Ultraman Legend of the Light Chaser

“If it’s you, that’s perfect,” Estend stepped forward and handed over Mikulas’s capsule.

"The 'Thunder Pool' has been upgraded, incorporating Dr. Fujisawa's ideas. The electric shock density is two values ​​higher than before. Grozam's self-repair takes time, so using it during its self-healing process will have unexpected effects!"

When Shingo Sakami piloted the Wing to the skies above Takakura City, all he saw was a desolate, deserted concrete jungle.

The citizens were all evacuated, and even the animals left due to the sudden cold. The once bustling city was now only left with the low murmur of the wind.

At the edge of his field of vision lay a vast, white reservoir, where he could see a dam resembling a small hill.

"future,

We are here.”

With a silent shout, Shingo Sakami pushed the control stick, and Wing whirled up the ice crystals suspended in the air, leaving a pale trail.

At the end of the trajectory lies the frozen giant of light, their comrades-in-arms.

"Huh? The first to arrive isn't an Ultra Warrior, but a human?" Grozam's figure appeared out of thin air. He swung his arm somewhat unhappily and casually slashed, sending a crescent-shaped ice blade hurtling straight towards the Wing.

The Flying Wing made an almost 90-degree turn, heading towards the sky, narrowly avoiding the ice blade.

"Meteor technology unlocked, entering maneuver mode!"

The tiny human-made aircraft, leaving afterimages in Grozam's eyes, vanished from sight in an instant.

"I won't let you have your way!" Grozam turned around and saw the aircraft aimed at Mebius! He opened his mouth, and a cold hurricane formed within it.

"Zzz—Crack—!"

It wasn't the sound of the Wing destroyer crashing in the extreme cold, but rather the roar of the spiral defensive wall colliding with the hurricane.

"Captain!" Amagi Kinoshita, piloting the Propulsion, stood between the Wing and Grozam. The intense G-force made her face contort in discomfort, but she dared not stop.

The Propulsion's wings unfolded, and circular protective shields rose along its two forewings. Previously, it had spent most of its time supporting teammates from the rear; now, the enemy's attack was only a few meters away, and intense beams of light filled its entire field of vision.

But she could no longer be timid!

Behind her was her beloved captain, and Hibino Mirai!

The exterior of the spiral defensive wall faintly resembled the color of frost and snow, and the Wing successfully reached its target point under its protection.

The Magnelim medical beam pierced through the ice, like a fish diving into the sea, reaching the frozen timer.

An endless warm current flowed into his body from the outside, and Mebius felt his senses rapidly returning.

"Drink!" The young warrior bent his arms, and the ice shattered and fell with a "crunch, crunch," evaporating almost instantly in the golden-red light.

In a vast, white world of ice and snow, flames blaze fiercely.

The revived Mebius used the dam as leverage to leap over two fighter jets and deliver a flying kick to Grozam, who was still exhaling the cold wind.

As the Propulsion resumed its normal flight attitude, Kinoko Amani breathed heavily as she maneuvered her fighter jet to climb. The praise coming through the radio invigorated her once again.

"You're really useless, Grozam. I told you not to underestimate humans."

The Wing, which was also preparing to enter the high sky, suddenly turned around. There, the vortex that had appeared on Ishigaki Island reappeared, and Desrem walked out leisurely, holding a purple orb in his hand.

Before he could speak, he was met not with Grozam's rebuttal.

It was the missiles developed by that group of humans.

With the Meteor technology deadline looming, the Flying Wing unleashed a barrage of Specium II armor-piercing missiles at Desrem, intending to catch him off guard.

Desrem truly did not expect that humans would be so audacious, not only provoking Grozam but also daring to come after him, who was holding hostages.

"Boom boom boom——!"

A fire reignited in the sky above the frozen world.

Chapter 81 The Time of Return

"Ah...it still hurts." Desrem stepped out of the still billowing smoke, which distorted the view, and waved his hand to extinguish the sparks that were clinging to his body.

He tilted his head slightly, looking at the Wing that had exited maneuvering mode, raised his bony claws, and dark red light bullets appeared out of thin air, tearing through the air to meet the front of the cabin!

The Wing flew in a breathtaking arc, but the light blast seemed to have eyes. With just one more wave of his hand, Desrem engulfed half of the wing in intense heat.

"Captain!" Mebius dodged Grozam's kick, disregarding everything else, and raised his hand to catch the Wing, which had lost its flight posture and was spinning as it fell.

Grozam snorted coldly, and an ice storm blocked Mebius's path, forcing the latter to dodge hastily.

In the blink of an eye, the Wing could descend to a height that would be extremely dangerous even for parachuting.

