The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

"ah?"

Xingyao lowered her head.

The students of Class 9 in the palace complex were reduced to tiny specks, while the rotting angels were crammed together in a dense mass.

She paused for two seconds.

Then, their eyes lit up.

This is not a description.

The eyes of that 300-meter giant suddenly burst forth with two blinding beams of white light.

As soon as the broadcast camera zoomed in, the screen was filled with large patches of light.

Countless viewers quickly covered their eyes.

[Yun Chengmo]: "Holy crap!"

"Who shoved a car headlight in my face?!"

[Slacking off 666]: "How many watts are those eyes?"

"I almost thought my phone exploded from the flash!"

[Ye Linjiu]: "Oh no, Xingyao's first time transforming into Ultraman Tiga, and she doesn't know how to turn off the high beams!"

midair.

Ye Chuhao, standing on his flying sword, was directly illuminated by the two beams of white light.

He squinted, even feeling a little sleepy.

"Class monitor!"

Xingyao excitedly raised her head.

The 300-meter-tall giant also looked up, and two beams of white light swept across the wasteland dome, illuminating a large number of demons who fled in panic.

"I...I've become Ultraman Tiga!"

"Yes, I saw it."

Ye Chuhao raised his hand to block the light.

"Go play by yourself."

"good!"

Xingyao nodded vigorously.

next second.

An extremely absurd scene unfolded throughout the entire Abyss of Fallen Gods.

The 300-meter-tall giant strode forward, stomping on the rotting angels who surrounded him.

"boom--"

The ground shook.

Dozens of rotting angels, along with the palace beneath their feet, were trampled into the ground.

Xingyao blinked.

She switched to the other foot.

"Bang!"

Another group.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Xingyao found it easier and easier to step on.

The more you step on it, the happier you become.

She even jumped a little.

"Bang bang bang—"

far away.

Yan Cong sat on the eaves of a palace.

Every time Xingyao stomped his foot, the eaves under his buttocks would bounce upwards.

One bounce.

Yan Cong was jolted up a bit.

He gripped the sledgehammer, his mouth twitching violently.

"this……"

"What is this thing?"

"How come Xingyao can turn into Ultraman Tiga just by shouting?"

He turned his head and looked at Zhuge Wangye beside him.

"Prime Minister, can you understand it?"

Zhuge Wang did not answer.

He stared at the timer on Xingyao's chest, the ever-flowing, multicolored light, for a long while before turning to Jiang Mingzi.

"Junior Brother Jiang, what do you think?"

Jiang Mingzi conjured up a talisman for improving eyesight.

"Of course, it's about seeing with your eyes."

The talisman burned between his fingers.

A pale blue light entered his eyes.

Deep within Jiang Mingzi's pupils, numerous fine Dao patterns suddenly appeared.

He looked up at Xingyao.

next second.

"Zheng—"

A burst of colorful light exploded in his field of vision.

Countless Dao patterns intertwined and flowed, forcibly filling his entire divine sense.

Jiang Mingzi's body stiffened.

He silently closed his eyes.

Two lines of tears streamed down her cheeks.

Yan Cong was stunned.

"no."

"What did you see?"

Zhuge Wangye's expression also turned serious.

"Junior Brother Jiang?"

Jiang Mingzi did not explain.

He pulled out another talisman for improving eyesight and handed it over.

"See for yourself."

"Still keeping us in suspense?"

Zhuge Wang frowned as he took the talisman and poured his true energy into it.

The talisman fire rose.

The Dao patterns came into view.

Then--

He saw the light.

Light that filled the sky.

Endless Dao patterns were hidden within the multicolored glow, flowing back along his divine sense.

Zhuge Wang's lips twitched slightly.

He closed his eyes as well.

Two lines of tears followed.

Yan Cong was completely panicked.

"Hello!"

"What exactly did you two see?"

"Say something!"

"See for yourself."

Jiang Mingzi handed over another talisman.

Zhuge Wang took it and accurately placed it into Yan Cong's hand.

Yan Cong accepted it with a disgruntled expression.

"What's all this about? Why are you being so mysterious?"

"It can't be that at first glance, it looks like they're not wearing anything at all—"

The talisman paper burned.

Yan Cong's words came to an abrupt end.

The next second, he covered his eyes with his hands and rolled off the roof.

"Damn it!"

"Eye!"

"My eyes!"

Yan Cong rolled several times on the ground.

"You two bastards!"

"You saw it would make me blind and didn't even warn me!"

Zhuge Wang also closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth finally turned up.

"That feels good."

As long as he's not the only one who got scammed.

Yan Cong was still cursing on the ground.

Zhuge Wang also turned his head away, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"Junior Brother Jiang."

"You saw that book too?"

"Um."

Jiang Mingzi still did not open her eyes.

"That's no ordinary magic weapon."

The two paused for a moment, then simultaneously uttered four words.

"The Great Way manifests."

Yan Cong covered his eyes and sat up.

"What main road?"

"A highway that blinds people with its dazzling light?"

No one cares about him.

Zhuge Wang also recalled the countless Dao patterns he had just seen.

"The Great Way is fifty, and the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine."

"The three thousand great paths each have their own form."

"It's all in Xingyao's book..."

Jiang Mingzi nodded.

"What she's mobilizing now is the path of change."

"The giant form is not an illusion."

"She said she became Ultraman Tiga, and the book, through the Law of Transformation, made that statement a reality."

Zhuge Wang also fell silent.

This is the most difficult part to explain.

In ancient Taoist texts, the Great Dao is not an inanimate object.

It is the foundation of the order of the heavens.

According to the deductions left by the founder of Longhu Mountain, the origin of the Great Dao has long since evolved outwards, resisting the unseen enemies on the front line.

We don't even know if we have one in a billion left.

In the Lu Ming chapter, the Great Dao offered almost no resistance when facing the Desolate Heaven Emperor, which indirectly confirms this record.

Why did the Great Dao manifest on Ke Xingyao's body?

Why does the diary in her hand also contain a complete set of Dao Dao (a Daoist principle)?

Even Zhuge Liang had no answer.

Jiang Mingzi remained silent as well.

"Class monitor!"

Xingyao's voice rang out again.

The 300-meter-tall giant stopped moving and looked up at the space between the two worlds.

The live stream camera also moved accordingly.

The Crimson Wasteland has completely changed its appearance.

All members of the Dragon King Palace retreated to the center of the two realms and took a short rest using the levitation device prepared in advance by Long Aotian.

It's not that they want to withdraw.

There are just too many demons below.

The horned demons crawled out of the blood and mud, one layer after another.

They grabbed each other's shoulders and backs, piling up and climbing.

From the perspective of the palace complex, vast black and red monster chains hang down from the depths of the wasteland, accumulating thicker and longer.

Ye Chuhao looked up.

Then he looked at Xingyao in the distance, who was clearly eager to try.

No.

They should be called Star Superman now.

Not right either.

It should be called Star Ultraman.

He smiled.

"Want to go there?"

"Uh-huh!"

Xingyao nodded repeatedly.

"Then let's go."

"good!"

Xingyao put her arms together in front of her.

She didn't know how giants were supposed to fly.

So she just kept thinking about two words in her mind.

I want to fly.

fly!

next second.

"Whoosh—"

Ultraman Tiga, who was 300 meters tall, really took flight.

The live stream chat paused for a moment.

【Praise the Fool (Tarot Club)】: "No."

"She can really fly?"

[President of the Monster Girl Protection Association]: "Nonsense."

"If Tiga can't fly, what kind of Tiga is he?"