Chapter 497 Ultraman Transformation

Chapter 497: A Handy Weapon and a Grand Plan to Take Down Foreign Devils

Outside the window, the sky gradually darkened without anyone noticing.

The sunset's afterglow withdrew its last glimmer, and the neon streetlights in the city lit up one after another.

Soon, night had arrived.

Inside the office of the Li Family Toy Factory, Li Jiajun sat at his desk and stretched his back.

He had just finished a day of complicated work at the factory and was preparing to pour a glass of water to relax.

Just then, his phone, which was placed to the side, emitted a continuous vibration.

Accompanied by a crisp notification sound, the screen lit up in the dim room.

Li Jiajun picked up the phone, unlocked it, and clicked into the WeChat interface.

The contact with the anime avatar jumped to the top; Long Aoao was harassing him again.

"Uncle Factory Director Li, is the Ultraman Transformation Wand you sent me almost here?"

Seeing this WeChat message from the other party, the corners of Li Jiajun's mouth twitched involuntarily.

He felt speechless upon seeing this message.

He sighed, his thumb lifted quickly, and his fingers tapped on the keyboard on the screen.

"Aoao, student, didn't I already give you the logistics tracking number? You can just check it yourself."

After sending the message, he threw his phone onto the table, intending to ignore it further.

However, two seconds later.

Accompanied by another vibration, the other party's reply left him speechless again.

In the green bubble, there were only a few short words.

Long Aoao: "Uncle Factory Director Li, I am a primary school student, I don't know how to check."

'Good grief, when you were nine years old and driving a stealth car to the university town to pick up female college students, why didn't you say you were a primary school student?'

'You type faster than an adult when watching live streams online, and now you're telling me you don't know how to check a tracking number?' Such a thought crossed his mind.

Looking at this brazen reply, Li Jiajun felt even more speechless.

But facing such a little kid, he had no choice.

Li Jiajun sighed helplessly, completely defeated by this little ancestor.

There was no other way; he had to exit the chat interface and go to the backend system to check the logistics progress for him.

After entering a series of order numbers, the page refreshed with the latest location information.

Confirming that the package had arrived in the area where the other party was located, Li Jiajun switched back to WeChat.

Then, he typed in the input box and replied: "It is already out for delivery."

Meanwhile, on Long Aoao's side.

In a certain part of Baishui City, within that luxuriously decorated, high-end villa area.

In the Long family's large living room, the crystal chandelier emitted a soft glow.

Long Aoao was wearing his home pajamas, sitting carelessly on the sofa.

His two somewhat short legs were dangling in mid-air, swinging back and forth.

He held his personal child's phone, and seeing this message from Li Jiajun, his little brows immediately furrowed.

He was clearly very dissatisfied with this ambiguous answer.

He was still muttering in his heart, wanting to continue asking if it would arrive today after all.

Just as he raised his phone and his little finger was ready to type on the keyboard.

Suddenly, the landline in their living room started ringing.

The ringing sound seemed exceptionally crisp in the quiet and spacious living room.

Hearing the sound, Long Aoao threw his phone onto the sofa and jumped down from it.

He stretched his short legs and ran over to answer the phone with a pitter-patter.

The voice of the residential security guard came from the other end of the line.

He heard the guard on the other end say in a very respectful tone, asking if they had a package and if it needed to be delivered to them.

After all, they lived in this high-end villa area crowded with rich people, and the security was extremely strict.

This kind of service of helping to receive and asking about door-to-door delivery was, of course, a matter of course for them.

Standing in the living room at this moment.

Upon hearing the guard mention a package, Long Aoao's eyes lit up instantly, almost like two powered-on little light bulbs.

He immediately guessed that this must be his Ultraman Transformation Wand.

Calculating the time, apart from this, he hadn't bought anything else recently.

The joy of finally waiting for his beloved toy made him so excited that he almost jumped on the spot.

"No need to deliver it, I'll come and get it myself!"

He shouted into the receiver, then dropped the phone and ran out like a little cannonball, disappearing in a flash.

He crossed the small courtyard in front of the villa and ran all the way to the security booth at the main gate of the residential area.

Not long after, a flurry of hurried footsteps sounded in the hallway.

He was hugging a large package, panting as he brought it back.

The size of the cardboard box still had some weight for a nine-year-old child.

After placing it on the wool carpet in the living room.

He turned and ran to the cabinet, finding a pair of scissors used for crafts.

Squatting on the ground, he didn't hesitate to cut the sealing tape and opened the box in no time.

Pushing aside the thick shock-absorbing foam inside, the actual object was finally revealed before his eyes.

Looking at the Ultraman Transformation Wand lying quietly inside, Long Aoao's breathing became rapid.

The realistic details, without a hint of the cheapness of plastic toys, coupled with the perfect metallic texture.

This was even cooler than what he had seen in the tokusatsu TV series.

His eyes lit up, and he stretched out his chubby hands.

He grabbed it from the box, his small hand gripping the ergonomic handle tightly.

Feeling the weight in his palm, he felt a surge of excitement.

Finally, he had a handy weapon!

He had been depressed for several days after his dad had forcibly taken away that powerful fire extinguisher gun using his seven wolves belt.

Now, the old was gone, and a new, cooler one had arrived.

As a little hot-blooded nationalist who was usually full of passionate ideas, after getting the divine weapon, he began to calculate wildly in his mind.

In the spacious space of the living room.

He waved the transformation wand in his hand, making "whoosh whoosh" sound effects with his mouth, and struck a cool pose in the living room.

Imagining himself radiating light.

The plan in his mind became clearer and clearer; he was calculating that after a while, when he went to travel to Country A.

On the streets of a foreign land, if he encountered vicious foreign devils.

If he encountered those guys who often bullied people in the news.

He would use this weapon to unceremoniously take down the foreign devils.

At that time, as long as he pressed the switch and the Giant of Light appeared, it would definitely scare those bad guys until they wet their pants.

This grand scene made him feel hot-blooded just thinking about it.

Suddenly, he blinked his eyes.

"No, it's not that I'm going to travel to Country A in a while, it's that I'm going tomorrow."

He lowered his head and stretched out the short, fat finger of his other hand.

He counted on his fingers seriously, muttering to himself.

Only then did he suddenly remember that his mom and dad's plane tickets had already been booked.

All the itineraries had already been arranged.

After sleeping through tonight, tomorrow would be the day their family went abroad for a trip.