Ultraman: It turns out this is the easy mode.

The problem on Cui Ming's side has been completely resolved.

Next up is Seven's side.
Reborn Eleking was forced into a retreat by Ultraman Seven, its once rampaging and invincible arrogance in the village long gone. Now, its massive body looked incredibly pathetic in front of Seven, covered in burn marks from the Emerium Ray, with smoke still rising from its wounds.

Ultraman Seven's eyes blazed with fury as images of the village being destroyed by Reborn Eleking flashed through his mind—the cries of children, the desperate shouts of the people—all of which fueled his rage to its peak.

Moreover, Seven seemed to sense that Reborn Eleking had lost the ability to revive under the moonlight!
That being the case!

"Today is your end!" Seven roared, his hands moving rapidly, and two gleaming Ultra Ice Axes appeared from his wrists. The ice axes reflected a chilling light in the sunlight, as if announcing the arrival of death.

This move was created by Seven because he has too much energy lately.

Reborn Eleking sensed an unprecedented crisis and tried to escape, dragging its wounded body as it turned to burrow underground. But Seven wouldn't give it the chance; he appeared behind Reborn Eleking in an instant, like a silver lightning bolt.

"Whoosh!" Seven's Ultra Ice Axe drew an arc and accurately struck Regenerating Eleking's tail. With a "crack," Regenerating Eleking's thick tail was severed, and dark green blood spurted from the cut, splashing onto the ground and corroding small pits.

Regenerating Eleking roared in agony, turning its head with eyes filled with fear and resentment as it unleashed a torrent of intense heat at Seven. Seven dodged the flames with a swift movement, then swung the Ultra Ice Axe at Regenerating Eleking once more. This time, he aimed for the creature's body, the ice axe raining down with tremendous force. "Bang! Bang! Bang!" Under Seven's ferocious onslaught, Regenerating Eleking's body was gradually cleaved open with massive wounds, chunks of flesh were sliced ​​away, and its metallic bones were exposed.

However, Seven didn't stop there. His rage still burned fiercely, and his hatred for Reborn Eleking robbed him of his usual composure. He gripped the Ultra Ice Axe tightly with both hands and, with all his might, frantically hacked at Reborn Eleking's body. Under this relentless onslaught, Reborn Eleking's body gradually disintegrated, eventually being torn into several pieces, collapsing to the ground, motionless.

But Seven knew that Reborn Eleking possessed extremely tenacious vitality, and this alone was not enough to completely destroy it. His gaze fell upon the two eerie horns on Reborn Eleking's head, the key to its absorption of moonlight energy and the core of its life force. Seven stepped forward, grasped the horns with both hands, and pulled hard; with a "crack," the horns were ripped off by the roots. Holding the horns, Seven glanced at the mangled Reborn Eleking on the ground, then turned and flew into the sky. He knew that this time, Reborn Eleking would never be resurrected, and Earth could finally be rid of this terrible threat.

The regeneration of Eleking was resolved. Before the dust kicked up on the lunar surface had completely settled, Cui Ming had already piloted the End of Vulgar back to Earth.
Comforting Saeko Busujima
"Alright, alright, next time there's a regenerated one like this, I'll definitely let you go." Cui Ming looked at Saeko Busujima's hand, which was gripping the wooden sword tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force, and couldn't help but smile helplessly.

Throughout the entire battle, she had remained on the ground, waiting for orders. Now, unable to fight, she resembled a cheetah whose prey had been stolen. "Teacher, it's a deal," Saeko Busujima said, looking up at Choi Minoru, her amber eyes glistening with tears, her long eyelashes concealing a mixture of grievance and longing. She stroked the tightly wrapped strips of cloth around the hilt of her sword, her fingertips tracing the grotesque demon mask carving on the guard, as if it were the head of a monster. The air still carried the acrid smell of battle, but it couldn't mask the burning fervor emanating from her.

Actually, there's nothing wrong with killing someone.

Saeko Busujima lowered her eyes and chuckled softly, a strand of hair brushing against her cheek, leaving a lingering, cool fragrance. Her thoughts drifted back to her high school days, to the exhilarating feeling of wielding a wooden sword and slicing through mutated creatures as zombie hordes swept through the campus. She could even imagine how the spurting, dark green blood would soak into the blade as it sliced ​​through the monster's scales, reflecting an eerie light under the moonlight.

“I didn’t say we could only slay monsters.” Cui Ming suddenly leaned closer, his fingertip hooking a strand of her hair before releasing it. “If we encounter any aliens or humans with malicious intentions, Saeko, you just need to explain your reasons, and I’ll get the necessary approvals.” Before he finished speaking, Saeko Busujima’s wooden sword was already three inches from its sheath, a flash of cold light disappearing in an instant. She licked her lips, a bloodthirsty glint in her eyes. “Don’t worry, teacher. Whether it’s a human or a monster, if they dare to threaten Earth, I’ll turn them into mincemeat.”

Cui Ming smiled with satisfaction, his eyes reflecting Saeko Busujima's fierce expression. He secretly admired her: she was indeed a good woman. Her inherent ruthlessness and loyalty were especially precious in this perilous world. As long as she didn't indiscriminately kill people, Cui Ming was willing to cover for her from the bottom of his heart, whether it was upgrading weapons, gathering intelligence, or dealing with the mess after a battle.

Thinking of this, Cui Ming couldn't help but rub his temples. It seemed that none of his group members were "normal."

Camilla is alright; she's no longer a high-ranking underworld boss, though she used to be one who would destroy half the city at the drop of a hat. Kanar, on the other hand, is obsessed with surpassing Vulgar and has a crazy transformation plan on her mind.

Asuka, Misato, and Miyuki—a group of people similarly tormented and scarred by fate. Asuka appears carefree on the surface, but she also has a vulnerable heart. The shadows of her childhood are like a bone-deep ailment, causing her to always use madness to mask her fear in battle. Misato seems capable and decisive, but the way she stares blankly at a bottle of alcohol alone late at night reveals the exhaustion she sometimes feels, overwhelmed by unseen responsibilities. And then there's Miyuki, whose inner wounds are unknown to anyone, something Cui Ming knows all too well.

They all suffered from severe psychological problems, like dams about to burst, easily overwhelmed by a flood of emotions. Cui Ming rubbed his temples, his eyes filled with helplessness and heartache. Because of this, he had to put in extra effort to care for them. When Asuka lost control, he had to patiently act as her "punching bag," even though her so-called loss of control simply meant dragging him out to a hotel; when Misato drowned her sorrows in alcohol and missed her father, Cui Ming would help, even though sometimes he would be called "Dad"; when Miyuki became withdrawn, he tried every means to break down her defenses.

These people, though clearly wounded, are stubbornly standing on the front lines against the crisis to protect something. How could Cui Ming possibly stand idly by? (End of Chapter)