Chapter 165 Established Script

After "Kaito" left, Hong Tu took control of his body again.

He didn't seem to care why he had just lost his body. Instead, he immediately walked to the side of the newly made monster and stretched out his hand to touch it.

But his hand was stopped by something.

It was a silver-white box. The box was a bit big and completely blocked the monster behind it.

"This is something someone asked me to make for you." The woman let go of the handle of the box and raised her eyelids to him, "You'd better open it and take a look."

Hong Tu knew that he was not allowed to touch the monster, so he shrugged indifferently and lifted the box.

He didn't ask who asked her to do it, he just pulled the box aside and opened it.

The box was opened, and the interior was covered with a very elegant-looking red goose down blanket, and on the goose down blanket were placed two exquisitely crafted dolls.

Hong Tu turned his head slightly and looked at the two thirty-centimeter-tall dolls.

Of these two dolls, one looks like an Ultraman doll. The pattern on its body is an unknown color intertwined with black and red. It has two flaming head darts on its head. Its eyes are like gems. Its chest and forearms are , the lower legs are covered with a thin layer of armor, and there is a hexagonal red timer on the chest.

This is a Dark Ultraman doll that looks somewhat similar to Serbia.

The other doll is obviously a monster doll. It has a human-like body, covered with an armor-like exoskeleton, and has a long tail with a sharp bone blade on its back. On the face like a mask, two scarlet eyes were shining with an ominous red light.

"What is this?" Hong Tu vaguely had an answer in his heart, but he still asked.

"That man asked me to make a new body for you." The woman finally gave him a look, and the expression on her face was not only evil, but also filled with pride and love. "You don't lack a body that can make you huge. ? She ordered two for you."

"She?" Hong Tu slightly rolled his pure black eyes and stopped asking any more questions. Instead, he looked at the two dolls in the box. He slowly stretched out his hand and touched the dark Ultraman doll.

The next moment, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

The woman turned her head and looked at Hong Tu's body dissipating into strands of darkness. She showed an evil smile, then turned back, raised her hand, and faced the Demon God with her palm, and her hand began to emit a cold glimmer. Enveloping the monster.

On the ground, Hong Tu's body had completely turned into black mist, wrapping the two dolls in the box.

But the ominous darkness was thick and huge, and soon spread, covering the entire room.

But the strange thing is that the light on the woman's workbench is still flickering. Although it does not dispel the darkness, it can penetrate the darkness and prevent people from being completely lost in it.

It was at this moment that a middle-aged man in a casual suit walked in blankly. He penetrated the darkness with emotion and saw the woman in front of the workbench and the monster in front of her that was being injected with life and settings. .

"Demon God...!" The man's voice was a little frightened, and a sudden sense of fear firmly gripped his mind. He vaguely felt that he seemed to have created a monster that was beyond his reach!

"Thank you." The woman knew he was coming and didn't look back. "Thanks to you, a great monster is about to be born! In your dream, you can not only transform into a butterfly, but even a monster. oh."

The woman turned around, looked at the man, and showed a ferocious evil smile.

This terrifying smile scared the man to the ground. He truly realized that this was probably not a simple dream. He looked at the already formed monster on the table and kept mumbling the words "Butterfly dream?" , his expression became more and more frightened.

Yes, he is the screenwriter who wrote "Ultraman Max". He appears here because he had a butterfly dream... He remembered that he wrote everything he saw in the butterfly dream into the script. , he seemed to have created an incredible monster... A powerful monster that was difficult to defeat appeared in that world and destroyed that world...

What else did he dream about? Dreamed that, yes, he dreamed that he became Kaito...

The monster on the workbench has changed. Its shape is uncertain and it looks like an ethereal dream.

The woman looked at the monster on the table in amazement: "As expected of a screenwriter, you have such a rich imagination." She turned to look at the man, "You will transform into a monster in your dream, dance like a butterfly, and destroy the real world. Lose!"

Her voice gradually gritted her teeth, and when she talked about the real world, it was filled with strong hatred and unwillingness, but when she talked about destruction, she couldn't help but laugh heartily.

The screenwriter lost consciousness in this weird laughter.

The woman watched him disappear and sneered disdainfully. So what if he wakes up, he can no longer escape. He is destined to be unable to escape from this butterfly dream, and is destined to watch the world he created go to destruction with his own eyes.

The woman waved her hand and the monster on the table disappeared.

Gradually, the darkness in the room began to gather, and soon Hong Tu walked out of the thick darkness.

"How do you feel?" the woman asked, looking at Hong Tu who was awake.

Hong Tu shook his fingers and nodded with some satisfaction: "It feels good. Do you need me to pay you anything?"

