"Ultraman really exists?" Lin Fan was shocked.
Ultraman is a household name known to everyone, young and old.
But compared with mythological characters such as the Clown Princess, who have relatively traceable traces, Ultraman is a purely fictional character created for children's plays.
Lin Fan also read Ultraman books and watched TV series when he was a child.
For a period of time, I ran around with my classmates and friends with my hands raised every day.
She herself remembered how many times she had raised her arms and crossed them to imitate Ultraman's ultimate move...
But as I grow older, Ultraman, like Calabash Brothers, remains in the beautiful memories of my childhood.
Now, she has joined the Special Affairs Agency and knows that this world is not what ordinary people see. She has also accepted the fact that she can transform, and even accepted the appearance of the old ugly grandmother.
But the appearance of Ultraman made her lose her faith again.
Ultraman!
...So are there really concave and convex planets?
Zhao He waved his hands quickly, but his mouth kept moving rhythmically, and he couldn't say anything for a long time.
It was John Woo who came to the rescue in time.
"We were also shocked at first. We rushed over in a hurry, only to find out that it was just a projection." When John Woo saw Ultraman, which was dozens of meters tall, his scalp also tingled.
But in keeping with Ultraman's usual righteous and friendly image, he gritted his teeth and went forward to make contact.
He ignored my calls and remained in the same position. I reached out to touch him... and well, my hand could still pass through.
John Woo was both relieved and a little disappointed at the time.
Knowing that there must be a triggering medium nearby, it didn't take much effort to find Zhao He who was hiding nearby.
Fortunately, the trigger point is a very famous amusement park with all kinds of cartoon characters. The appearance of Ultraman, although abrupt, is not that difficult to deal with.
The last news report was about a new type of 3D projection equipment, which was very realistic, blah blah...
Coupled with the pressure from other hot searches, this little news soon faded away, and many people didn't even know about it before it disappeared from the Internet.
"Projection? Like the kind you'd project onto the stars?" Lin Fan raised an eyebrow. "But where's Ultraman?"
As mentioned before, Zhao He wanted to write the stars into the card, and releasing it would be like a projection. When Lin Fan heard this, he couldn't help but think of it.
"Haha, he was new to cards and didn't know how to use them very well." John Woo helped the embarrassed Zhao He with a piece of food. "He just accidentally wrote Ultraman from TV on the card, and when he went to the amusement park with his classmates, he accidentally triggered it and released it."
"Fortunately, he didn't have enough ability at the time and could only capture an image. If it were now, it would be terrible." John Woo said with a "tsk tsk" sound.
Kids nowadays are really amazing.
"As long as it's visible, it can be written on the card?" Lin Fan thought of the sword intent written on the card of his senior brother, and answered himself, "No, it seems that something invisible can also be written on the card..."
"So this is where Zhao He's strength lies," Wu Yusen said. "Whatever he sees, whatever he believes is real, whatever he feels can be accommodated, he can write down on his card."
"His cards represent his subjective world. They can be real or imaginary. As long as he firmly believes in something, even if it's a fictional character, it can produce real effects."
"However, if it is virtual, the energy consumed comes from Zhao He himself. In this respect, it is less stable than the things that already exist and are included in his collection."
Lin Fan listened to the general idea and half understood it, but he thought it was very powerful anyway.
She asked Zhao He excitedly, "What's in your card now? Can I see it?"
"Okay." Zhao He quickly took out a stack of cards from his other pocket, placed them on the table, and pushed them towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan took it and looked at it. The first one was a full-body picture of Ultraman.
Well... Zhao He really loves Ultraman.
"So if this Ultraman is released now, can it produce actual attack power?" Lin Fan looked at the clear image of Ultraman on the card, but did not dare to touch it, for fear of desecrating the Ultraman inside.
"Yes, all data is based on official standards." Zhao He was no longer nervous when talking about the card and answered proactively. "But time is also limited."
Perhaps influenced by established thinking, the time of Ultraman's transformation was etched in Zhao He's mind and could not be erased no matter how hard he tried.
"If we let him out, will you be drained of time?" Lin Fan asked in connection with what John Woo had just said.
"That's not the case." Zhao He smiled, revealing his two small fangs. "It's just that when I wrote him into the card, it took me a lot of energy. If I just let him out and have a three-minute regular level battle, I don't need to spend any more energy."
"Oh." Lin Fan nodded. "So, if the money is spent when it is written, there is no need to spend it again for future use?"
"Yes." Zhao He raised his eyes quietly and saw that Lin Fan was concentrating on the card, and spoke more naturally.
"But because Ultraman's cards have a time limit, if you want him out again in a short period of time, I'll have to provide extra energy. The stronger my ability, the longer I can hold on."
Lin Fan glanced at his slender wrist. This kid must have paid a lot for the card...
She pinched the blank corner of the Aotu Manka and gently placed it on the table next to her.
The remaining cards have everything.
Some of them were familiar to Lin Fan, while others she had no idea what they were.
There are tall and majestic robots, creepy nine-tailed snakes, and even giant smoking toads...
The boy had a really wild imagination, and Lin Fan admired him as he watched.
In addition to virtual products, there are also many real items.
Like scooters, three-five suits, and a bite of cake...
Zhao He covered the remaining cards with his hands and put them away with a red face. "This... this is not..."
Ordinary access to items was easy for him, so he often used the card as a storage bag and forgot about it for a while.
"You know what? I want this kind of convenient storage too." Lin Fan had actually finished looking at most of it and interrupted with a smile, "Originally, when I went to see you at school today, I was thinking of bringing you a gift."
Zhao He quickly put the card back into his pocket, his face still a little red, "No, no."
"I don't know what you like, but since you're a senior in high school, I wonder if I should buy you some practice tests to help you." Lin Fan watched Zhao He's face stiffen. "Luckily, Brother Wu talked me out of it, haha."
Zhao He wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead and gave John Woo a grateful smile.
He thanked me and said that such a gift was not necessary!