"You still have the mind to care about those humans?" Grozam approached, exhaling frost as he did so. With a twist of his forearm, a sharp blade sprang out and was unceremoniously aimed at the pale blue timer.

He fully expected Mebius to dodge again, thus missing his chance and watching helplessly as the human's fly-like flying machine crashed to pieces. Only then would Mebius likely take him seriously and fight him.

But he miscalculated. Mebius neither dodged nor avoided, but merely shifted his body slightly before accelerating away from him. The blade sliced ​​from his right shoulder to his elbow. He heard Mebius groan in pain, caught a glimpse of blinding sparks out of the corner of his eye, and felt the wind pressure rushing past him.

He turned around and saw Mebius catch the human spacecraft that had almost been smashed to pieces.

The young Ultra Warrior gently cradled the Wing, which had lost half of its wing, with his left hand, while his right hand hung by his side, scattering light particles that added a touch of gentleness to the cold snowfield.

“The future…” Shingo Sakami looked into the eyes of the Giant of Light through the half-burnt cockpit. The Giant nodded to him and gently placed the plane on the ground.

“Useless, Grozam.” Desrem repeated his previous words.

The bony body turned slightly to the side, and a dark red sphere of light, surging with astonishing energy, flew towards the transport ship, which was being held hostage, trailing a bluish-green tail.

go with.

They were so far away, and the rookie guard was injured; there was no way he could save them.

He made up his mind. Once the hostages turned to ashes, he would say to the rookie security guard, "This is all because you were our enemy."

There will always be some humans who are afraid of the danger before them and choose to beg for mercy. He remembered that the Ultra Warriors had pretty good hearing. As long as they heard a sentence or two, these young novices would definitely waver even more.

His companion has died, and humans are complaining. What will he do next?

Desrem's script was instantly adapted into the next episode.

But every screenwriter inevitably faces the situation of tearing up the script.

Just like the dark red light bullet that exploded in mid-air after hitting something.

He saw it clearly; it was an eight-part halo.

"Jack Nissan!"

Ah... that rookie security guard called out so sweetly.

"Useless, Desrem."

Hmm... Grozam, wait until I go to His Majesty to scold you for your incompetence.

The crystal on Desrem's head flashed even faster as he swung his bone claws repeatedly, sending energy blasts surging towards the loading ship within the purple sphere from all directions.

However, ordinary opponents dared not even take a single hit from him, as Jack defeated them all with his bare hands, and he himself was completely unharmed.

The unharmed man stopped and looked at the rookie security guard.

"Mebius, defeat Grozam!" Jack shouted in a deep voice.

Desrem rubbed his claws together, implying that he could protect the hostages while dealing with him.

"How arrogant!" The "prison" that traps them is mine! Desrem threw out a glowing bullet as a feint, but actually focused his mind on controlling the light orb that held the hostages.

"Don't worry about us!" Jack heard someone in the Loader shout. "Just fight!"

Mebius has a great group of teammates.

Thinking this, Jack raised his hand and threw the Ultra Spear. The spear pierced through the light bullet and continued its momentum, heading straight for the enemy's head. It interrupted Desrem's actions of causing chaos in the space inside the light sphere and twisting the Loader into a pretzel shape.

Meanwhile, Grozam was being forced to retreat by Mebius, who had transformed into his Flame Warrior form.

Damn it! After Jack rescued those humans, Mebius turned into this! What kind of Ultraman is he? He'd believe it if you told him he was a giant fireball!

it's too hot!

Stay away from me!

Grozam opened his mouth and spewed out a hurricane woven from ice and snow.

The hurricane melted away before it even touched the surface of the fireball on the other side!

The giant fireball pressed closer relentlessly, with arms and legs, seemingly wanting to make intimate contact with him.

Get out of here!

Wherever it passes, the ice melts, and the frost and snow sublimate and evaporate before they can even melt into liquid, a process that makes the temperature in the area even higher.

It was also more stuffy and hot.

That's right, by Grozam's standards, it's sweltering!

That's why he hates the guys from the Land of Light the most! They're all like those things hanging in the sky that keep doing nuclear fusion!

He raised his leg and delivered a knee strike, forcing the hot, sticky fireball back, and hurriedly retreated to breathe in the cool, sweet air.

"Oh dear, it looks like you've run into some trouble?"

Grozam paused, then remembered the sinister voice of that "aggregate of resentment".

The fireball stopped approaching, and a dark red crack appeared between him and Mebius. The thing that was bright red and covered in golden armor shattered the space as if it were kicking glass, and walked out from a blood-red alternate dimension.

The thing growled and locked onto Mebius with its green compound eyes in an instant.

"Roar--"