds.

The man stood there indifferently, pushing up his glasses, "Humans, truly ridiculous! Ignorant!"

"Always so foolish!"

"Always just chasing after appearances!"

"An alien whose true purpose is yet unknown, and just because it appeared for one day, you accept it? Worship it as a god?"

"Whereas I, born and raised on Earth, with the powerful ability to predict the future, am treated like a harbinger of disaster, shunned and mocked?"

"Heh heh heh..."

Tomonō Makio laughed in a strange tone, looking at the brightly lit streets outside, the myriad of praises for the angel and Ultraman, the coldness in his eyes growing ever more intense.

He had the ability to foresee the future since he was young.

He could see the disasters others would suffer, even their deaths.

But when he told others about it, not only did he not receive thanks, but instead he received looks of disgust, and eventually, backbiting, ostracization, and ridicule.

He endured it in silence.

In the eyes of others, those with superpowers were freaks, and he thought so too.

It wasn't until later that he realized, the freak was just himself. Whether it was Tiga who appeared first or Logic who appeared later, they easily obtained people's worship.

They were treated like gods!

And he... became nothing more than a rat... afraid to go out on the streets, a rat that didn't dare to expose itself to the light!

Would you rather treat aliens as gods than treat your fellow Earthlings as your own kind?

Ridiculous, ridiculous!

"Humanity is sick..."

"The whole society is sick, filled with sin, darkness, and morbidity! It is time for a mysterious fire to burn all these impurities to ashes!"

Tomonō Makio turned around and slowly walked into the darkness, Tiga... and that so-called angel...

I'm coming for you!