The woman turned around and stopped looking at him: "No, someone has already paid."

"So, now, can I leave?"

Hong Tu had noticed before that "Kaito" had woken up two or three times, but he had always stayed in this dream.

The woman continued to move the monster she was about to make in front of her, making final refinements, while taking part of her mind to answer him: "No, you can't wake up yet. If you hold the leaf rot, that monster will produce the devil. Conflict. You must stay in this dream world until the outcome is determined."

Hong Tu nodded, walked aimlessly around the room, and suddenly asked: "So, can you tell me what happened?"

The woman used a knife to make carvings on the monster's body, and said casually: "This world is a fantasy world written by a playwright."

She turned her head and looked at Hong Tu's expression carefully. Seeing that the man was completely unmoved, she could only turn back boringly: "This is a playwright and the protagonist he wrote who exchanged bodies many times in a dream. story. They had a butterfly dream for each other, and they couldn't even tell who was the playwright and who was the character.

I discovered this situation, and then used the playwright's imagination to create an unprecedented monster. I wanted to write an ending where the monster conquers the world. "

"Not a bad idea." This is Hong Tu's evaluation of this idea. But as for the result, he knew very well that it was impossible to succeed. As the woman said, this was a world imagined by a writer, so the ending was already doomed - the monster would definitely lose, and the world would remain the same. Restore peace.

But he would not say this, because the woman opposite also knew that the outcome was already determined, but she still had to try.

But that in itself is admirable. So Hong Tu calmed down his expression and showed a gentle smile: "So, is the story about to begin? Do you mind adding an audience?"

The woman laughed and disappeared into the room, not knowing what to do, and a picture appeared in front of Hong Tu. In the picture, it was Max's world.

The dark night was like a curtain, covering the whole world. There was rarely any starlight or moon in the sky, only thick gray-black clouds. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, a gap opened in the clouds, and a ray of silver moonlight poked out from the gap, like a searchlight, illuminating the world more like a prepared stage.

The demon god descended from the sky, illuminated by the moonlight, like the protagonist on stage.

Next, the story begins.

The Demon God destroyed the city with overwhelming force. The DASH air mobile carrier was dispatched, and DASH 1 and 2 followed suit and joined the attack.

However, Demon God escaped DASH's attack by transforming, and it also danced like a butterfly after transforming.

Immediately afterwards, both DASH 1 and 2 were destroyed and made an emergency landing...

Everything seemed to be an arranged drama, and Hongtu even heard the narration read in Kaito's voice...

Speaking of which, this feeling is really amazing. It was as if he had gone back to a long time ago, when he was sitting in front of the TV or computer, watching the Ultraman series.

The woman didn't know when she appeared again. She walked to Hong Tu and looked at the scene. Her voice was a little erratic: "The world you see is just a false world imagined by the playwright. This is reality."

She is like a sad person who is stuck in a dream and cannot wake up. She clearly knows the predetermined ending in the dream, but still wants to change it unwillingly, even though she knows it is impossible.

Hong Tu nodded helplessly, indicating that he knew, but did not give any opinion.

For him, it wasn't hard to imagine. In his original world, Ultraman was still a tokusatsu drama.

Therefore, to him, it doesn't matter whether it is an imaginary world or not, as long as he lives in this real world, it is enough.

The two of them stopped talking and continued to look at the screen.

Max appears and fights with the Demon God. But this monster was unexpectedly powerful, and Max was no match at all. Then, Sylvia and Geno appeared together to help Max.

Hong Tu noticed that the strange man inside Max looked at the two Ultramen in surprise, especially when he saw Sylvia, his expression was as if he had seen a ghost. He must not recognize this strange Ultraman.

Immediately afterwards, Hong Tu saw three Ultramen joining forces and releasing a very brilliant golden light, destroying the monster...

Hong Tu: "..." What a perfunctory ending...

The woman noticed his speechlessness and explained to him: "This is the script.

It's a pity, I really wanted the monster to win once, but this time the script is like this, the monster is destined to be defeated.

Just like this time, you will win. "

Hong Tu looked at the woman who meant something. After a while, he slowly showed a smile: "Maybe, your idea can also be realized."

The woman said nothing more, but showed a meaningful smile, not the evil smile before, but a real smile from the heart.

Hong Tu was keenly aware of something, but just as he was about to ask, his vision went dark. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the bedroom of the base.

"Dream?" He sat up on the bed, pondered for a while, and took out a black sheathed dagger inlaid with rubies and painted with red patterns from under the quilt.

Well, this may not be an ordinary dream. The only pity is that I didn't get to meet the author of this world.