Otto's daily life

Chapter 622 Trophies

Seven paused, gritted his teeth and said, "I ask you what this is?"

Zero hesitated for three seconds, and finally stuffed the thing to his father with regret, and took out another one from his arms: "Forget it, this one is for you, I have yours in my hand!"

Looking at Zero proudly shaking the metal in his hand, Seven felt a bit of the same pain and his neck started to hurt a little.

What is in Zero's hand is his head, um... his metal head... no... it should be said, it is the head of the machine Seven designed according to his model.

Seven didn't look back. He groped behind him with his right hand, found a chair, and sat down to cover up his weak legs.

"You..." Seven hesitated, not knowing what to say.

He knew the Earth very well, and he also understood the meaning of this style on Earth. Holding a head of his own race, even though it was mechanical, didn't it feel awkward? Especially when it belonged to his own elders, it was unlucky.

Saiya was holding a similar model in her arms, but this one was the first generation. She saw that her father was uncomfortable, and she understood what he was thinking and hurriedly explained.

"At first I was very angry when I saw the same robot as my dad, but then I thought, doesn't this mean that my dad's reputation has spread to other universes? Isn't that something to be happy about?"

Zero continued, "We originally wanted to catch one and bring it back as a figurine. After all, such a big robot daddy is very cool. But unfortunately..."

Zero's face was full of regret, and he was obviously unhappy: "As soon as that guy saw us, he rushed over and wanted to destroy us. We didn't hold back and kicked him to pieces."

After saying that, he patted his chest with lingering fear. At that moment, he really felt a little uncomfortable. After all, the robot was carved according to his father. He almost thought that his father exploded. Fortunately, he was left with a head in the end.

Saiyan nodded seriously, it was all the other party's fault, they were just defending themselves.

"After that, many mechanical Ultra Warriors came out, but we dealt with them all without exception. When we saw the wreckage on the ground, we thought about it and collected some, and planned to ask the Science and Technology Bureau to help us rebuild the body. This is a large-scale action figure!"

Speaking of the latter, Saiyan was very excited!

Seven watched helplessly as the two little guys took out one Ultra "limbs" after another from the bracelets. Seeing their ferocious posture, anyone who didn't know would think they were some perverted murderer.

He calmed down, picked up one of Taro's "legs" and said, "The Science and Technology Bureau can't spare any manpower. No, to be precise, the entire Kingdom of Light can't find any."

"Ah~" Saiya's deliberately drawn-out tone made the father and son shudder twice out of habit. This sound was numb, just like the saw cutting their hearts, making them feel uncomfortable and panic.

Seven said unhappily: "Who told you to collect tolls? The Kingdom of Light is about to take off."

When Saiya saw that he talked about her way of making money, she turned her head away and said, "I'm not going to listen. I just want to make some money."

Seven glared at her unhappily. The child was grown up and it was hard to fool him.

Seven lowered his head to study the machinery. Although he was a member of the Red Tribe, he had some knowledge about machinery thanks to his wife and brother-in-law.

He was a little suspicious. Why did the route above look familiar? He wondered if he had seen it somewhere before.

Just as he was pondering over which enemy had built the Ultra Robot and was ruining their reputation, there was a knock on his office door.

Seven said casually: "Please come in."

"Brother, I tell you...!!!" Taro looked at the familiar thigh in his cousin's hand in shock and fell into a brief memory. Then he slowly lowered his head with a stiff neck, his eyes fell on his two strong thighs, he raised his head, lowered his head, raised his head, lowered his head, repeated this three times, and finally moved his eyes to the remains of the Ultra Brothers lined up in a row.

He shouted sadly in his loud voice: "I didn't expect you to be like this!"

Seven's head was hurt even more by his voice. He exerted a little force with the hand holding the "thigh", and a subtle mechanical clicking sound came out, which made Taro take a few steps back again. He touched his thigh physiologically to see if it was still intact.

Severn:"……"

The fist became harder.

Why is my younger brother so stupid? Is there a genetic mutation?

"Get back here! Those are the spoils dragged back from other universes!" Seven shouted. If he didn't shout, Taro would have run away. Didn't he see that he was holding the door handle and ready to run away?

"Spoils of war?" Taro couldn't help but be stunned when he heard that. Has their reputation spread to other universes? He had a subtle expression and carefully picked up Ace's "arm" on the ground. You know what, this thing is a bit scary.

“…Niece, my nephew has a very unique aesthetic taste.” He commented tactfully.

Saiya snorted. Who could refuse a large-scale figurine? No!

"Mechanical Ultraman? Eh, this sounds familiar." Taro couldn't help but murmured as he studied the mechanical leg in his hand over and over again.

"Sounds familiar, but doesn't look familiar?" Seven's sharp ears caught the key words and he seemed to be thinking about something. The difference between the two words was only one letter, but the distinction was very obvious.

This means that he has seen it, but this may not be the case for Taro.

His eyes fell on the eyelight that should have been glowing in the Ultraman text, and a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and faces appeared in his memory.

"Samelos!" Seven said in a firm tone, "This is their technology!"

He suffered a great loss at that time. They borrowed his data to build a Mechanical Seven, which caused serious damage to the Earth. The Sameros disappeared since that day. Seeing that they did not come out to cause trouble, he forgot about them. Unexpectedly, he saw them again today.

"Samelos? So, they are from this universe? When did they flee to other universes?" Saiyan spread his hands, "It seems that the security of the Kingdom of Light is not in place. They didn't even know where they fled."

Seven shook his head. It wasn't their problem and he wouldn't take the blame.

"I can be sure that no Samuelos has appeared in the Kingdom of Light since the Star Gate was opened. Of course, if it was the Samuelos' own technology that was leaked, I would be powerless to stop it."

Seven paused and continued: "If they did it themselves, I suspect they left their native universe a long time ago and went to other universes."

Taylor was stunned and couldn't help wondering: "Why?"

Seven pointed at the remains of the mechanical Ultramen present and called out their names very accurately.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, Jack, Ace, you, etc., are all images of the Ultra Brothers, but you have to understand one thing."

Seven was extremely serious.