Ultraman cubs begin to wreak havoc.

Is that their dwelling in front of us?

(Yes, look....)

Jun Himeya felt a slight pain in his head, and his vision changed. He saw Kazuki Komon and Riko Saida, and felt a chill run down his spine as he looked at the large, noisy horde of alien monsters.

This is it, Nexus Red Youth's body broke through countless walls.

We've arrived.

The red giant invaded the vast, egg-shaped space that had been pierced through the earth's crust.

rustling sounds...

Thousands upon thousands of alien monsters with red eyes were writhing in unison. Even Jun Himeya, who had once experienced this hellish scene, couldn't help but shudder again.

(coming soon!)

The alien monsters simultaneously spat out sticky, fluorescent threads from their mouths. The giant flew into the air, barely managing to escape.

squeak! !

The hatred he felt for the alien monsters pierced his spirit.

The terror of having one's brain grabbed by the hand filled Jun Himeya with fear and unease.

(Jun Himeya, don't be afraid. Those creatures are just weak beings. They don't know the true power of humanity. Let them see what miracles human emotions can evoke!)

In that moment.

Jun Himeya saw clearly that countless people were walking on the streets, and that countless people were working hard for tomorrow with hope in their hearts.

Then, Himeya Jun understood.

I must save the world!

(Use your strength now! There's no time left! Jun Himeya, let's finish this in one go!)

The giant crossed his arms, feeling his body brimming with intense, boiling energy.

Dyuaaaaaaaa!!

With a burst of energy, the giant unleashed a blinding beam of light from its arm. Spiders touched the scorching beam began to explode one after another, while the giant continued to emit beams of light and simultaneously reached out to destroy its surroundings.

The underground space was about to be engulfed by flames. Those creatures let out painful screams before they died. The ceiling shattered and fell with a clatter. In an instant, fragments of their thoughts flooded into Jun Himeya's mind.

There stood three figures, a man and a woman, side by side in the beautiful courtyard, all gazing at the scene with expressions as if they wanted to ask something. However, even this image was enveloped and vanished by blue flames.

(Eliminate them!)

great!

(However, there seem to be other helpers you don't know who are still in danger.)

With his current X-ray vision, Himeya Jun could see Senju Rei and Saijo Nagi inside the management facility. The two were cornered and were about to press the detonator. Their faces showed a deep sense of tragic resignation.

So the giant moved swiftly underground, like a bullet, his massive body smashing through the corridor and hurtling forward like an arrow.

Five seconds to go.

Senju Rei and Saijo Nagi closed their eyes tightly.

The two men pressed the switch for the detonator with their overlapping hands.

This is not possible!

A red giant emerged from the wall and firmly surrounded the two with its enormous hands.

At that moment, the management facility exploded while scattering huge debris.

That night, a deafening roar that shook the earth awakened people far away who were trying to sleep soundly.

As the management facilities collapsed, the floating displays, now without their helmsmen, crashed and fell across the streets. Information circulating throughout the world ceased, and soon, the world would descend into utter chaos. However, apart from Jun Himeya and his companions, no one grasped the reason, or the true meaning of those events.

The flames that burned that night, where the management facilities were located, did not go out until dawn.

Those flames were the karmic fire that burned away the demons that ruled over humanity.

It feels like I'm dreaming.

To realize my childhood dream of becoming the hero I once aspired to be.

A hero is always fighting against powerful enemies.

My body is already covered in wounds.

That was a battle that couldn't be won.

However, he will never give up.

For the one you love.

To save the world.

He continued to fight.

He will surely win then.

After the fierce battle, what awaited him was...

(—Jun Himeya)

A gentle voice rang out.

Where am I?

(Jun Himeya, open your eyes.)

Jun Himeya suddenly snapped back to reality. He was once again floating in that space filled with white light. The sphere that appeared before him was speaking to Jun Himeya.

(It was you who won the battle. The invaders were wiped out. My world and your world, both worlds, were saved.)

Thank you. It's all thanks to you.

(No, you're wrong. It was you who saved the world.)

(The beauty of the human spirit remains unchanged; humanity always fights with all its might. No matter how powerful the enemy that approaches, they never yield. No matter how desperate the situation, they never give up. Some fight for their loved ones, some for those who have passed away... For something important, humanity continues to fight.)

(Perhaps humans are indeed selfish creatures who occasionally err. However, the goodness of the human heart is enough to make up for such shortcomings.)

(So, you saved the world.)

Jun Himeya, bewildered by this statement, countered with a question.

Is it us?

(That's right. Your will saved the world. The peace in this world is the peace you won.)

That voice warmly enveloped Jun Himeya's heart.

(Alright, the battle is over. Now, you should wake up.)

Wake up? Haven't I been awake the whole time?

Jun Himeya had somewhat figured it out, but he still asked the question he had wanted to ask from the very beginning—

Who exactly are you? Why do you seem so familiar to me?

The question caused the mysterious voice to pause for a moment, and then it spoke with a hint of laughter.

(Look back at me.)

Hearing this, Jun Himeya curiously turned around and saw, in the boundless light, a version of himself who looked exactly like him but wore different clothes, more like a war photographer than a reporter, smiling gently—

(I am you.)

Ah, yes, that's me, that's the real me!

As if waking from a dream, with Jun Himeya's murmur, the false world constructed by the script began to crumble. The Primal Messenger, unwilling to accept this, seemed to want to use the power of the ancient sea god obtained from another companion to forcibly pull the script back into his own plan.

but failed.

No matter how hard he tried, or what backup plans he had, he couldn't achieve that. This feeling...

It was as if he were living in someone else's script.

and many more? !

Am I part of someone else's script?

Suddenly realizing something, the Primal Messenger looked down and saw Riko Saida. At this moment, with his script being torn apart, the world of Nexus had returned to its original state, and Riko Saida was happily strolling the streets with Kazuki Komon.

However, in the eyes of the Primal Messenger, he saw a young figure standing behind Riko Saida. He also saw that within Riko Saida, this being who had died and been made into a puppet, an infinite pure white light shone.

She is a vessel, she holds the power of the engine, she is essentially a clone that replicates the engine!

The Primal Messenger realized why his script was flawed, but it was too late. From the moment he failed to notice this, there was no possibility of turning things around.

At this moment, in the eyes of the Primal Messenger, countless humans turned to look at him simultaneously. Under the pure white light, they all became the same person, the one who looked like a child.

"You taught wonderfully."

Gen Subaru stood behind this Primal Messenger, but the Primal Creature was completely unaware of it.

"It's a pity your skills aren't as refined as I imagined, but I can explore the path ahead myself. You've made a good start, that's enough. Now, die."

As that sound faded, the Primal Messenger vanished as if it had never existed, turning to ashes in an instant. Subaru also let out a soft sigh.

Today was truly a pleasant surprise.