We asked you to make tokusatsu films, and you actually became Ultraman?

After being kicked by Sirius, the Zetton Baltan alien swayed slightly and vanished from the spot.

Without smoke, without light, without any trace of energy fluctuation, the person completely evaporated from Sirius's sight.

Sirius was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized what was going on.

Almost as soon as he realized this, a blue light flashed beneath his feet, and Mach Movement erupted instantly, causing his body to shift to the side.

The instant he left his spot, a massive scythe swept across the place where he had just stood, slicing through the air with a "whoosh" and creating a sharp gust of wind.

The scythe sliced ​​through only the afterimage left by Sirius's high-speed movement.

The Zetton Baltan alien had appeared behind Sirius at some point, still wielding his scythe, locking onto Sirius as he moved at high speed.

It showed no surprise, as if it had expected Sirius to flee in that direction.

Before Sirius could recover from his Mach-movement state, the Zetton Baltan alien had already swung his other scythe to his left.

It is anticipating.

And its prediction was completely correct.

When Sirius finished his Mach move, he appeared exactly to the left of the Zetton Baltan alien, less than a hundred meters away, which was within the range of the scythe.

Just as Sirius was about to unleash his Sirius Armor, the scythe was already upon him.

"clang--!"

The arm blade and the scythe collided violently, producing a piercing metallic clang.

Sirius felt a numbness in his arm; the force of this blow was even greater than the one before.

The Jeton Baltan alien's other scythe followed closely, swinging from another angle, one above and one below, one to the left and one to the right, forming a cross-attack that blocked all evasive routes.

Sirius used all the strength in his right arm to forcefully shake open a gap in the scythe blocking his way.

At the same time, his left hand rapidly gathered energy at his side, and the pale blue energy converged, instantly forming a high-speed rotating Ultra Disc Blade.

"clang--!"

The Ultra Disc Blade barely managed to block the other scythe. The disc blade's rotation speed slowed down a bit, but it managed to block it.

Before Sirius could catch his breath, the scythe that had been shaken off earlier struck again.

The Jeton Baltan aliens gave him no chance at all. Their two scythes swung like tireless windmills, one after another, each strike faster and heavier than the last.

Its steps were steady, each step making a "thump-thump" sound on the ground. Its body turned slightly with the swing of the sickle, like a precise fighting machine, without any unnecessary movements or flaws.

They pressed on relentlessly.

Sirius was forced to retreat repeatedly; with each strike he blocked, his foot involuntarily took a half-step back.

A series of deep footprints were trampled into the ground, stretching from one end of the battlefield to the other, like two parallel ravines.

Meanwhile, cracks began to appear on the surface of the Ultra Disc Blade in his left hand after repeated impacts.

As the battle continued, second, third, fourth... cracks appeared, becoming more and more numerous and denser, spreading like a spider web.

The disc blade rotated slower and slower, and its light became dimmer and dimmer.

As Sirius retreated, he thought rapidly that he could not continue to be passive and had to find an opportunity to counterattack.

But the Zetton Baltan aliens gave him no chance at all. Their attacks were relentless, like a giant net, trapping Sirius inside.

Finally, the Ultra Disc Blade could no longer withstand the continuous attacks and shattered completely.

Pale blue energy fragments scattered and flew everywhere like shards of glass.

But just before it collapsed, Sirius made an unexpected move.

Instead of retracting his left hand, he suddenly unleashed the energy in his palm, forcibly condensing the shattered fragments that were about to scatter together with his mental power, transforming them into a cross-shaped dart of light within a fraction of a second.

"call out!"

The cross-shaped dart, hastily pieced together from fragmented energy, flew from the left hand and struck precisely the scythe that the Zetton Baltan alien had just swung at.

"clang--!"

Although its power is much weaker than that of a normal cross-shaped dart, its advantage lies in its unexpectedness.

The Zetton Baltan alien's scythe was slightly deflected by the light dart, and the rhythm of the attack finally paused for a moment.

Right now.

Sirius's right arm, the Sirius Armor, surged with blue light, the blade's edge gleaming blindingly bright, as Sirius's Lightning Slash charged up.

But this time, he didn't confront them head-on.

The Jetton Baltan alien had just adjusted the angle of his scythe when he swung it again.

Sirius didn't block or dodge to the side. He simply bent over, his upper body almost touching the ground, and the scythe whistled past his back, the resulting wind pressure scattering the surrounding gravel everywhere.

As he bent over, Sirius lunged forward, his right arm flashing out in a lightning-fast slash at the side of the Zetton Baltan alien.

"Sizzle—!"

The attack was swift and precise, catching the Jeton Baltan alien completely off guard as the lightning-fast slash struck him squarely in the side.

The blade sliced ​​through the thick carapace, leaving a deep wound from which green blood gushed out and splattered all over the ground.

When the Jetton Baltan was hit, his body only paused slightly.

It didn't scream, didn't back away, and showed no signs of pain.

It is a biological weapon specially created by the Baltan aliens. It has no pain receptors, so being cut open on the side of the waist is no different from being lightly patted.

Then, its other scythe swung down.

A flash of blue light appeared beneath Sirius's feet, and Mach Movement erupted once more. He instantly became ethereal, shifting hundreds of meters backward to narrowly evade the counterattack.

But just as he used Mach Movement and his body appeared in a new position, he subconsciously looked back at the spot where he had just been standing.

He then discovered that the Jetton Baltans had vanished.

Sirius's mind raced, and his body began to react. He wanted to use Mach Movement again to get out of this position.

But it was too late.

The instant he realized the Jetton Baltan aliens had disappeared, a scorching heat emanated from behind him.

The temperature was ridiculously high, like an erupting volcano pressed against my back, even the air was burned and distorted, making crackling and popping sounds.