Ultraman: It turns out this is the easy mode.

"Hey, you know what? Cui can be really nice sometimes, but actually he's quite clingy, the kind of clingy you're thinking of. Oh, the feeling of being unable to live without someone is just..."

The sound penetrated the boundary between reality and illusion, entering the dark and oppressive dream world.

This is the dream world. As usual, Camilla came here specifically to provoke Carmilla. The words she just spoke, tinged with a sweet reproach, were meant for Carmilla to hear.

"Roar!!!!!"

When Camilla's words clearly reached her ears, Camilla was about to go berserk! The dark energy around her surged wildly, spreading in all directions like boiling black water, shattering the floating dream fragments around her, and even filling the air with an extremely violent aura.

After all, the happier Camilla was, the more it highlighted Carmilla's unhappiness. This stark contrast was like a red-hot iron, searing her heart and almost burning away her reason.

Why! Triga! Can't you learn from Troy?!

Why did you leave me?!

Why can't you be as loyal to me as Choi was to Camilla?
Why didn't you take me with you when you went over there?!
These questions, filled with resentment and bitterness, roared wildly in Carmilla's heart. Her scarlet eyes were fixed on the direction from which the voice came, her long hair flying wildly in extreme anger, and dark energy condensed into sharp blades of light, cutting everything around her haphazardly. The entire dream world trembled violently because of her rage.

Camilla's figure appeared in the light and shadow of the dream world. Looking at Camilla's face, which was twisted with anger, he said with a hint of mockery, "Look at you, Camilla."

"You f***ing!!! Camilla!!! You damned bastard!!!" Camilla's voice was hoarse with extreme rage, her scarlet eyes fixed on Camilla, and the dark energy around her surged even more violently. "You just happened to run into Cui Mingcai."

“But I just happened to run into her.” Camilla gently interrupted her, a bright smile curving her lips. The happiness in that smile was undisguised, like a needle piercing Camilla’s sore spot.

“Oh, right, Carmilla,” Carmilla added in a lighthearted tone, as if suddenly remembering something, “Speaking of which, I’m quite curious what you did to make Triga… how should I put it, not choose you?”

"You bastard!!!! You bastard!!!!"

These words completely ignited Carmilla's emotions, driving her to madness! A surge of violent dark energy instantly swept across half the dream world, countless sharp dark blades shooting wildly towards Carmilla. At this moment, Carmilla had only one thought in her mind—to tear apart that despicable couple, Carmilla and Cui Ming!

But her anger was futile; she couldn't actually harm Camilla. The energy fluctuations of the real battlefield were violently penetrating from the edge of the dream world—Tremora had transformed into Nexus and was engaged in a fierce battle with the Ambera aliens, the battlefield's energy barrier indirectly restricting her movement.

The scene shifts to the real battlefield, where dazzling light and profound darkness collide, creating deafening roars. Nexus's crimson feathers and the dark energy of the Ambera alien intertwine to form a massive energy net, covering the entire sky. "Hahahaha! So happy! Storm One!" The Ambera alien roars with wild laughter, brandishing his dark scepter as countless dark lightning bolts strike towards Nexus, his fighting style unrestrained and frenzied.

Nexus, the form of Cui Ming, nimbly dodged the attacks, his tone tinged with helplessness: "We agreed on a time, but you yourself didn't keep your promise. You're a real failure as an emperor." The two had originally agreed to a timed battle, but the Alien Abera got carried away and completely ignored the time limit.

"It's alright! I like it this way! Hahaha, so happy!" The Ambera alien didn't care about the "defeat" assessment at all, still immersed in the thrill of battle, and the output of dark energy became more and more intense.

Nexus paused, completely convinced. He'd seen people break the rules before, but never anyone this brazen. The Ambela aliens had no shame whatsoever.
In the dream world, Camilla, watching the frantic yet helpless Carmilla, laughed even harder. The clamor of the battlefield and the rage of the dream intertwined, creating an absurd yet intense scene.

While Cui Ming and Ambera were locked in fierce combat on the real battlefield, the flames of war in the dream world continued to burn fiercely without ever ceasing.

Those warriors originating from the EDF world are not physical entities, but rather formed from countless pent-up resentments. Their forms are elusive yet their killing intent is chilling. Wielding energy guns and blades materialized from resentment, they silently charge towards the Star Guides and various monsters driven by dark energy. These warriors of resentment feel no pain, nor do they know how to retreat. Even when torn apart by monster attacks, the scattered particles of resentment instantly regroup and rejoin the battle, their attacks ferocious and chaotic, yet carrying a chilling resolve.

In the shadows at the edge of the battlefield, the Mefilas alien stood silently, his gaze fixed on the brutal and frenzied carnage. He had witnessed countless battles between races throughout the universe, but he had never seen such a unique form of combat power—driven solely by resentment and possessing near-immortal endurance.

Watching the resentful warriors rise from the ashes time and time again, forcefully suppressing the counterattacks of the Star Guides and monsters, a hint of amazement flashed across the eyes of the Mefilas alien, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This thing is really awesome!

Mefilas found it increasingly unbelievable. He had lived for a long time and seen all sorts of bizarre and wonderful things in the universe, but he had never seen anything so outrageous. These warriors, formed from resentment, not only possessed unyielding resilience, but their temperament also exceeded his expectations.

Logically speaking, beings born from resentment are mostly out of control and filled with destructive desires, but these resentment warriors from the EDF world have a clear behavioral orientation. Although they fight and kill on the battlefield with their eyes full of chilling killing intent, they never once had any intention of harming Cui Ming, as if Cui Ming was someone they were protecting.

What amazed Mefilas even more was that whenever the aftershocks of the battle between Nexus, who had transformed into Cui Ming, and the Alien Ambela spread to the edge of the dream world, these resentful warriors would spontaneously adjust their formation to isolate the core area of ​​the battlefield from the direction from which Cui Ming's energy fluctuations came, using their own bodies to block those out-of-control dark fragments and silently protect Cui Ming.

Mefilas admired warriors who possessed both formidable combat prowess and a clear will to protect their communities. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly: What a pity... these warriors were ultimately on Cui Ming's side, and couldn't be used for his own purposes.

What a pity… This thought resurfaced in Mefilas’s mind, and a hint of regret appeared in his eyes. But this regret did not affect his respect for these warriors. After all, such fearless and extremely loyal individuals deserve admiration no matter where they are placed.

He withdrew his gaze and continued to silently observe the battlefield, but his feelings now contained a more complex sense of admiration than before. (End of Chapter)