Ultraman: It turns out this is the easy mode.

In the endless dark corners of the universe, a strange and twisted energy quietly surged. The Yapool race has always possessed the peculiar ability to be reborn from resentment, and under Cui Ming's repeated and merciless attacks, countless Yapool lives were lost, but in doing so, a large amount of resentment energy was accumulated.

Who still remembers the Yapool that was first wiped out by Choi? Now, it is bathed in this black torrent of resentment. Its once shattered body is being reassembled in a bizarre way, purple currents raging across its surface, as if weaving a brand new shell. Its eyes flash with vengeful fury, its original body gradually twisting under the modification of resentment, newly added mechanical parts intertwining with mutated flesh and blood; it has become a modified Yapool.

"Hahahaha!!! Storm One! You didn't expect that, did you? I've been resurrected! I am now! A modified Yapool!" It let out a sharp, maniacal laugh, the sound echoing through the alternate dimension, causing ripples to spread through the surrounding space. Completely unaware, among the Yapool race, Cui Ming had long been a figure feared to the core, and its heart was filled only with hatred and a thirst for revenge against him.

At this moment, Cui Ming was conducting routine equipment adjustments at his base on Earth.

However, Cui Ming quickly sensed it.
Someone is watching me.
This feeling...is it like being the first Yapool person you defeated?
"Hmph, they dare to come back? Then die again." Cui Ming muttered to himself, his hands moving rapidly across the control panel, preparing for the impending battle. He knew in his heart that this resurrected Yapool would be troublesome, but having experienced countless life-or-death battles, he was not afraid.

However, since Yapool was defeated by his Ultraman powers, he would defeat it again with Ultraman powers. A cold, resolute smile curved Cui Ming's lips, his eyes unwavering. A flash of light appeared on his hand, and Ultraman Ace's Ultra Ring silently materialized. This ring carried immense power and was engraved with memories of past battles. It trembled slightly in his hand, seemingly sensing the impending battle. Cui Ming gently stroked the ring; the familiar touch filled him with a surge of confidence, as if Ultraman Ace's will resonated with him at that moment.

Meanwhile, deep within a distant, otherworldly dimension, the atmosphere in the Yapool's lair was heavy and almost suffocating. "Damn it! It's alive!!!" The Yapool leader abruptly rose from his throne, the energy surrounding him fluctuating violently. His once composed face was now filled with terror and despair. He keenly sensed that familiar yet chilling aura—his subordinate, resurrected after being slain by Cui Ming, was rushing headlong towards Earth.

The leader's eyes widened, his mind screaming: Holy crap! No way!!! It's okay to be alive! But please, please don't go looking for Storm One!!!
The current Yabo leader knows all too well how terrifying Cui Ming is.

To remind his subordinates not to forget the terror of Cui Ming, the Yapool race's intelligence reports consistently emphasized that Cui Ming was a nightmare-like existence. Every appearance of his was accompanied by devastating damage to the Yapool forces; the slaughter of their own kind and the destruction of their super beasts were all thanks to Cui Ming. Now, this newly resurrected fool is charging straight at Cui Ming, undoubtedly a lamb to the slaughter. Not only will he lose his life again, but he may also lure Cui Ming into another dimension, where the entire Yapool race will face annihilation.

The leader paced anxiously back and forth in its lair, frantically gesturing with its hands, attempting to activate some kind of tracking spell to recall the reckless creature. But it knew in its heart that it was too late; the energy rushing towards Earth had already vanished, carrying with it a death wish and a deep hatred for Cui Ming. Meanwhile, Cui Ming, clutching the Ultra Ring, stood in the command center of the Earth base, radiating a chilling aura, awaiting the arrival of Yapool. A fierce battle was about to erupt.

However, the Yapool had spent countless years navigating the darkness of the universe, and their accumulated cunning and wisdom were not merely for show. They knew they couldn't act rashly at this moment. So, the Yapool leader roared hoarsely at his subordinates inside the lair, "Quickly!!! Reinforce the interdimensional portal!!! And continue to increase the communication!!! Damn it, we absolutely cannot let Storm One find a way in!!!" His voice was filled with terror and despair, sharp and almost piercing, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth.

The Yapool leader felt like crying, filled with regret for forgetting that the Yapool could be resurrected. He thought the creature killed by Cui Ming had long since turned to cosmic dust, but who would have thought it would rise from the dead through its resentment and plunge headlong into a seemingly inescapable predicament? This was utterly absurd, but once it was connected to the madman Cui Ming, it instantly became terrifying. It knew all too well how horrible Cui Ming was; that guy seemed to be the nemesis of the Yapool, sweeping away their forces like a hurricane wherever he went, leaving nothing behind.

In countless previous clashes, Cui Ming had repeatedly crushed the Yapool's schemes, destroying their super beasts and slaughtering their people, leaving only devastation in their wake. Now, the reborn Yapool seeking revenge against Cui Ming has undoubtedly ignited a super bomb, the aftershocks of which are enough to drag the entire Yapool race into an abyss of no return.

Under their leader's command, chaos erupted within the lair. A group of hunched-over Yapool technicians, their bodies radiating an eerie purple glow, rushed towards the energy core of the interdimensional portal. Their hands moved like phantoms, manipulating complex energy devices in an attempt to push the portal's defenses to their limit. Sweat beaded on their foreheads, their eyes filled with fear and tension, knowing that their work concerned the very survival of their entire race.

Meanwhile, the Yapool responsible for communications was also frantically sending emergency recall signals to the reborn Yapool, hoping it would realize its mistake before crashing into Triumph.

Unfortunately, it was all in vain. The communication devices inside the Yapool's lair flickered wildly, emitting a piercing electrical crackling, but no matter how the Yapool technicians tried to adjust them, the signal remained unbroken. The modified Yapool, like a kite with a broken string, plunged headlong into the vast universe, ignoring its leader's recall order. Surrounded by a venomous aura, it traversed layers of space, speeding towards Earth, its mind filled with only one thought—to seek revenge against Cui Ming.

"How could this be!" The Yapool leader angrily pounded on the energy control panel beside him, sending up bursts of purple sparks. Its eyes were wide open, almost bulging out of their sockets, staring intently at the unresponsive communication screen, as if that could pull the modified Yapool back to normal.

"That idiot! Doesn't it know who it's facing? Oh, and it died young," the leader's voice echoed within the lair, filled with endless despair and regret. It knew perfectly well that once the modified Yapool arrived on Earth and clashed head-on with Cui Ming, the result would be a crushing defeat. And Cui Ming never let any enemy escape easily. Following the energy trails left by the modified Yapool, he would fight his way to the other dimension, and the Yapool race would likely face annihilation.

(End of this chapter)