Ultraman: I, Ultimate Hyperzeton

Chapter 791 Father of Ultra Climbs the Chimney!

December 25th is Christmas Day, which was originally a holiday with a very strong religious atmosphere, originating from the Christian celebration of the birth of Jesus.

As Christianity spread throughout the world, people all over the world began to celebrate Christmas.

Legend has it that on Christmas Day, Santa Claus enters through the chimney and stuffs gifts into children's stockings, which is why this holiday is extremely popular with children.

Baluru is the most childlike person in Black Star Cafe. She knows there is no Santa Claus on Earth, but she still hopes to receive the gifts she wants.

"My lord, it's a holiday!"

Baruru sat at the entrance of the cafe, watching as all the shops on the shopping street hung up colorful ribbons, and some of the wealthy and leisurely even erected two Christmas trees in front of their shops.

"The shopping street is definitely the place with the strongest atmosphere, and it's always easier to do business during holidays." Xiao Yao carried the decorated Christmas tree out of the store and placed it at the entrance, adding a touch of holiday atmosphere to the cafe.

"This isn't even a holiday in this country, so why is everyone so happy?" Princess Aprasa asked as she wiped the table.

Zankiel liked to think about this kind of question and quickly gave an answer: "Because people simply enjoy the happiness of the festival, and they mostly don't care about the origin of the festival."

"Furthermore, some businesses use the holiday as a gimmick to sell goods and promote the holiday, and this concept gradually takes root in people's minds."

Princess Aprasa: "Wouldn't this be considered a form of cultural invasion?"

Zankiel: "I guess so, but since there are diverse cultures in the world and people can communicate, it is inevitable that they will invade each other's culture. Ordinary people think too much, which only adds to their troubles."

Xiao Yao: "In other words, the holiday doesn't matter, as long as you're happy."

Zankiel nodded: "That's roughly the idea, except for some holidays with special meanings."

"What are you chatting about? Come over and give me a hand." Su Yang was hanging ribbons on the table to decorate the shop. He was a little shorter than Zhan Jier, so he decided to let the taller Zhan Jier use his head to stick to the ribbons.

"The adults can fly, so why are they sticking the stickers on themselves?" Nan Xizi asked, puzzled.

"That's how adults are, always looking for trouble for themselves." Baruru pouted.

No sooner had he finished speaking than Su Yang teleported over and gave Balulu's head a good rub: "My lord, I'm willing, what's it to you?"

"Oh right, Minami Yuko said yesterday that she's going to bring some things to the children at the orphanage today. Baluru, you'll go with her."

“Nan Xizi’s tradition is good. I think we can continue it in the future.”

"I thank you on behalf of the children in the orphanage," said the kind-hearted Nan Yuko earnestly.

"What should I send to the children... How about I bake some small bread rolls and send them over?" Xiao Yao asked eagerly.

Upon hearing this, Su Yang was somewhat tempted: "How about I go over and cook a meal for the children?"

"No need, no need!" Nan Xizi's reaction was a bit strong.

It wasn't that he wanted to offend the adults; it was just that most children on Earth couldn't accept the dishes the adults made.

If it were just bad taste, that would be one thing, but the problem is that the food adults make can kill people.

On such a festive day, what's the big deal if all the children are sick?

Su Yang could guess what Nan Xizi was thinking, so he didn't mind: "Then Xiao Yao, why don't you bake some bread? Remember not to add any of your own ideas, just plain bread."

"Okay." Xiao Yao nodded and happily went into the kitchen.

A few hours later, it began to snow lightly in the city.

Beidou, piloting the Black Panther of the Tucker Team, parked in front of the shop. Today, he wasn't wearing his team uniform, but had changed into winter casual clothes. After entering the shop, he looked at the busy crowd and asked, "Is business good at the shop today?"

"Holidays definitely bring a huge boost to businesses... It's said that some businesses that don't open for a whole year can make a fortune just by doing business for these two days."

"Don't just stand at the door, help me move this," Nan Xizi called out.

A few minutes later, the car, filled with the coffee shop's good wishes, set off and headed straight for the orphanage.

After finishing everything, Su Yang and Balulu sat together at the shop entrance, quietly watching the snowflakes fall.

"The snowflakes are falling so slowly, when can we build a snowman?" Baluru said anxiously.

"Is this the gift you wanted?" Su Yang suddenly asked.

Baruru was a little confused and instinctively let out an "Ah".

The snowfall suddenly intensified, with large, fluffy snowflakes falling rapidly. In less than ten minutes, the snow had accumulated to a depth of over ten centimeters on the road.

Strangely, even though neither of them had started fighting, a round snowman suddenly appeared next to the shop.

The snowman's body and head are perfect spheres, as if they were made from a mold.

Baruru clicked his tongue in amazement and stepped forward to examine it closely: "Sir, did you just build this snowman using your superpowers?"

"No wonder adults sometimes don't like using superpowers... This snowman looks lifeless, like it was made in a factory."

Su Yang also stepped forward to take a look: "...I just increased the snowfall a little. The snowman was sent over by another life form."

"An evil alien?" Baruru guessed.

"No matter who it is, it won't work on us..." Su Yang replied, then suddenly noticed something unusual above him and looked up at the shop's roof.

On the building, a red shadow could be seen, stealthily searching for something.

Baruru noticed this too and asked in surprise, "Is that Santa Claus?"

"Is he looking for a chimney? Is the chimney opening in our store too small for him?"

"Not only that, the fire in the shop is still on. He'll get burned if he comes down." Su Yang smiled wickedly.

The shop uses his fireballs for fire.

The extremely high temperature contained within is enough to incinerate 99% of life in the universe, including Ultraman.

……

On the rooftop, Su Yang teleported there and poked the white-bearded old man wearing a hat: "Old man, don't bother, you can't fit into my chimney."

"It's strange, isn't it? Why is Kane, the captain of the Space Garrison, not managing the garrison properly, but instead coming to Earth to gossip about my chimney?"

"Are you here looking for my son?"

"You recognize me?" The old man was stunned and pointed at himself.

"Zetton, you really are strong."

"Let's talk inside the shop; this isn't the place to talk outside." With a thought, Su Yang invited the old man into the shop and poured him a cup of coffee.

"Just tell me straight, what do you want from me?"

Father of Ultra, dressed as Santa Claus: "This parallel universe has encountered unprecedented danger."

Su Yang waited quietly for Father of Ultra to continue.

Father of Ultra: "According to the observations of my Space Garrison, there has been a recent surge of negative energy activity in the universe, suggesting that some powerful being is about to awaken..."

Su Yang suddenly asked, "Do you know why this universe exists?"